Chapter 33: The King of Licking Dogs

"Lao He, if you choose, do you want to be a coward for a lifetime, or be a hero for a minute."

In the 402 dormitory, in the face of He Jing's encounter, several boys who had just graduated from high school looked a little at a loss, and when He Jing was silently wiping his nosebleed, Xu suddenly spoke.

When He Jing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and cast a puzzled look at Xu Xu.

"I don't know what you think, anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to swallow this breath."

He Jing didn't speak, looking at the "Don't bully the poor boy" engraved on the table, he couldn't hold back any longer, and slammed his fist on the wooden table.

"Grass fucking !!"

He Jing gritted his teeth, and a pair of small eyes with single eyelids were blazing at the moment.

"If this is in the capital, this dog is a cub, Lao Tzu would have let him die ten times!"

Xu Xu clasped his hands beside him, shook his head and sighed:

"Lao He, I don't know if you look at the history of the Ming Dynasty, since the Ming Dynasty moved the capital to Beiping, although Beiping is the capital, it has always been the first soldier, blocking the front line of the country, resisting the remnants of the Mengyuan in the north, as the so-called Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies Sheji, that is called a bloody nature! The people of the capital are in my heart, and they are also the iron-clad northern wolf clan. ”

Xu Xu said with a distressed expression on his face.

"Alas, being targeted by a villain like Chen Junyan, Lao He, I feel worthless for you."

He Jing had read any Ming history, but when he listened to the story of Yu Qian's BJ defense and how the northern masters were brave and good at fighting, He Jing was enthusiastic.

"Blanching !!"

He Jing slammed the table and yelled:

"The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under the people for a long time?!"

"This dog dares to find someone to block me outside the school, and Lao Tzu will block him inside the school!"

"Lao Xu, do you know where this surnamed Chen lives?!"

Seeing He Jing's reaction, Xu Xu showed a satisfied smile.

"Alas, I was still thinking about where to find a tool man to cooperate with tomorrow, Chen Junyan, Chen Junyan, I really thank you."

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On the other side, the women's dormitory building No. 4.

"Little Bear, aren't you going to watch the show?"

After a few girls took a shower, they watched "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in front of Lu Sisi's computer as always, during which they also discussed today's new songs from time to time, but in addition to permission, the name of Huang Xiangyun of Folk Dance Class 2 was added to the topic of the three of them.

"Oh, no, you see, I'm a little sleepy."

Xiong Er rarely didn't watch with her roommates, she didn't have a hair dryer, so she wiped her wet hair with a towel and climbed into bed.

"Wow, this folk dance class 2 is really beautiful!"

"Before, I thought that only Song Enyan was beautiful in their class, but I didn't expect that after Song Enyan left, another Huang Xiangyun appeared."

"Not only that, I took a look, it's quite good-looking to pull a girl out of their class, alas, I'm so envious!"

"Hey, you say, will that Huang Xiangyun be interesting about licensing?"

"I also think that she took the initiative to invite permission to accompany the accompaniment today, and if a beautiful girl like her takes the initiative like this, then eighty percent of them have a good impression of permission."

"Tsk, what's so strange about that? The licensor is good-looking and so talented, I think there is more than one girl who has a crush on her, Huang Xiangyun. ”

Talking about this, Lu Sisi suddenly glanced back at Xiong Er on the bed behind him, Xiong Er had just climbed into bed, and was eavesdropping on the conversation of his roommates with his ears pricked up, seeing Lu Sisi turn his head to look at her, Xiong Er hurriedly looked away, pretended to look at the scenery, and closed the bed curtain.

After confirming that the bed curtain did not reveal any gaps, Xiong Er carefully removed his pillow, and under the pillow, there was a pair of newly bought stockings that had not yet been opened, Langsha's black butterfly style pantyhose, with a thickness of 5D, which she secretly bought at the campus supermarket this afternoon.

Last time, I praised her feet for being beautiful, and said that if she wore stockings again, she would definitely be more beautiful, and Xiong Er always remembered it.

Looking at the stocking leg mold on the carton, thinking that when she went out of the supermarket today, she was almost allowed to see what she bought, Xiong Er's little face was flushed.

She had never worn such stockings before that only grown up would wear.

She was born in rural Guizhou, in the countryside, most of the women's clothes are relatively dirty, at least the girls of the same age around her are like this, not to mention stockings, from childhood to adulthood, there are not many girls who wear skirts.

