It is said that the cp I drink gives out sugar every day

The news that Su Jue was beaten by a man surnamed W from Class 13 spread like wildfire.But in just half a day, it has been scattered.

There are many versions of folk pamphlets, and the old editors of various schools argue hard, and no one is willing to give in to the other.

The younger brothers were shocked when they heard that the boss was beaten.But they got together for a long time, discussing how to get rid of Su Jue and change to the boss.

Wu Mei was really angry this time, even out of the corner of her eye, she refused to make up for her mistakes and kept forcing explanations, but the reasons were all kinds of strange, and she didn't realize that he was fooled by S13.

What is slippery and slippery?I believe you ghost ah!

Don't think that I can't control myself to flirt every day because I look soft, cute and easy to bully. No one told you that it's a scumbag to not take responsibility after flirting?

Oh, he was confused.Su Jue is not a scumbag, who else is worthy of this noble word?

In the end, Su Jue really had no choice but was defeated and made a final desperate struggle.

——He clenched Wu Zhou's hand tightly to prevent him from breaking free.He bent down and looked at him affectionately, and uttered a sentence that he thought was touching.

"Brother, it's all my fault. If you refuse to forgive me, then I can only offer my knee.

"

Wu Mei raised her head slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and a cold smile on her lips, as if she hadn't seen the light for a long time, gloomy and lifeless.

He opened his lips, his tone hoarse and dull.

"You kneel, kneel now. I'm not afraid of losing my life, and my heart can handle it."

Su Jue froze, staring at him incredulously.There was a thunderbolt in my mind, a thunderbolt from a blue sky.

He stared blankly at Wu Mei with a bruise on his face, the young man avoided his sight, and tried to free his wrist.

"Kneel, why don't you kneel?"

Su Jue looked at his slightly impatient eyes, and subconsciously asked:

"Will you forgive me if I kneel down brother?"

Wu Mei turned her head, the stars in her eyes turned back and forth thousands of times, and finally flashed slightly brightly.

The light was so strong that it blinded people to open their eyes.

The young man was against the light, and the corners of his lips were very lightly smeared with warmth.There is a vortex in the depths of the starlight in the eyes, and the trajectory called liking is being carefully cared for and quietly brewing, and the gorgeous imprints are drawn like quicksand.

Su Jue only felt the weightlessness of falling downwards hanging in the air.

Someone grabbed his wrist upwards, propping him up half an inch.

Su Jue raised his head, eyes filled with unknowing joy.

Wu Mei turned her head unnaturally, her ears were blushing.He cleared his throat, and his sword-shaped eyebrows curled into a small ball.He spoke impatiently:

"Why don't you get up quickly? You weigh as much as a pig."

Su Jue grinned his lips, the brilliance in his eyes overlapped with the skylight passing through the window.

Like scorched fire, washed water, free and trickling.

A hole was opened in the heart, and the five flavors were overturned and mixed at the bottom.

It is boiled into syrup by fire, and then mixed with water to make a sweet and strong wine, which is refreshing, fragrant and fragrant.

The wrist was held backwards, and ten fingers were nimbly squeezed between his fingers.

Su, whose scar was healed and forgot the pain, felt carried away, and plucked at the strings in Wu Mei's heart with a soft and numb voice.

"Brother, your hands are very small."

Wu Mei broke away from him violently, her eyes were slightly fierce, but her whole body was extremely soft.

"What's none of your business? You might as well do more homework if you're so free."

Su Jue suddenly had a smile on his face, it was as peaceful and warm as the spring rain on the mountain.

"Why doesn't it matter? It's about Dafa."

He kept his voice low, and there was a bit of teasing in his subtlety.

"It is said that the bigger the man's hand, the bigger the thing will be."

Fingers caressed Wu Mei's stiff belly, and as the boy trembled, Su Jue's fingertips slowly slid down.

"I was thinking, I'm so much older than you—"

The warm lips were attached to the tips of the young ears, and the rest of the words were lingering in the bottom of my heart.

"If you want to do it with real swords and guns, brother, how can you bear it?"