I am him [Comprehensive]

As expected, both of them are acting school, quickly adjusted their emotions, and walked towards the seniors. They were obviously gnashing their teeth with hatred just now, but when they came in front of them, they all smiled obediently, clasped their hands together, and slapped each other. call.

"Hello, seniors."

All the people at the table turned their heads to look at them, but their gazes happened to fall on the person they cared about.

As soon as he saw Kongpohp's figure, Arthit frowned first, his eyes seemed to be asking: "What are you doing again?"

And the other seniors obviously didn't welcome their appearance. After all, the appearance of two handsome young men was a serious threat to their status.

But the eyes of those pretty girls brightened, and one of the more lively ones immediately asked Dear beside him, "Is this your junior? He's so handsome!"

Another big-eyed girl nodded hurriedly: "Yes, isn't your school full of handsome guys?"

These two words of praise made people feel at ease. Even if it was for their own demeanor, the seniors couldn't just open their mouths to drive people away.

Plame looked at Ward who was walking beside him, and asked softly, "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with your classmates?"

Ward looked down at him with dark eyes: "I have nothing in common with them."

He has been pestering Plame with this excuse since he entered school, and he has already used it handily.

And Plame didn't doubt that there was him. As a serious and responsible senior, he could only move to the side resignedly to make room for Ward to sit next to him.

Kongpohp looked at other seniors, then at his own senior, so jealous that he wanted to drag Ward up from that chair again.

And Arthit still seemed to be unable to see him, his eyes wandered around.

Kongpohp was even more angry.

"Why doesn't this junior sit down? Is there no room? Do you want to sit over here?" The girl with big eyes smiled and waved to him sweetly.

Arthit's expression visibly froze, and his eyes flicked towards him.

Kongpohp saw that he was obviously caring but desperately trying to hide his appearance, and the anger in his chest could not help but be replaced by amused.

But the smile appeared on his face, making Arthit involuntarily think that he was happy because of someone else's strike-up, so he gave him a sneaky look, and turned his face away.

The person being chased is really great, he is the one who ignores people, and he is still unhappy if someone pays attention to him.

Kongpohp shook his head with a smile, and said to the big-eyed girl, "Your side is already crowded, I'll just sit here."

Then, he lowered his head to a short-haired girl who had been clinging to Arthit's side and said, "Can you move a little over and let me sit here?"

The short-haired girl thought that his goal was her, so she nodded enthusiastically, "Okay, just sit here."

"Thank you, sister." Kongpohp hurriedly thanked him and sat down, quietly sticking to Arthit's side, his calf tangled with his under the table secretly.

Arthit felt his movement, his body stiffened suddenly, and the beer in the plastic cup almost spilled.

Not, who was sitting on the other side of him, saw something strange, couldn't help frowning and asked, "Arthit, what's wrong with you?"

Arthit quickly laughed stiffly: "No, it's nothing."

After prevaricating Not, he tried to pull his legs out, but Kongpohp was not willing to let him go, and still pressed him tightly.

Arthit had a hard time pulling his leg out without alarming anyone.

Arthit closed his eyes helplessly, and stretched out his hand to squeeze Kongpohp's waist hard, but when he really squeezed it, he couldn't help but reduce the force by two-thirds, which basically didn't have any deterrent effect. That bit of tickling strength made Kongpohp couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

The short-haired lady came closer immediately, and raised her chin to lick the corners of her lips at Kongpohp: "What are you laughing at, junior?"

That smile looked somewhat provocative and ambiguous.

Arthit didn't show mercy at all this time, he stepped on his foot and crushed it hard, causing Kongpohp's expression to twist in pain.

The short-haired lady frowned strangely: "Primary school brother?"

Kongpohp endured the sharp pain abruptly, and smiled at her politely: "It's nothing."

Being able to maintain such politeness is really due to his consistent personality. In fact, when he thought of the posture in which the lady was almost lying on Arthit just now, he wished to push her to the other side of the world.

It's just that his upbringing has not allowed him to be so violent to girls.

But the short-haired lady didn't understand his mood at all, she pursed her red lips, and raised her glass to him: "How's your drinking capacity? Let's drink together."

"I……"

Just as Kongpohp uttered a syllable, Arthit said sharply behind him: "This junior is a good drinker, sister remember to drink him a few more glasses."

