Although Chu Yao didn't talk about it with Song Qing, she still knew about it at night, and just asked herself in Q if it was related.

Chu Yao said it was okay, she was very nice, not only was she nice, but she also scolded the scumbag, not to mention her tone of voice.

And she also did an immoral thing, she sent the chat records between the scumbag and herself to Xiao Taohua, using a small account.

For a person like a scumbag, it's useless to teach him, his scum is deeply ingrained, the only way is to provoke his relationship with Xiao Taohua, I hope he loses his job!

Song Qing hesitated for a while and did not reply.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhong Chuyao was fighting in the game when he suddenly received a call from Song Qing: "Come here."

Chu Yao:? ?

Song Qing's voice was slightly low: Come to my dormitory.

Chu Yao saw that something was wrong with her, so she closed the game and was about to go to Song Qing's dormitory. Zhang Jing was a little curious when she saw that she was going to go out at night: "What are you doing?"

Chu Yao turned around: "There is something wrong."

Zhang Jing put on a mask: "Come back early, I don't want to see you on the news."

Chu Yao staggered and almost fell forward.

"Fuck your crow's mouth."

Zhang Jing hummed twice, watching Chu Yao's figure disappear at the door.

After seven o'clock, it was already pitch black outside, the street lights were on, some students in twos and threes walked over holding hands, with sweet expressions on their faces, Chu Yao didn't know why this point was all about dog abuse.

The evening wind felt cool on her face, and goosebumps appeared on her bare/exposed skin. She rubbed her arms and walked quickly to Song Qing's dormitory.

The distance between the dormitory building and the teacher building is not very far, the distance between three buildings, the teacher building is not like the dormitory building where the first floor is the dormitory aunt, and the first floor of the teacher building is the hall.

The hall is brightly lit, through the back of the hall is a staircase, and there are security guards shuttling back and forth in the hall.

Although the teaching building is assigned to the professors, most of the professors only come here during their lunch break and go home at night, so few lights are on.

The whole floor was silent.

She climbed up the steps, walked quickly to the fourth floor, knocked on the door and Song Qing let her in.

Song Qing's complexion was not very good, Chu Yao glanced at it, wondering if something happened to her family.

The two sat on the sofa, silent to each other, only the TV was making sound.

The originally bright incandescent lamp suddenly jumped down and became a little dim, Chu Yao was startled.

He caught sight of Song Qing holding the remote control of the crystal lamp.

Chu Yao sat for about 5 minutes, then moved her butt towards Song Qing.

"what happened to you?"

Song Qing looked at her with her head tilted, her long hair slipped down one side, and a few strands of hair covered her eyebrows and eyes, making it hard for Chu Yao to see clearly.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Song Qing's tone was gloomy, obviously in an extremely bad mood.

Chu Yao didn't react for a while, Song Qing grabbed Chu Yao's arm suddenly and brought her into her arms!

"Why don't you tell me what happened today?"

"Chu Yao, what am I in your heart?"

Song Qing's expression was a little annoyed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were heavy.

Chu Yao swallowed, this was the first time she called her name, but she still didn't know why Song Qing was angry.

"I……"

What was she thinking?

Naturally, she didn't want to trouble Song Qing. Naturally, she wanted to solve her own affairs, and she also solved it perfectly, without any emergencies.

Chu Yao didn't know why Song Qing was angry.

Song Qing was even more annoyed when she saw that she didn't understand. She pushed Chu Yao down on the sofa, and put both hands on Chu Yao's arms behind her back. Chu Yao was forced to arch her body, her eyes showing confusion.

Song Qing's eyes were full of anger, and she was biting her lips, without the usual tenderness.

As soon as she touched Chu Yao's lips, she surrendered.

From the initial impulsiveness to the slow dawdling, Chu Yao's arms were tied behind her back, she twisted her body, most of the anger in Song Qing's eyes disappeared, but another kind of anger began to emerge.

She put one leg between Chu Yao's legs, imprisoning her writhing body. Chu Yao wanted to speak, but she held her in her mouth, leaving only intermittent words and the girl's panting.

"Song Qing, don't be like this..."

Chu Yao cried out with difficulty, and then felt Song Qing kiss herself harder, as if it was punishment.

The feeling of this light kiss is completely different from before, a little painful.

She couldn't help shouting, but she didn't expect Song Qing to hear the sound more and more forcefully, sucking her lips vigorously, hooking the tip of her tongue, Chu Yao only felt that the tip of her tongue was sore.

After torturing her for half an hour, Song Qing went all the way down, biting down on her fair neck. Chu Yao felt the pain and wanted to shrink back. There was a sofa behind her, and she couldn't avoid it. She had to shrink herself into the sofa , Song Qing let go of her with both hands, stroked her neck with one hand, and reached down with the other hand.

Chu Yao is wearing a shirt with buttons today.

Song Qing bit the top button, and the tip of her tongue brushed against Chu Yao's skin, causing Chu Yao to tremble.

