Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

After leaving the classroom, Yan Yu found that Song Yan was not walking towards the bathroom, so he couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go." Song Yan hung the clothes bag backwards on his shoulders without turning his head, pretending to be a coward at ease in Yan Yu's eyes.

Yan Yu thought about what Song Wen said just now, and the discomfort he felt about wearing women's clothes before had subsided a lot, so he didn't ask any more questions at all, and followed his footsteps with a little interest.

Going up the stairs and walking around a corner, Yan Yu realized where Song Wen was going.

This floor is the teacher's office gathering place, so what they go to is the teacher's bathroom.

It is very necessary and necessary to separate the teacher from the students. In this place where the five grains reincarnate, students will feel a little uncomfortable if they meet acquaintances to release water together, let alone a teacher.

Is it possible to take out and compare the size? (bushi)

Cough, in fact, male mermaids are no different from ordinary boys, so the bathroom is also used together.

So the size is actually compared, cough, individual.

He felt that these old men had nothing to do all day long and were not interested.So no one dangled in front of him.

But Song Yan seems to be "being" compared to...a long time ago.

At that time, a boy said: "A male god is worthy of being a male god."

Yan Yu lost his mind as he thought about it, and unconsciously walked faster, walking side by side with Song Yan.He lowered his eyes and squinted, quietly staring at the crotch of Song Wen's school uniform.

He suddenly became curious about this long-standing matter, so what is the male god like, is he worthy of being a male god?

Song Yan looked at this person suddenly getting so close to him, and still lowered his eyebrows pleasingly, not knowing what happened.He looked at Yan Yu's downcast eyes, and followed his line of sight...to his lower body.

Song Yan: "."

Song Wen knocked his head off: "What are you thinking???"

Yan Yu immediately answered unconsciously, "I miss you..."

He came to his senses, quickly swallowed back the second half of the "xx", and typed it back not to be outdone.

Intuit thrilling, almost caused a misunderstanding.

Oh no, it seems that there has been a misunderstanding.

I saw Song Yan looking at him with a half smile but not a smile, as if he had seen through his disguise and heard the second half of the words he kept in his heart.

Yan Yu felt a little guilty when he saw him.

Grass, what's the point!Which boy didn't talk about this kind of topic!

But Song Yan seemed to just smile and didn't take it seriously, he didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.

There was no opportunity for banquets and confessions.

Yan Yu suddenly spurned himself, what a big deal.

At this time, except for those who are on duty, many teachers are off work, and the bathrooms of the teaching staff are usually locked.Yan Yu thought that this person had the key, but he found a wire from nowhere, he tapped it casually twice, and the lock opened.

Yan Yu looked at Song Fan's somewhat ostentatious side face, although he was trimming his ordinary cropped hair, which could not conceal his dignity, and was a little confused.

How did Young Master Song master this skill?Did God swap the skills of the two?Logically speaking, he should know this skill?

Without giving him time to ask questions, Song Yan walked in directly, put the lock casually on the sink, and Yan Yu followed suit.

Song Yan locked the door from the inside, then turned his head and stretched out his hand: "Give me the clothes."

"Really?" Yan Yu handed his kimono to Song Wen, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, with a smile in his eyes.

In fact, there is not much difference between this and the men's restroom, they are both restrooms, but this place is obviously cleaner, and even has a fragrant fragrance.

Fengyi's infrastructure is still in place.

And what Song Yan said in class just now is——

"I want to try on your dress."

Yan Yu suddenly felt that it was necessary for him to fulfill the wish of his tablemate, and it was his duty to do so.

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Yan Yu handed him the kimono, then raised his chin, motioning to the compartment over there: "Go and change."

Song Yan raised his eyes and stared at him, and his voice was inexplicably low: "It's right here, don't you want to see it?"

"!!!" Yan Yu's expression complicated him, "What are you looking at?"

I saw Song Yan chuckled, and just like him just now, his eyes moved down slightly, looking at the center of the banquet and the school pants.

Then he lightly tugged on his trousers waist, wearing a school uniform, he should have a rogue spirit, but Song Yanpan is a handsome man, his eyebrows are sharp and wanton, looking at it just makes people feel——

I want to bow down under my school pants, be crazy about him, be crazy about him, and bang against the wall because of him.

The above slogan comes from Song Nanshen fans support club.

Although Yan Yu meant to be straightforward before, but at this moment, a faint blush rose on his face, ashamed and angry.

This guy really saw everything!Still fucking pretending!

Yan Yu took a step forward, dragged the man into a compartment, and then closed the door with a "bang" from the outside.

"Miss Song, change quickly!"

"Got it!"

The people inside were obviously amused by his reaction, and laughed out loud.

Crazy, feast and belly slander.

Song Yan smiled happily, and laughter is contagious.In the end, Yan and Yu couldn't help laughing together, and the two of them laughed for a long time in the toilet like silly dogs,

Mentally disabled children have a lot of fun.

At any rate, he still stopped, Yan Yu planned to try Song Yan's body, and experience the feeling of being an emperor.

He turned his head and faced the mirror, and found two strange blushes floating on his face.

Some people's physique is like this, they are naturally prone to blush, while Yan Yu is thick-skinned most of the time, and extraordinarily thin-skinned in some respects.

It can be seen from the previous feast and not comparing with others (by mistake), that he is actually a bit shy.

But the banquet and not admit it.

Even though nothing is going on in your head, your body has automatically responded for you.It was probably because Yan Yu had always had a stern face before, no one made this type of joke with him, and Zhang Chenyang was a fool who only knew how to play games, so he covered it up skillfully.

There is no cure for this thing, Yan Yu can only grit his teeth.He picked up the clothes and stared at the cubicle where Song Wen was, as if he could go through the door and stab him with his eyes.

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They are about the same height, and this kind of costumes are made a little looser, so there is no problem with the size.The two changed their clothes and came out, staring at each other.

Then Yan Yu burst out laughing again.

He looked at Song Wen who was wearing a "complex, gorgeous, noble and elegant" skirt, and smiled a little out of breath.

He approached Song Wen and put his hands on his shoulders, as if to make Song Wen fit into the clothes better, but it still didn't help.

Song Yan's cut-cut-cut guy looks too cool, and this clothes doesn't look right with him anywhere, full of a sense of disobedience, and probably needs a wig to cover it up a bit.

It's a pity that I don't have a wig.

At least the posture is standing upright.Yan Yu told Song Wen, "Stay here and don't move around", and then quickly took out his mobile phone and took a close-up of Miss Song's whole body from multiple angles.

He dragged his results: "Let me think about how much money is appropriate to sell."

At this moment, Song Yan was a little bit itchy by his series of operations, and without thinking about it, he pressed the banquet against the door panel with one hand: "Huh? Sell? Will you give me a share?"

Yan Yu didn't expect Song Yan to come out like this, he tried to walk backwards, but there was no way to retreat.

Song Yan also moved before thinking, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the tip of their nose was facing the tip of their nose, and the distance between them was extremely close.

Maybe this is called, door panel dong.