This cool tone is simply creepy.

"Nuannuan..." Kongpohp turned around and shouted softly.

Arthit rolled his eyes at him and turned his head away.

When the short-haired lady saw his expression, she thought he would be angry because she had shifted her target to Kongpohp, and she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

After all, it is not easy to meet such two handsome guys who are jealous of themselves.

And the big-eyed girl who was rejected by Kongpohp just now has already been stimulated by the pride on her face, her face stretched for a long time.

"Why don't the three of us drink together, I..." The short-haired girl cast a suggestive glance between the two of them, as if she wanted to sit between them.

The corner of Kongpohp's mouth twitched, just about to refuse, but Ward's exhortation flashed across his mind.

Get drunk!Yes, how could he forget that he still has such an important responsibility!

Judging from Arthit's current attitude towards him, it is really difficult for him to complete this task on his own, so he can only compromise and use the NPC beside him.

"Okay, let's go together." Kongpohp took a new disposable plastic cup on the table self-sufficiently, opened another bottle of beer, filled it with the short-haired girl in a very gentlemanly manner, then turned around, thinking To give Arthit full.

Arthit moved the wine glass aside, picked up a bottle of beer in his hand and poured it himself: "Am I without hands? I want you to pour it!"

Seeing his jealous expression, the short-haired girl was in no mood to care about Kongpohp's refusal to give way to her, she leaned over to persuade her with a smile on her face: "Okay, don't be cold-faced when we play together, it's not handsome gone."

The light bulb can make two people feel sour water, which can be regarded as a great achievement.

Fortunately, neither of them could learn to be cold-hearted to girls, and Kongpohp soon filled his glass with beer.

The short-haired girl clinked glasses with both of them heroically, and drank the beer with her head raised.

The girls drank so readily, of course they were not to be outdone, and quickly cleared up all the wine in their glasses.

In fact, Arthit has never been a character who is good at dealing with strangers. If Bright hadn't insisted on pulling him over just now as a target to attract girls, he would not have participated in such an occasion, let alone participate in it. Do such a boring thing as drinking with strangers.

But I don't know if it's because the gracious smile on Kongpohp's face when he was looking at the short-haired girl affected his thinking. Today, Arthit never refuses the girl's invitation.

And Kongpohp saw his abnormal appearance, of course he didn't drink less vinegar, but now he wanted to get Arthit drunk, so he could only endure the humiliation and indulge him for a while.

Although the few girls on the table were new acquaintances, how could others not see the turbulent tide between them.

But this group of guys are all watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal. Seeing this situation, Bright and Tuta deliberately pulled Not away from the other side of Arthit, and pushed the girl with big eyes to sit down.

The big-eyed girl had lost face in front of everyone just now, but now that the atmosphere was getting high, she stood up boldly, walked around between Kongpohp and the short-haired girl from behind, and sat on Kongpohp's lap while she was drunk.

This is different from usual, Kongpohp will definitely be able to dodge people neatly, but the bad thing is that he has a calf that is still tightly entangled with Arthit, in this flash of light, a subconscious retreat makes him stagger Sitting down, he sat back firmly on the chair, and the girl with big eyes sat firmly in his arms.

"Oh, this is serious." Bright's tone sounded full of sympathy, but the expression on his face was clearly gloating.

Arthit put down his glass abruptly, and stared straight at Kongpohp with slightly drunken eyes.

Kongpohp closed his eyes in annoyance, hurriedly helped the girl up from his body, and hurriedly explained: "Nuan Nuan, this is an accident!"

Even though the girl was helped up by him, she still didn't want to let it go, and hugged Kongpohp's neck, and kissed him hard on the face, leaving a bright red lip print, delicate nails on that lip print She rubbed her hands: "This...is also an accident."

The seniors at the table were all clearing their throats uncomfortably.

Kongpohp finally didn't care about being a gentleman, and pushed the girl two steps away, almost staggering and falling to the ground.

But he, a fake gentleman, didn't even look at him, so he anxiously explained to Arthit: "It's really an accident! You trust me."

Arthit glared at him fiercely, not afraid of being discovered again, and struggled to pull his leg out.

And the big-eyed girl also stood firm, and came back angrily: "Hey, what do you mean—"

But who knew that before Kongpohp could react, Arthit's fierce eyes made her stop staring first.

