Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

Sure enough, Xu Qingyun did not come to school the next day, and Sun Qiao was called to the office as soon as his buttocks were warmed up in the chair when he arrived in the classroom.

"...Just tell me, my child is finally willing to come to school. In less than a week, he has met such a vicious classmate." The woman's voice was not loud, but her voice was gentle and soft, " Fortunately, we, Aqiao, have learned self-defense for a while, otherwise we might be beaten up."

It's not self-defense, it's fighting.Sun Qiao walked up to the woman and stood still, complaining silently in his heart.He put it in his trouser pocket and called his mother.

The woman responded, and raised her right hand from her knee to caress a few strands of black hair on Fusun Qiao's forehead.

Xu Qingyun had a few gauze wraps around his head, and his left hand was tied with a bandage and hung around his neck. He looked embarrassed. When he saw Sun Qiao, his eyes suddenly became more vicious after a few traces of horror flashed by.

Sun Qiao looked away disinterestedly, looked not far away, and saw Squad Leader Pan.

"Sun Qiao," Old Man Liu sat on the front seat, coughed and asked, "Student Xu Qingyun has admitted the fact that the two of you fought last night, so please tell me why you fought?" stand up?"

"That is to say, this classmate, our Qingyun has always been a good boy, and we will not provoke others for no reason," said the middle-aged woman sitting next to Xu Qingyun, wearing big pearl earrings, elegant and luxurious, Yin Hong Her lips were as gorgeous as if stained with blood, and she looked at Sun Qiao with exactly the same eyes as his son, as if she was going to swallow Sun Qiao alive, "But Auntie, I also know, after all, you are all adolescent boys , Sometimes it’s inevitable to fight against a word, but Auntie sees you at a young age, why are you so ruthless, alas, I don’t know how parents teach you.”

The woman changed the subject and looked at old man Liu, "Teacher, do you think I'm justified?"

Old man Liu was taken aback by the question, obviously he didn't expect the woman to hand the gun to him, he shook his beard and moved his lips.

"You're thinking too much." Sun Qiao patted the shoulder of the woman next to him reassuringly, without even looking at the woman's face, his brows were filled with seriousness, "I'm just defending myself."

"You——" Xu Qingyun didn't catch his breath, and coughed loudly, out of breath, looking really pitiful.

"This classmate! How did you learn to open your eyes and talk nonsense at such a young age?" The woman hurriedly helped her son calm down, and patted Xu Qingyun on the back while saying, "I don't care who bullies whom, and I don't care who you are. What defense is not defensive, my son was injured by you, he suffered such a serious injury, the hospital even issued a certificate, you must be responsible for the medical expenses!"

Sun Qiao didn't intend to say anything more to this kind of woman. He tilted his head to look at the mother with this body, and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you come yet?"

Mrs. Sun's brows were silent, she ignored the vexatious woman opposite, she elegantly raised her hand and patted her son's hand, "It's already here," there was a knock on the door, and then a man in formal attire walked in , Mrs. Sun rushed to the person and nodded first, then looked at Sun Qiao, smiled gently, with faint smile lines blooming on her lips, "Wait a minute, do you have to go to class? Go quickly."

Pan Lin was about to leave the office in good time, and Sun Qiao walked by quickly. A man who was a lawyer by profession was meticulous and greeted him in a regular manner, "Good afternoon, Young Master Sun."

Following Pan Lin's footsteps, Sun Qiao lifted the hem of his clothes lightly, hummed lightly, and walked out of the office.

[Boy, have an affair all day long. ]

[I'm still underage, Brother Tong, please be pure. ]

[In my lifetime, I actually heard the words from your mouth to make me pure, see you in a long time. ]

[...I seem to be scary in your imagination. ]

Brother Tong responded to Sun Qiao with silence. Sun Qiao touched his nose and walked towards Pan Lin.