The only thing she knows about stockings is that when she was young, she met some elderly aunts who would wear them, and secondly, when she was in middle school, some of the worse boys in the class would get some little yellow books to bring to the class without knowing where to go, and then discuss them in full swing.

A few times when Xiong Er walked past them, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the book cover, and the cover was a charming and bewitching blonde girl, she was wearing only lace underwear and black suspenders on her legs, and that picture made a deep impression on Xiong Er at that time, and she still remembers it.

During the holidays, when helping out in the mutton rice noodle restaurant at home, I occasionally meet some women wearing short skirts and stockings, but they usually appear at night when they eat supper, Xiong Er's first impression of them is that the makeup on their faces is very thick and bright, the whole body exudes a pungent smell of perfume, the feet are stepping on high heels, the hair is dyed in various strange colors, the skirts are so short that they can barely cover the thighs, and some women even smoke.

Sometimes Xiong Er would help serve the plates, and when he passed behind the women, he could even see the panty straps peeking out of their waists.

Whenever these women came to the store to eat, her mother would warn her to stay away from these people, these women were bad women who were not serious, and she must not learn from them in the future.

All in all, Xiong Er's impression of such things as stockings is not good at all.

Women who can wear stockings are all bad women.

When he told her that day that he would look better in stockings, Xiong Er actually resisted in his heart.

However, Xiong Er didn't know why, she really wanted to take a few more glances at her.

During the military training during this time, every time there is a talent show, compared to the freshmen who are looking forward to seeing handsome guys and beauties, Xiong Er's mood will be very low.

Compared to the permission that shines in the crowd, and those beautiful girls who can sing and dance, Xiong Er feels that he really, so he has no sense of existence.

She couldn't dance, she didn't dare to sing, and whenever she stood in the middle of the room to everyone's cheers and applause, she could only watch from afar.

She really didn't want that.

She also wanted permission to see her more, and praised her for becoming better looking, more beautiful.

In the first few days, Xiong Er would comfort himself that he was only allowed to perform his talents for the honor of the class and for the image of the technical team.

However, with the release of original songs one after another, Xiong Er found that more and more girls began to look at the license differently.

During the military training, the time for permission's eyes to sweep over him seemed to be getting shorter and shorter.

Until today, the appearance of Huang Xiangyun in Folk Dance Class 2 made Xiong Er's heart really anxious.

Huang Xiangyun is really beautiful, and she feels more temperamental than Song Enyan, a bit like the kind of Republic of China romance novels that Xiong Er read when he was in middle school, the feeling of the eldest lady of the scholarly family.

Maybe women understand women better, although Xiong Er is not deeply involved in the world, she has a feeling that Huang Xiangyun's dance today is not for everyone to see, but for permission to see.

A sense of crisis couldn't help but rise from the bottom of my heart.

Xiong Er looked at the Langsha stockings endorsed by Hong Kong sister Zhong Liti in front of her, her heartbeat was slightly fast, her cheeks were slightly hot at the moment, she gritted her teeth, or reached out and tore open the packaging of these stockings.

The girl first tore open the outermost plastic wrapper, and then carefully took the black stockings into her hands.

"It turns out that the stockings feel so good..........."

Xiong Er curiously stroked the core-spun stockings in his hand, which were as thin as cicada wings, for fear that his fingernails would scratch the socks.

She didn't have anything on her body at the moment, only a pair of cotton panties that were a little pilling, she picked up the wrapper, looked at the dressing tutorial printed on the back, and according to the schematic diagram above, first carefully rolled up the tube of a stocking with her hands little by little, until it was the position where the toes were reinforced, and then lifted her snow-white slender right leg, put the crystal toes coated with pink nail polish together, and then put the rolled stockings into her feet.

"Wow! So silky! ”

Xiong Er secretly exclaimed in his heart.

As her hands lifted the stockings up little by little, one of her beautiful legs was gradually engulfed by the black stockings, her heart was beating hard at the moment, and she felt like she was doing something illegal and criminal, but she still didn't stop the movements of her hands, put on her right leg, and she did the same, and put her left leg in.

After smoothing the folds of the stockings on his legs, Xiong Er slowly lifted the pantyhose to the crotch, then lay on the bed, took a deep breath, lifted his buttocks, tightened his lower abdomen, and lifted the waist of the pantyhose in one go.

At this moment, all parts below Xiong Er's upper abdomen were tightly wrapped in this pair of black pantyhose.