And Arthit's next move was beyond everyone's expectations.

He stretched out his hand, vigorously wiped the lip print on Kongpohp's face a few times, and then kissed him viciously.

The girls at the table couldn't help but exclaimed, and quietly closed their mouths.

The closest girl with big eyes and short hair was full of disbelief.

Compared to them, the other seniors have already skipped the step of expressing their shock, and went straight to the state of stunned.

Having known Arthit for so long, they really didn't know that he still had such a hot side.

To everyone's surprise, Arthit lowered his head as soon as he moved away from Kongpohp's lips, and spat all over him in one gulp.

Everyone: "..."

Dare to be drunk.

Kongpohp had originally made up his mind to get him drunk, but now, seeing his uncomfortable appearance, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

He took some napkins at hand, wiped off the filth on his body, raised his head and said to Not who was closest to them: "Senior Arthit is drunk, I'll send him back first."

This is already the case, how could they not let people go.

But the few girls obviously haven't recovered from the shock, especially the big eyes and short hair, they stared at each other dumbfounded, and then asked in disbelief: "Are they... a couple?"

It would be too disrespectful to admit it at this time.

Bright hurriedly helped the big-eyed girl to sit down, and sat between the two of them himself: "How could it be possible, because I was drunk, drunk, I guess I recognized my junior as you, you are so beautiful, aren't you! He must have been thinking about it when he was not drunk!"

I have to say that Bright's rhetoric is also superb, and a few words can coax the girls out of their temper.

Arthit vomited that time, and was blown by the sea breeze again. He seemed to be a little more awake. He turned his head in a daze, and saw that the person who was supporting him was Kongpohp, and his face immediately pulled down: "Who, Who asked you to help me? Aren't you drinking with someone? Go, go again!"

Seeing his jealous look, Kongpohp was already happy in his heart.

"Where did you drink with them? No, I was with Nuan Nuan." He put his arms around Arthit's waist tightly, coaxing softly.

"You don't come here! You just look at people... who are beautiful, and let people sit on your lap." Speaking of this, Arthit seemed aggrieved, and murmured angrily, "In front of so many people, I haven't sat down yet..."

Kongpohp couldn't help laughing again, and responded with a sullen smile: "Next time, I'll let you sit enough, don't be angry, be good."

After being drunk, Arthit is completely different from usual. He has already realized this, but he didn't expect that every time he gets drunk, he can give himself some new experiences.

Despite being coaxed by him, Arthit didn't get rid of many grievances along the way. No matter how long he walked, he complained for a long time, from the two girls' enthusiasm for Kongpohp just now, to the number of votes for Mr. Kongpohp's campus. .

"So many likes, you didn't sell your looks in exchange for it!"

If he didn't say it, Kongpohp really didn't know that his big baby had such a rich heart, and he was simply jealous.

It's completely indistinguishable from myself.

"I won't dare again in the future, really." Kongpohp didn't bother, he just coaxed him all the way without saying a word.

And when Arthit mentioned Mr. Campus election, Kongpohp remembered that his photos were still hanging on the voting website.

The recent affair with Arthit has caused him a lot of trouble, and he completely forgot about it. He also completely forgot about the campus student talent that Sister Mini had instructed him to prepare.

But now is clearly not the time to think about this, so he managed to get Arthit to the door of the room, Kongpohp took out the room card Ward gave him, helped him in, he paused when the door was closed, and screwed it quietly with his hand Lock.

Arthit lay drunkenly on his shoulder, completely unaware of what he did, and was even muttering in his mouth.

With the smell of alcohol, it is not easy to go directly to bed, Kongpohp helped him to the small sofa in the room, reached out and took off his t-shirt that Arthit had ravaged, and threw it aside.

And when he reached out to Arthit and was about to peel off his t-shirt, he clearly saw Arthit's eyes widen intoxicated, looking at the slightly bulging muscles on his body, and swallowed hard.

Kongpohp: "..."

He never knew that such an action could make him react.

Is he too horny?

But thinking about the way Arthit swallowed his saliva... it seems that he should be the one who is more thirsty.

After being spit all over, Kongpohp just wanted to take a bath for the two of them, but at this moment, he realized clearly that taking a bath...how could it be so simple?

