live up to the morning light

In the eyes of Mingchen, the subsequent itinerary can be summed up in one phrase:

Sweet torture.

They soon moved to the sea.

Hongguang rented an entire villa near the sea, with a large sea-view platform, housekeepers, swimming pools, seafood barbecue...

Hiromitsu wears beach shorts every day, dangling in front of Mingchen—well, although I often see Hiromitsu topless in the dormitory, I always feel that after being a little bronzed by the sun, I am slightly sweaty. The shiny skin, and the dormant muscles under the skin, are twice as sexy as usual...

Mingchen memorized the entire mathematical formula by heart.

But he still couldn't hold back the evil fire in his heart.

I had to get up early in the morning, sneak to the toilet first, and give myself a haircut.

It was discovered by Hong Guang within two days—mainly because the door of the restroom in this holiday villa was too crappy, it seemed to have been locked for two floors, but in fact it opened with a push from the door, I don’t know what An’s heart is—Morrow morning Hongguang caught him on the toilet, his hands shook, and he screamed like a dying animal in pain, and fell down.

Thanks to Hong Guang's quick eyesight and quick hands to catch him, otherwise he would have been knocked to the ground.

Hong Guang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not that I haven't seen each other before. I even fought for you. What are you afraid of?"

Very painful tomorrow morning.

Physiological tears poured out.

Can't say a word.

He could only shrink into Hong Guang's arms and kept shaking.

Hong Guang followed his back like coaxing a wounded kitten, and comforted him for half an hour before he got over the pain.Seeing that Mingchen came back a little, Hongguang heaved a sigh of relief, laid him flat on the bed, and separated his legs with his hands on his knees.

Mingchen was terrified and almost jumped up: "What, why..."

Hong Guang easily pushed him back against his shoulder: "Don't make trouble, let me see if he is injured."

Tomorrow morning, heaven and man are at war—I really want him to see it, but I really don’t want him to see it... Although in the dormitory, I accepted Hiromitsu’s "right hand assistance" in the name of friendship, but it was after all two people hiding under the covers. , hidden in the darkness of night or the mist of morning, it is possible to mentally pretend that it is an unrealistic dream.

However, now in broad daylight, the world is bright...

...It's no use trying to struggle.

Hong Guang had already pushed his legs against his knees: "Oh, you're still very energetic."

...I wasn't so energetic at first!

Ming Chen had nothing to say, but raised her arms to cover her face, feeling ashamed to die.

"There are so many girls in bikinis on the beach, Teacher Ming can't control it?" Hong Guang asked jokingly.

Play dead tomorrow morning.

I thought it would be great if it was really because of the bikini girl.

"Teacher Ming? Teacher Ming? Are you angry?" Seeing that Ming Chen was always silent, Hong Guang asked with one hand on top of him.

This pose is simply...

It's almost burning tomorrow morning, and I dare not put my hand down.Let alone answer.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Hong Guang lost his position: "Are you really angry?—Teacher Ming? Uwah, yes, yes, I'm sorry, I..."

"Not angry." Mingchen didn't want to look at Hongguang panic, and quickly took off his hand, "But you... you were stared at with your pants taken off..."

"Just look at it." Hongguang didn't wait for him to finish, and really pulled down his big flower pants, "I have a good capital, and I am ranked second in the basketball team! I can watch it anytime, anywhere."

"I'm not saying...don't look! Wear it back!"

Hong Guang had no choice but to put his pants back on in a pitiful manner: "Then how can Teacher Ming not be angry?"

There are [-] tricks floating in my mind tomorrow morning.

In the end, he only dared to wrinkle his nose at Hong Guang: "Next time in broad daylight, don't make trouble with me."