"It's so comfortable!"

Xiong Er tried to clamp his legs and rubbed them a few times, the silky and delicate touch and delicate wrapping feeling were like magic, which made Xiong Er a little addicted.

She's grown so big, and she's never worn such silky socks.

"Stockings are so comfortable to wear, why do everyone say that only bad women who are indecent wear stockings?"

"Is it just because men like to watch it?"

Xiong Er sat on the bed, curled up his legs, and reached out to touch his legs wrapped in black stockings.

A pair of snow-white beautiful legs are wrapped in black core-spun silk, the skin is looming, revealing mystery and sexy, the only fly in the ointment is the position of the toe of these stockings, there is a small piece of thickened material, not as transparent as the stockings, blocking her toes with nail polish.

Will you like to watch it?

Xiong Er is not so sure.

However, these stockings are really comfortable to wear, so she doesn't want to take them off, and plans to just wear them to bed tonight.

Xiong Er tiptoed to hide the outer packaging of the stockings under the pillow, thinking that he would secretly throw them away when his roommates were no longer there, so that they would not find out.

Outside the bed curtain, the three roommates were still discussing the plot of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" with relish, and Xiong Er was not too noisy, she was actually not sleepy, and wearing stockings for the first time made her a little inexplicably excited.

Soon, though, she had another problem.

That is, I am wearing stockings, how can I let the permission know?

She lay on the bed, picked up her phone, and took a few photos of her beautiful black legs, but she was too embarrassed to give permission.

Looking at his pair of stocking legs on the mobile phone screen, Xiong Er's little face became more and more red.

"Lustful .........."

The girl lay down, her two stocking legs rubbing against each other, holding her mobile phone in her hand, opened the browser, and searched for two sets of keywords in the browser: beautiful legs and stockings.

She wanted to see how other people were dressing.

Just as Xiong Er was leaning on her side, her slender fingers swiping the phone screen, her bed curtain was suddenly opened.

"Little bear, I bought snacks, do you want to ..........."

Before he could say anything, Lu Sisi, who opened Xiong Er's curtain, was stunned.

She looked at Xiong Er, who was covered in snow white and wearing only a pair of stockings in front of her, and her whole face turned white, and after a few seconds, Lu Sisi's cheeks turned from white to red and turned red.

"Little, little bear, you, you, what are you doing in stockings?"

At this time, Xiong Er's whole person was as if he was petrified, lying on the bed in a daze, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and the time on his face seemed to stand still.

I don't know how long my brain has been down, Xiong Er reacted at this time, quickly sat up, desperately pulled the quilt over himself, and screamed.

"Ah!!h

"Don't look! Don't look ahh!!!h ”

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There are still three days left in the countdown to military training, and the weather is good this morning, about 32 degrees, which is not particularly hot in September.

"Permission, I'm ready."

During the break, Xu received a text message from Song Eun-yeon.

"Well, play well."

"Permission, I'll ask you a question."

"Huh?"

"Chen Junyan is a very short-tempered person, if he breaks the defense and can't help but hit me, will you protect me?"

"Ha, you have so many licking dogs, you are really in danger, how can it be my turn to protect you?"

"Don't! All the licking dogs in my phone have long been deleted by me, and before deleting, I also sent a circle of friends to scold them all. ”

"I guess, those licking dogs are trying to beat me up now."

Xu Xu looked at the text message on his mobile phone, and then glanced at Deng Xuefeng, the acting squad leader next to him, and He Jing in the first row, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, obviously, you're underestimating the lower limit of some licking dogs."

"Anyway, don't worry, you just do as I say, I helped you arrange two licking dogs, no, I have already arranged a back hand for you, you will be fine."

At 12 noon, the bell rang for the end of class, and the freshmen of military training also disbanded.

In the past few days, the campus square at the entrance of a canteen is very lively, and various clubs in the school have begun to recruit new people.

"The guitar club is recruiting! Four years of college, can't play the guitar and still want to flirt with his sister? Join us, the second campus male god is you! ”

"Teenager, do you like e-sports? Look no further, this is where you go! No Brothers, No DOTA! ”

"Join our animation club and build a new bond with everyone!"

However, among the club stalls, there is a stall that is a little different, there are only two folding tables here, and there are no signs, which seems to be simple furnishings, but the things placed on it are not ordinary.

Prada's heels, Louis Vuitton's satchel, Gucci's belt, LancΓ΄me's perfume, La Mer's cream, serum, Chanel's makeup, Mac's lipstick...........