Because of the drunkenness, even though Arthit wasn't shy, his whole body was still tinged with a faint blush, making him look even more attractive.

Kongpohp looked at the looming collarbone under his collar, and suddenly felt that his saliva seemed to be secreting a little too fast.

goo-dong-

This time it was himself who swallowed the saliva.

This time, Kongpohp didn't pause again, reaching out and peeling Arthit's shirt off.

As expected, Arthit's body was the same pale pink color as his neck.

Kongpohp also didn't care that he just vomited, couldn't help but lowered his head, and kissed his lips.

But at such a beautiful moment, there was a knocking sound at the door.

"Arthit? Arthit? Kongpohp!" It was Plame.

There was also some drunkenness in his voice, but Kongpohp's attention was always on Arthit, and he didn't know how long he had been drinking.

"Open the door! I can't find the room card..." It seemed that he wasn't too drunk, at least he didn't speak intermittently like Arthit.

"Plame! It's Plame..." Arthit struggled to get up from the sofa, "I, hiccup...I'll open the door for him."

If you really let him pass, wouldn't it be a failure now?

Kongpohp was heartbroken, immediately hugged him by the waist, and walked quickly into the bathroom.

boom--

With the bathroom door closed, Plame's voice was also blocked out.

Arthit struggled to get off him, and started to return to the old question angrily: "What are you doing! I want, I want to open the door for Plame, you go find your beauty! Go!"

Where does he dare to go, it's not that he doesn't want his life.

Kongpohp held his face, and said tastefully: "Are you jealous of the previous Kongpohp now? Or are you jealous of the current Kongpohp?"

Hearing him mention the past, Arthit's face suddenly became mournful, grabbed his face, looked at him limply, and even the corners of his mouth drooped in grievance: "Remember quickly... Get up...I am the only one who remembers everything, it's not fair at all..."

Between the two, because of their personalities, acting like a baby has always been Kongpohp's patent.

However, the more a person who has never acted like a baby shows this appearance, the more people can't help but soften their hearts.

Kongpohp looked at him like this, his heart was already so soft that he couldn't care less about what kind of jealousy he was eating, he just hugged him lovingly and coaxed him carefully: "I will remember . . . yes, definitely will."

He was still expressing his determination solemnly here, but he didn't expect that Arthit, who was still aggrieved just now, was in his arms, and couldn't help poking his chest muscles with his fingers.

Kongpohp: "..."

He should have drank more wine just now, otherwise he really couldn't adapt to Arthit's out-of-the-box thinking.

What shocked him even more was that Arthit's next behavior was even more out of the ordinary.

He actually leaned forward, stuck out his tongue, and licked Kongpohp's cock.

Kongpohp's arms around him suddenly tightened, and he called out hastily: "Nuan Nuan!"

Arthit responded in a low voice, then stuck out the tip of his tongue again, and swirled around the part just now.

Kongpohp held his shoulders, took the man away from his chest, stared at him with dark eyes: "This is what you tempted me, wake up tomorrow, don't be angry."

Arthit watched the delicacy he was looking for getting farther and farther away from him, his brows furrowed, he broke away from his arm and rushed towards him...

"Nuannuan——" If he can bear this situation, he will be a truly eminent monk who has no desires or desires...

And at this moment, outside the door, Plame was still knocking on the door unwillingly.

Ward stood beside him with ulterior motives, and when he opened his mouth to shout again, he cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Senior Plame, do you want everyone to know that the two of them are in the same room now?"

As soon as the words fell, Not just came back from the outside. Seeing them standing together at the door, he was a little puzzled: "Why don't you go in? What are you doing standing at the door?"

Plame was only three-point drunk, and when he saw Not, he immediately calmed down, and smiled at him with a disguise: "Well... I have something to say to Ward, and I'll go in after I finish."

Not nodded and smiled at them before opening the door and entering his room.

Not watched his back disappear into the doorway, and finally heaved a sigh of relief quietly, and then, he couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows in frustration.

Why did he want to expose Not's mind in the first place?What else to say to support him!It's all right now, as the only person who knew about Not's broken love, he really comforted him and didn't know how to comfort him.

I'm afraid Not doesn't want to hear his words of comfort either.

Seeing that he was depressed, Ward said in a timely manner: "I think, this kid Kong won't come out, he must have deliberately refused to open the door for you, why don't you just go back and stay with me for a night, anyway, without him, I will And live alone."

