[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai's face flushed from coughing, and he raised his head cautiously with apprehension in his eyes. After speaking, his hand holding the spoon used some strength, and muttered, "You let me in."

Yes, he let the little bastard come in and sleep with him.

Bah, he let the little bastard come in to sleep.

"Your bear, move back to your own dormitory. People are fine here. If you dare to throw this thing in Lao Tzu's dormitory, I will throw it out of the window with you."

"Jian Zhao, I... I seem to be a little, a little big, I can't throw it away..."

For the safety of students in the dormitory, anti-theft windows are installed outside each window.

"Are you taking this thing home?"

"Take it..."

Ke Ai puffed his cheeks, scooped a large mouthful of smoothie and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing the fruit in the smoothie vigorously, with a vicious look as if he wanted to bite Jian Zhao's body.

There was no class on Sunday night, Ke Ai was in Jian Zhao's dormitory, and Jian Zhao taught him to do the questions, and soon it would be the end of the term. After Ke Ai got the news from their head teacher, he wished he could stick to Jian Zhao all day long.

Jian Zhao couldn't tear it off, and he couldn't bear to do it with this poor kid, so he moved a stool and sat next to Ke Ai, talking to him about these mentally handicapped topics in his opinion.

Patiently, when speaking in a cold voice, watching Ke Ai frown slightly when he was thinking seriously, he inadvertently vented a bit of tenderness.

After finishing a page of questions, Jian Zhao turned a page in Ke Ai's homework book. His cell phone on the table rang suddenly, and the sharp and ear-piercing ringtone broke the warm atmosphere in the dormitory.

Jian Zhao picked up the phone and glanced at it, frowned slightly after seeing the note, and tapped to connect.

"Brother Jane, are we brothers?"

"Ah."

The person on the other side of the phone was Jing Shao, who cried and said: "It's my brother, so come to the dormitory to accompany me. I just found out that the school belle who has been chasing me for so long is using me as a spare tire. Fuck, come quickly and stop me!" Me, otherwise I would have gone to the girls' dormitory with a knife in my hand."

"The girls' dormitory is supervised by the supervisor, so you can't get in. Also, knives are controlled items in school."

While talking, Jian Zhao picked up the coat on one side of the bed and put it on, hung up the phone and stuffed the phone into the pocket of the coat. When walking outside, someone grabbed the corner of the coat, met Ke Ai's shining eyes, and it was destined to go to Jingshao dormitory I have to take a little broken child as a tail.

Walked down one floor and knocked on the door of a dormitory.

The old man Jingshao, his eyes are as swollen as the walnuts that Jian Zhao bought him before.

"Brother Jane, I..."

When Jing Shao opened his arms to hug Jian Zhao, he saw Ke Ai standing behind Jian Zhao and blinking at him curiously, his movements were stiff, and he hammered the door hard.

After entering the dormitory, you can see several boxes of beer on the balcony at a glance. Jing Shao walked over and unscrewed the tab and poured half a bottle, and said with a sad face: "Brother Jian, I think I need you to accompany me drink wine."

Jian Zhao's personality is calm and self-possessed. When drunk, the body is driven by alcohol and the feeling that the instinct is higher than the reason, which happens to be what he hates the most.

Of course it is impossible to drink with Jing Shao.

Jian Zhao held a beer bottle in his hand, and only drank half of the bottle since he was called by Jing Shao to leave.

Before leaving, before Jian Zhao could stand up while sitting on the stool, a person was tilted in his arms.

A little drunk kid.

Jian Zhao lowered his head slightly and could smell the strong smell of alcohol on Ke Ai's body. His blushing cheeks and misty eyes all showed that he was already drunk.

In the next moment, Jian Zhao's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes enlarged slightly uncontrollably.

The touch on the lips was moist and soft, and the hot breath from Ke Ai's breath almost burned his whole body.