In spring, the sun was warm and the light was gentle. The breeze blew over every corner of the campus. Pan Lin was holding the class uniform design file in his hand, and his face was serious with glasses. The wind blew a corner of his school uniform jacket, Only then did Pan Lin come to his senses, he stood still, and zipped up his coat in the aisle where the alumni came and went.

"Squad—leader!" Warm breath sprayed behind Pan Lin's ears, carrying a tingling electric shock. Pan Lin reacted strongly, and his backhand was an elbow. He quickly turned around and looked at 'Attack' his people.

sun bridge.

Seeing the person coming, Pan Lin subconsciously began to care about whether the other person was hit by him. There was a light pink behind his ears, and it began to spread to the back of his white neck. Show a little scenery.

Sun Qiao watched and took a few steps forward.

His eyes were not as deep as usual, there was no playfulness or laziness, a gleam gathered in his eyes, squinting his eyes, Sun Qiao took two steps forward with his trouser pockets in his pockets, as if staring at a certain target The ferocious beast, and that target has no ability to resist.

Pan Lin's breathing began to become short. There are many sensitive places on his body, and his ears are just one of them. These sensitive places are also the reason why he doesn't want to have close contact with his classmates. Pan Lin is a person with strong self-control ability. People, correspondingly, he likes to have everything under his control—Sun Qiao's appearance was an accident that he hadn't expected at all.

Slowly trying to calm down his breathing, Pan Lin touched his ears, then raised his head, and found that Sun Qiao had already walked in front of him.

"You—you stop!" Pan Qiao subconsciously stopped, and the right hand holding the document book prevented Sun Qiao from approaching through a layer of documents.

The temperature of the palm and the temperature of the chest passed through the file, blending together, hot and hot. Sun Qiao didn't look down at the hand that was touching his own. He lowered his eyelids, smiled with the corners of his mouth, and said, "Okay."

The people in the background walking around seem to have returned to the previous noise, men and women fighting and chasing each other, the previous atmosphere of hormonal explosion was like a hallucination, Pan Lin retracted his hand and continued to walk to the fourth floor, passing by When I was a biology teacher, I also said hello to Mr. Zhao.

His fingertips were obviously hot.

Pan Lin moved his hands and touched the class uniform design booklet in his hand. The cold plastic shell was delicate to the touch. It was completely different from the fiery heat before. Sun Qiao was still following him, but it was true that they were in the same class. There is no such thing as who follows whom.

[You didn't think about that just now, did you? ]

[Brother Tong, please be pure, and the content of your thoughts should be pure. ]

[…I breathed a sigh of relief, I thought you were going to kill people here! ]

Sun Qiao felt uncomfortable, with an impatient expression on his face. He looked at the people walking in front, thinking that he was going to go out to have sex at night. He was never a man who likes to abuse himself.

At 07:30 in the evening, a bar in the city center that is famous for its various beauties has just opened its doors. This point is obviously not the gathering time for gamers. The neon lights at the door have not yet been turned on, and the rolling gate of the outermost gate has been pulled a little , the glass door on the side was opened, and the man came out with a lit cigarette.

The man is about 25 or [-] years old. He has fair skin and healthy body. He is thin and wears a light-colored sweater with casual pants of the same color. He wears a pair of short boots neatly and stylishly. smoke, enjoy the pleasure brought by nicotine devoutly with eyes closed.

"Borrow a fire."

Sun Qiao bit his cigarette and approached, lowered his head, and leaned against Mars.

The man looked at Sun Qiao's drooping eyelashes, and his scrutinizing eyes followed the other's brows, crossed the straight bridge of the nose, and landed on Sun Qiao's chin, which was blurred due to swallowing the clouds.

Sun Qiao only felt that the man's gaze was about to swallow him alive. He raised the corner of his mouth, and a little pale soot was flying in the wind because of this movement, "Have you started work yet?"

The man licked the corners of his mouth and smiled gently, with a tantalizing thought in his eyes, "If you want, I will start working anytime."