He spoke very seriously, and he didn't seem to have any crooked thoughts.

Looking at him like this, Plame couldn't help but feel that the awkwardness in his heart was a little shameless.

"Then... well. The change of clothes is still in the backpack, this Kongpohp!" Plame complained in a low voice.

Ward still had a pure face: "It's okay, if it's a big deal, don't wear it, anyway, two big men, it's no big deal."

Plame blinked, and once again spurned himself from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, two big men, why is he so shy?

In order to conceal what was wrong with him, Plame cleared his throat, and had nothing to say: "Speaking of which, Arthit and I's room is still a big bed room, and it always feels like sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth."

Ward froze suddenly: "Why is it a big bed room? Aren't they all standard rooms?"

"There are not enough standard rooms. The rooms for us and Not are both big bed rooms. I feel like I am a senior. It doesn't matter if I make do with it. Who knows it's cheaper, Kongpohp."

Ward closed his eyes and took a deep breath secretly. This was really his only mistake tonight. If he had known that there was a big bed room, what he would have to do should be to persuade Kongpohp to steal Arthit's key!

I did someone else's assist in vain!

Ward stroked his forehead helplessly.

"What's wrong with you?" Plame asked strangely.

Ward hurriedly put down his hand and smiled at him: "No! Maybe I just drank too much and felt a little dizzy. Let's go in first!"

Ward swiped the door open and made a very gentlemanly gesture of please.

Plame coughed again, feeling that something was weird, but he couldn't think of anything wrong in his dizzy mind.

He could only walk in under Ward's gaze, his back straightened, and he really didn't look like he had been drinking.

Ward entered the door from behind, and just like Kongpohp, he locked the door behind him.

Plame looked around the room and muttered, "Except for the bed, it seems to be the same as our room."

Ward couldn't help feeling a little bit heartbroken when he heard him mention the bed, and he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.

Plame swallowed nervously, looked back at him, only to realize that Ward's first move after entering the door was to lift up the hem of his T-shirt, and then took it off in an instant, revealing his muscular upper body.

Plame was already nervous, and when he saw his action, he was startled immediately, and growled reflexively: "What are you doing!"

Ward paused when he threw away his clothes, and looked at him suspiciously: "I... want to take a shower? Don't you want to take a shower, senior?"

Plame blinked hard, only to realize that he was embarrassed again, and hurriedly blushed to cover up: "Ah, take a shower, of course! I just... I wanted to ask..."

My brain, which is a little stiff because of alcohol, can't think of any effective excuses at this moment.

The corners of Ward's lips suddenly curled up evilly, and it was the first time that he showed a hint of malice in front of Plame: "Or is it that Senior Plame wants to do something else? You can tell me, no matter what, I can cooperate Yes, after all, the senior has helped me so much, I said I would repay him well."

During this call, for some reason, his mouth was close to Plame's ear, and the warm breath was sprayed on his ear.

Plame jumped away instantly, covering his ears in embarrassment: "What nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

"Senior! Where are you going?"

"I... take a shower! You're next!"

Ward looked at his back as he fled in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grow wider, but when his eyes touched the two beds in the room, he couldn't help sighing a little.

Fortunately, the bed is not too small... But anyway, it is still not as comfortable as a double bed room.

That boy Kongpohp owes him a big favor, right?

Although not willingly.

The sound of rushing water rang in his ears, almost cutting off Not's perception of the outside world.

He raised his head and let the cold water wash over his face. On his bronze-colored body, fine and dense streams of water slowly flowed down the texture of his body.

It also concealed the warmth that fell inadvertently in his eyes.

Plame was trying to hide the panic just now, how could he not see it.

Knowing about those two people, as a friend, he has no position to be jealous at all, but when he thinks that they will share the same bed again tonight, his heart still hurts like a tear.

The ridiculous thing is, because he was afraid of revealing his feelings, he didn't even dare to drink too much tonight, and he didn't even have a chance to get drunk to death.

He sighed lowly, and the scene of Tiw lying beside him that day so drunk that he cried could not help but flash in his mind.

It's really enviable that he can have a drink and cry a lot no matter what.

Not understanding how he would suddenly think of someone unrelated, Not shook his head, driving Tiw's figure out of his mind, finally turned off the shower head, and picked up the towel beside him.