She felt that her mind was floating up and down, and she wanted to grab a piece of wood to go ashore, but she couldn't hold anything tightly, and her whole body was weak.

Song Qing bit off two buttons, revealing the red underwear inside. Song Qing looked up at Chu Yao's eyes, met her hazy eyes, and saw her own reflection inside.

"Flower..."

As she spoke, she touched Chu Yao's jeans and the hot pants that Chu Yao was wearing. Song Qing's hand went in from one side of the hot pants, and Chu Yao's originally confused eyes instantly woke up!Push Song Qing away!

Song Qing was pushed back to sit on the sofa, her face was still flushed.

Chu Yao looked at her, wrapped his arms around his legs, no need to look, she is not much better than Song Qing now.

"Flower..."

Song Qing tried to pull her, but Chu Yao ignored her, stood up unsteadily, and almost fell to the ground, her hands trembling and twisting the buttons, her eyes were always on the coffee table, her eyes were foggy.

Chu Yao tried twice but failed to fasten the button. He was a little anxious, his face flushed even more, and he backed away frequently.

Song Qing couldn't bear it, and walked towards her suddenly, Chu Yao subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

She put her fingers on the buttons of Chu Yao's clothes and twisted them, with an annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry, Huahua."

Chu Yao held back.

"I want to go back."

After she finished speaking, she turned around to open the door, but Song Qing hugged her fiercely from behind!

Chu Yao's body froze, and she could feel Song Qing trembling behind her.

Song Qing's voice was even lower: "Huahua... I'm sorry, I'm just too angry. I don't think you need me at all."

"I'm afraid you can do anything."

"I'm afraid you don't want me anymore."

Chu Yao opened the door forcefully with the hand holding the doorknob, and stood out.

"We are all tired today, let's rest first."

After Chu Yao finished speaking, she strode away, her footsteps were still unsteady, Song Qing watched her petite figure leave step by step, holding her hands together.

Song Qing didn't close the door until she could no longer see Chu Yao's figure, and sat down along the door with her back against the door, her head buried between her knees, a little dazed.

Did she do something wrong just now?

Chu Yao left Song Qing's dormitory and ran back. She bumped into two people on the way and she just apologized hastily, as if something was chasing after her.

It wasn't until she returned to the dormitory, lying on the bed, that she unconsciously touched the bitten lip.

It still hurts a bit.

Zhang Jing looked at the woman who went to bed like the wind and looked at Zhao Ting suspiciously: "What happened to her?"

Zhao Ting looked up from the book and looked at Chu Yao's butt facing her: "I don't know."

Zhang Jing sat beside Chu Yao: "Is the girl okay?"

"fine."

Chu Yao's voice was muffled, coming from under the quilt.

Zhang Jing shrugged, returned to her stool and started playing games again.

Chu Yao was buried under the quilt, her phone was on, and she took it over to check that it was a message from Song Qing.

Huahua, I'm sorry.

She pressed her finger on the screen and clicked, but there was no reply.

After a sleepless night, Chu Yao didn't wake up until after 10 o'clock the next morning. There was a class at 30:[-]. Zhang Jing was amused to see her waiting with two panda eyes: "Hey, you were a thief last night."

Chu Yao lacked interest: "Well, pick your thief."

Zhang Jing threw herself on Chu Yao's body: "Okay, come and pick!"

Chu Yao: ...

Zhang Jing pounced on Chu Yao's body and found a red mark on her neck. She wondered why it looked like she was bitten by someone?

Chu Yao looked at Zhang Jing directly on her neck, and she looked up: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jing scratched her head: "Your throat...who planted it?"

Chu Yao's face turned red when she heard this, her fingers touched the ground subconsciously, and it still hurt a little, Song Qing was really merciless when she struck.

"Fuck the ass, I caught it myself."

Zhang Jing tried to see clearly, Chu Yao twisted his buttocks into the bathroom to look at the red mark.

It was a sucking red piece, and she scratched it twice with her fingers irritably. Her fingernails were too sharp, and immediately after scratching, there were a few red marks, which could not be seen from the previous shape.

Chu Yao was relieved, and then changed into clothes and went out to class with Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing saw that she came out and stared at her neck. Looking left and right, she seemed to be caught. She gave up the investigation, picked up her bag and followed Chu Yao, and walked out the door.

When the two arrived at the bottom of the teacher's building, Chu Yao looked up subconsciously, and caught sight of a figure in a white dress. She lowered her head quickly, but Zhang Jing looked at Song Qing and said, "Oh, a goddess is a goddess. It is the station that has a different temperament!"

Chu Yao couldn't help retorting: "What's the difference?"

Zhang Jing nodded her head: "If you are so superficial, you can't see it. You and other mortals can see the difference between immortals?"

Chu Yao: ...

Angel?

Thinking of Chu Yao last night, only two words came to mind.

poultry/beast.

She walked out of Song Qing's sight with her head down, without looking back, Song Qing coughed and returned to the dormitory.

It seems that Huahua is really angry.

He didn't even want to look at her.

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