The big bed in the hotel was creaked by the actions of the two. Coats, watches, shirts, shoes, underwear, socks, and belts fell from the door to the bedroom door. Sun Qiao pressed the other's hands on the floor with one hand. On the head of the bed, he clenched his wrists tightly. The man was breathing heavily, and was stimulated by the hormonal breath in the air. After Qiao's figure, he eagerly leaned forward to seek the bite and possession of the same sex. With two beautiful legs wrapped around the other's thin waist, he pushed up without any shyness, expressing his desire vividly.

"Hmm... go, go to me... quickly..."

Sun Qiao is a double, and he has long been stiff. He lowered his head and stretched one hand hastily. He took out the condom and put it on, trying to capture the city gate. The tip of his eyes fell, and his eyes became a little gloomy because of the man's undisguised panting, but in the eyes of the man, it seemed a little more sexy and dangerous. The man had never seen such a sexy number one, with his legs tight Surrounding Sun Qiao made it even more joyful.

Impatient, Sun Qiao grabbed the man's waist and cursed, "Fuck you, shut up."

The phone rang in the next second, but Sun Qiao didn't change the ringtone, it was still the same as before.

As soon as the weapon touched the gate of the city, the gate was already wide open, and the man was already in a mood, twisting like a vixen, afraid that Sun Qiao would answer the phone and quit him, Sun Qiao didn't even think about it After answering the phone, he glanced at the screen of the phone, and was about to step in with a low back when he was stuck by two words on the caller ID.

Pan Lin.

No intimacy, and no special title, but it was these two words that made Sun Qiao stop. He let go of the man's hand and turned over and sat on the side of the bed. With rather resentful eyes, he ordered, "Lick it for me."

The man was upset, and shifted his position on the bed cursingly, but still lay down on Sun Qiao's lap, obediently sucking him in his mouth.

Sun Qiao pressed the man's head and answered the phone.

"Sun Qiao?"

Sun Qiao hummed.

Pan Lin felt that the voice over there was a bit strange, but he didn't ask any further questions, and went straight to the point, explaining the reason for calling him.This afternoon, the class voted for the final version of the class uniform. The design style has been decided before, only the color, between red and white, the whole class is divided into two factions with equal numbers, only Sun Qiao did not vote up.

"Which color do you choose?" Pan Lin looked at the computer. The manufacturer of class uniforms had sent him samples of class uniforms in each color. Compare with white.

The man's technique is very good, a soft tongue seems to be refined, he knows where to lick the most comfortable, and he caresses Sun Qiao's two balls with one hand, licking from the root to the small hole at the top, The tip of her pink tongue twitched to seduce Sun Qiao. Sun Qiao grabbed the man's hair and laughed in a low voice. His voice was a little hoarse because of desire. They were all men. After hearing that laughter, Pan Lin There is already a guess.

"White." Sun Qiao said.

This time, Pan Lin didn't continue to ask Sun Qiao's answer. He turned around and asked in a low voice, "Sun Qiao, what are you doing?"

Sun Qiao stood up straight, and the man lying on his lap didn't expect it, and he let out a muffled grunt from the sudden attack. He gritted his teeth and lifted his head from between Sun Qiao's legs, and let out a protest from his throat with his mouth closed. whimper.

"Spit it out," Sun Qiao pinched the man's cheeks with his right hand without the phone to make him open his mouth, with a cold expression, "it's not good for your health."

The man shrugged and walked towards the bathroom naked.

"It's nothing," Sun Qiao responded, lying on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, looking at the ornately decorated ceiling, his voice still hoarse after venting, "Squad leader, I want to fuck you."

The author has something to say:

Pan Lin: Come here.

Sun Qiao: ...You are no longer the little squad leader I knew.

Pan Lin: Speak well.

Sun Qiao: I'm lazy, you sit up and move by yourself.

Author: Yes, this is dog food [spit smoke rings]

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