Chapter 279: Prison Academy 10
Jing Mo's eyes narrowed instantly.
Smaller than him?
That face doesn't look like it's an adult, so there's no way there's a small problem with age, so that's what he's talking about...... The size of a certain part?
Jing Mo smiled slightly, his eyes full of coldness, "You will have a chance to know who is big and who is small." β
Lian Xie felt a little strange, "I'm 25 years old, am I not older than him?" What was his reply to me? β
[But your body has just come of age. The system says.
That's right, too.
Lotus Xie nodded, not thinking deeply.
The yellow-haired and scarred man didn't seem to want to enter the room, and they inked outside for a long time before they came in, and as soon as the two of them came in, they went to take a shower one by one.
The room was very quiet, Jing Mo seemed to have something to do and walked out.
Lian Xie sat at his desk, in a daze.
Without a mobile phone, Jing Mo went out again, so he could only chat with the system, I don't know how long it took to chat, the door was opened, and Jing Mo walked in.
With a lot of things in his hands, he walked directly towards Lianxie, put the things on his desk, and then took a change of clothes into the bathroom and began to take a shower.
Huang Mao and the scar man sat on the bed and looked at the lotus evil coldly, maybe they finally couldn't help it, and Huang Mao let out a cold snort.
Lotus Evil checked the things.
In addition to daily necessities such as lunch boxes, chopsticks, and clothes, there is also a box of ...... Hand cream.
Lian Xie stared at the hand cream, his eyes were a little inexplicable.
Why give him hand cream?
Huang Mao also saw the hand cream, and snorted even more coldly, "You want to make a face, the hand cream must be used by Brother Mo himself, don't want to take it for yourself." β
Lian Xie ignored him, and the scar man suddenly asked, "You didn't get your quilt?" β
"Oh, I sleep with my big brother."
Scar Man: "??? β
He looked at Jing Mo's bed with strange eyes, wanted to say something but held back, and finally fell asleep.
Huang Mao was half dead, and he didn't want to see the face of Lianxie, so he fell asleep.
Jing Mo quickly walked out, wearing a clean school uniform and holding a hair dryer to dry his hair.
Lotus Xie could smell the faint scent of shower gel on his body, and when he looked at his face, he felt a little uneasy for a while.
The entire prison was wearing school uniforms, and the others were wearing school uniforms very ordinarily, but Jing Mo wore a big-name demeanor.
"Go take a shower." An indifferent look swept over, Jing Mo frowned, with a little disgust in his eyes.
The disgusted Lotus Evil entered the bathroom, closed the door and began to take a shower.
When he came out, the light in the bedroom had been turned off, Jing Mo sat on the bed with his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing, under the faint light, his face was even more indifferent than usual.
Thinking that they were all asleep, Lian Xie took a towel and wiped his hair, and when it was half dry, he was ready to go up.
"Don't come up without blow drying." Jing Mo turned off his phone and looked at him coldly.
There was only a little light from outside in the bedroom, and his eyes were cold and terrifying, and when he stared at the lotus evil, he had some other emotions besides coldness.
Lian Xie didn't look at him, he said that he would blow his head, and he finally climbed into bed when he finally dried his hair.
The beds in the room are all wide single beds, and even then there will be some squeezing for two people sleeping together.
Jing Mo didn't sleep, and Lian Xie couldn't sleep either, the two of them sat on the bed, looking at each other and silent.
Finally, Lian Xie couldn't help it and said thank you.
"Sleep."
Jing Mo lay outside, leaving a place inside.
Lianxie, who originally wanted to sleep outside, thought that it was impossible, so he didn't hesitate and got into the quilt.
ββThe last of the Langguang manuscript is more important.
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To tell you the truth, the widow wants to change jobs every day, and today he wants to go to the book again. Let's talk about the widow, what about the widow's concubines?
"Your Majesty, it's time to wake up, your harem has nothing."
"Oh...... It's suffocating, how can the widow be bald without a harem head? Isn't it overindulgence? β
"You went crazy because you didn't have a concubine, and you pulled your hair bare."
"......" suffocated again.