All kinds of high-luxury women's products are placed on two tables, in addition to various international famous brands, there are some less famous light luxury brands, all kinds of clothes, coats and skirts are also available, and even two tables can not be placed, and the ground is also covered with foam cardboard, and in front of each thing, a small note is pasted on it, on which the price is marked.

Every student who passed by, especially the girls, stopped in surprise.

"You, you're not that ............"

Someone recognized the owner of the stall as if they had seen a ghost.

"Yes, that's me."

Song Eun-yeon smiled:

"I am Song Eun-yeon, who was smeared and attacked during this time, saying that I stepped on two boats and cheated money and feelings."

"I know that not many people will listen to words to justify it, so in order to prove that I have never been in a relationship with a certain boy, let alone asked him for any money, I am holding a small raffle here today."

Song Eunyan held a megaphone in one hand and her mobile phone in the other, and said:

"I can guarantee that everything here is genuine, and I also support third-party authentication."

"I have a turntable lottery app here, everything here is one of the prizes, I have set it up, everyone present today can participate in the lottery for free, if you are lucky, ..........."

Song Eun-yeon pointed to a Louis Vuitton bag on the table and said:

"You can take this bag worth 20,000 yuan directly."

As soon as these words came out, the whole square was a sensation.

You know, this is a normal university, and most of them are women, and these girls may not have much money in their pockets, but they must be very precious about the names of various international famous brands.

"How can I participate in the lottery?!"

A girl looked at the LV bag on the table, her saliva was about to come out, and asked eagerly.

The corners of Song Enyan's mouth raised slightly, and she said:

"It's very simple, as long as you take the megaphone, go to the bottom of the 2 buildings of the boys' dormitory, and use your loudest voice to shout the words on this note, and you can be eligible for a lottery."

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Not far from a cafeteria, there are 2 boys' dormitories.

Chen Junyan did not go to live in the apartment he rented last night, but spent the whole night in the dormitory with a few roommates.

In fact, he doesn't usually go out to live, and the rented house is mainly for women to play.

The university had no electricity and internet access at night, and people in one dormitory stayed up all night and slept until noon.

"Brother Chen, what are you eating at noon?"

Generally, when Chen Junyan is in a good mood, he will take a few roommates out to eat something good, Western steak, seafood buffet in a high-end hotel or something, if you are lucky, you can go out in the afternoon to stinky for a wave, such as driving Chen Junyan's Audi Q8 to the art academy for a walk, and taking a few girls to the bar at night or something.

Anyway, he is the president of the student union, and no one named him when he skipped class, so his roommates naturally followed.

"Whatever."

Chen Junyan lazily opened the door of the dormitory, stretched, and lay down in the corridor, as if looking at prey, looking at the girls passing downstairs.

"By the way, do you want to continue to rectify Song Eunyan at noon?"

"Of course you continue, why not?"

Hearing Song Eunyan's name, a sneer rose at the corner of Chen Junyan's mouth.

"Want to leave when you get a bargain? Hehe, stinky bitch, daydreaming! ”

A roommate next to him also chimed in.

"In other words, Song Enyan's psychological quality is also okay, it's been so long, and I haven't seen her come out to express her posture or anything."

"Hehe, let her be, anyway, Lao Tzu has time to consume."

Just when a few people were lying in the corridor talking, Chen Junyan suddenly saw a girl coming downstairs with a megaphone in her hand, bowing her head, as if she was debugging the megaphone there.

"Ahem, hey? Feed? ”

Chen Junyan was a little strange and asked:

"Who is this woman?"

"I don't know, but looking at this posture, I guess a boy who came to our dormitory to confess?"

"Oh."

Chen Junyan glanced at the girl casually, her appearance was mediocre, 4 points.

"Alas, if you look like this, if you don't take the initiative, I'm afraid no man can look at it."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the girl downstairs who was a little short and fat took a deep breath, raised the megaphone in her hand, raised her head, and shouted upstairs:

"2 buildings 311! Department of Economics and Management Class 2! Chen Junyan, the king of licking dogs! Send bags, shoes, and lipstick! It cost more than 30,000 yuan, and I didn't even touch the girl's hand! Laugh to death! Chen Junyan! You are really a fighter among licking dogs, the king of licking dogs, worthy of the name!! ”

"2 buildings 311! Department of Economics and Management Class 2! Chen Junyan, the king of licking dogs!! ”