After wiping off the water on his body, Not wrapped the towel around his waist, opened the door and walked out.

Because the number of boys is odd, he was the only one who lived alone in a room during this trip.

It just so happened that he didn't like dealing with strangers, and he didn't want to live with those students he didn't know well.

After going out of the bathroom, Not realized that there was someone lying on her bed at some point.

He frowned, turned his head to look at the door, and recalled the situation just now.

After greeting Plame, he pretended to be calm and went back to his room...it seemed, indeed, he forgot to lock the door because he was distracted.

But what happened to this person who appeared for no reason?

He walked over and suddenly smelled a tangy smell of alcohol.

Not frowned, and leaned down to turn him over.

"Hmm - don't make trouble... I want to sleep..." The person on the bed waved his hands impatiently.

"Tiw?" Not's brows frowned even tighter.

Obviously the amount of alcohol and the quality of wine are not very good, why do you still get drunk again and again?

Needless to say, this time he must have gone to the wrong room because he was drunk.

He bent down and patted Tiw's head: "Tiw! Wake up! Who are you sharing a room with? I'll send you there!"

Tiw shoved his hand aside like a fly.

Tiw suppressed the impatience in his heart, and directly dragged him up from the bed.

Tiw, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up, but he was still drunk. He sat on the bed and looked around, panicked: "What's wrong? Is it on fire?"

Although it wasn't on fire, Senior Not is really on fire right now.

"Get up, go back to your own room!" Not said to him impatiently.

Tiw narrowed his eyes and tried to look at him: "Oh - Not senior! Is this your room?"

Not took a deep breath helplessly: "Which room do you live in, remember? I'll take you there."

Tiw tilted his head in distress, thinking extremely seriously: "305?...No no! 1908!"

He shook his head again: "No, no, let me think about it again...it must be...715!"

Not sighed feebly.

As far as the floors he mentioned, there were no rooms they booked at all.

And this hotel doesn't even have a 19th floor.

"Do you remember who you lived with?" Not could only find another way out.

Tiw bit her lip, and suddenly laughed foolishly: "Pairpailin! I want to live with her."

Not flicked his finger on his head: "What nonsense!"

Tiw clutched her head aggrievedly: "She's the prettiest...don't you think? Super pretty!"

Not raised his fist at him threateningly: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you! Others are girls, stop talking about such nonsense!"

Tiw covered her mouth and looked at him blankly: "What to do! I didn't think nonsense... I just think she's pretty... I really didn't think wildly, really! Trust me, Senior Not!"

As Tiw said, he stumbled towards him again.

Not hurriedly took a step back.

But Tiw couldn't stop, and fell to the ground with a thud—it was spread on the ground with him, and the towel that Not was wearing around his waist just now.

Not suddenly stiffened.

Tiw let out a pain, raised his head with the towel in his hand, stared at someone in a daze, and then blinked his eyes and sighed: "Why is Senior Not's bigger than mine?"

Not snatched the towel back and put it on again, and finally couldn't help shouting: "0058! Get out now!"

But at this moment, the pair who was rated as super beautiful by classmate 0058 was still staying on the beach and did not go back.

"It's almost eleven o'clock, are you sure we still have to walk around on this dark beach?" Ma-plang asked uncertainly, stroking his arm that was chilled by the sea breeze.

In fact, for people on the beach at eleven o'clock, the nightlife has probably just begun.

It's just that the place the pair brought her to is a little remote, which inevitably makes people feel a little eerie.

Pair cleared his throat, and took her hand quietly: "Wait a little longer, just a little."

As soon as Ma-plang touched the temperature of her palm, his face flushed a little.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

She was always lively and cheerful, and only at this time would she be shy like this.

"You... what you said last time is okay, is it true?" Pari asked in a low voice.

When it comes to love, she is just a novice, and what she harbors in her heart is the same anxiety and shyness as Ma-plang.

Ma-plang raised his head and said angrily: "How can such a thing be joked, of course it is true!"

After finishing speaking, I realized that my tone was too direct, and my face turned red again, and I hurriedly turned my face away.

Fortunately, the night was dark, so her blushing should not be too obvious.

But who knows the next moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared, illuminating the sky.

boom--

Ma-plang raised his head quickly, only to see fireworks one after another not far away.