My roommate wants to fuck me every day

It was the next morning when I saw Zhao Qilin. Luo Xi didn’t know where to go early in the morning. Zhou Zihao went to the water room to wash up. Only Guozhen was reading in the dormitory alone. Zhao Qilin kicked the door open and left. He came in, walked into the bed only to find that his things had been taken out and piled on the table, his face darkened and he asked in a deep voice:

"Who took my things out?"

Really startled by him, swallowed, and got off the bed nervously.

"I'm sorry, because you took my locker, so... I, I..." Guo really bit his lower lip, his face flushed, Zhao Qilin's expression was too cold and his voice was fierce enough, he didn't know what to do for a while Going on, this new roommate seems to have a bad temper.

Hearing this, Zhao Qilin frowned even deeper. Is this boy who looks like a doll his roommate?No matter how you look at it, you look like a girl.

"Humph."

Zhao Qilin snorted coldly, and really didn't care, he found a cardboard box, put all the things in it, stuffed it crookedly under his desk, climbed onto the bed, and wrapped himself up.

Sure enough, she looked up quietly, then walked over gently, helped to put the boxes in order, and then silently climbed onto her bed, ready to read a book.

"lighter."

If you really want to go to bed, you must step on the small ladder that comes with the bed, making a slight creaking sound, which attracts Zhao Qilin's muttering.

Sure enough, he stuck out his tongue quietly, slowly moved to the bed, sat cross-legged lightly, and then gently picked up the book, Zhao Qilin narrowed his eyes and watched his series of movements, and hummed softly.

"Sure enough, come down and pack up, the instructor told us to lead the military training uniform."

Zhou Zihao hurried in carrying the bathing things.

"Oh, okay, but Luoxi hasn't come back yet."

As expected, he gently climbed out of bed, afraid of making any noise and calling Zhao Qilin again.

"I called him, that, classmate, aren't you going?"

Zhou Zihao looked at Zhao Qilin who was wrapped in a quilt, and thought for a while, although he only cut one side with this roommate after coming to the dormitory, he should say hello.

"Don't go."

Simply neat! !With a little irritability, he really looked at Zhou Zihao, and both chose to quietly shut up.

The counselor is a very young teacher. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He is polite. After the roll call, he starts to distribute military training uniforms to everyone. It really hurts to wear the military training uniforms. His physical fitness has always been poor. He is afraid that It's going to drag everyone down. He often fell behind during the military training in high school. This military training will last for half a month, so he really started to worry.

Fortunately, today is only the military training uniform, and you can rest in the afternoon. The military training will start tomorrow. He and Luoxi Zhou Zihao went back to the dormitory. When they went back, Zhao Qilin was still sleeping. The air conditioner was not turned on in the dormitory. He was shirtless and kicked the quilt aside.

It was so hot that Luoxi went to take a shower with Zhou Zihao, but she didn't go because she was really shy, and wanted to go by herself later when there were fewer people.

He turned on the air conditioner, washed his face in the bathroom of the dormitory, gently climbed onto the bed, looked at Zhao Qilin who was shirtless, hesitated again and again, or climbed over and pulled up the quilt to cover Zhao Qilin.

Unexpectedly, before his body retreated, Zhao Qilin suddenly opened a pair of light gray eyes, and grabbed Guozhen's arm: "What are you doing!"

"I'm sorry, I, I turned on the air conditioner, just want to cover you with a quilt, yes, you will catch a cold."

It was really like a frightened rabbit, explaining with a nervous and bitter face, trying to pull back his arm, but there was a huge difference in strength.

Zhao Qilin let go of his arm casually, sat up and rubbed his messy hair, and got out of bed without even looking at it.

If he really rubbed his arm that bumped against the bedpost, and covered his chest that was jumping so fast, he really scared him to death. This person has a really bad temper.

Zhao Qilin quickly came back from the shower, and went out again with his bag. He really didn't see him again until the evening...

Zhao Qilin didn't come back during the military training the next day. He didn't come back until the instructors called and the instructors came. He was wearing a loose military training uniform, yawning with one hand on his mouth, and he looked like he hadn't woken up. If he took a sneak peek, what did he do at night?

"Report~" xz

After the instructor reprimanded him a few words, he lazily returned to the team.

When the military training started at ten o'clock, it was really fatal. The sun was scorching hot, and a layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads in a short while. Under the scorching sun, they just stood there for almost half an hour just listening to the lectures of the new instructors.

Sure enough, his pale face became pink and tender, and his hair was soaked in sweat. After half an hour of standing and roll call, he couldn't stand it and fell towards Zhao Qilin next to him. Startled, he frowned and wanted to push away, but when he raised his eyes and saw the rustling eyes of the students next to him, he held back and supported him with extreme disgust, Luoxi Zhou Zihao looked over worriedly .

"Report the instructor, he passed out."

The instructor who was speaking came down with a calm face: "You are too poor in physical fitness, help him to rest under the tree for a while."

Zhao Qilin didn't move, the instructor said again, Zhao Qilin pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Nonsense, hurry up, don't waste everyone's time."

Zhao Qilin pursed his mouth in displeasure, hesitated for a few moments, then helped up his really thin body and walked under the tree. This kid usually eats or not, so light, he really looks like a woman.

"Hey, are you okay?" Zhao Qilin patted Guozhen's face irritably, with a stinky face, and his tone was not much better.

Sure enough, his head was dizzy, leaning against the tree was much better, he swallowed his saliva, his throat was dry, and whispered: "Thank you, it's much better."

"so troublesome."

Zhao Qilin glanced at Guozhen, who was in a bad state, and his disgusted expression flashed by. He glared at Guozhen irritably, and strode away.

If he was really aggrieved, he pursed his mouth, he was so fierce, it was better for Luoxi and Zhou Zihao to have a better temper, and try not to provoke him in the future.

Seeing everyone practicing under the scorching sun, I really feel sorry, but his body has always been weak, and he couldn't help it. He simply asked the counselor for leave and went back to the dormitory. When Luoxi and Zhou Zihao returned to the dormitory, If you really sit at the table and eat bread.

"Really, are you okay?"

"Thanks, much better."

If she really turned around, she squinted her eyes and said with a smile, Luoxi is really a very gentle person, he thought.

"Hey, Luo Xi, who came to pick up your buddy just now, he looks so handsome, like a star."

Zhou Zihao suddenly approached Luoxi with a gossipy face.

Luo Xi smiled, and while taking off his camouflage jacket, he replied casually, "Really? That's my friend."

"Haha, sure enough you good-looking people even have good-looking circle of friends."

Zhou Zihao looked envious.

In fact, Zhou Zihao is not bad looking, but he has the appearance of a white-faced scholar, fair and clean, with a bit of handsomeness, but his face always has pimples.

Zhao Qilin came back from the shower, looked up at the three of them, said nothing, and wiped his wet hair.

"Well, Zhao Qilin, thank you very much this morning."

Sure enough, he patted the camouflage uniform covered in breadcrumbs, stood up and talked to Zhao Qilin with a smile, although he was actually quite afraid of him, but after all, he helped him in the morning.

When Zhao Qilin saw the crescent-shaped eyes, and that...too stupid face and smile, he was irritated and said in a foul tone, "No, don't laugh at me from now on, it's so ugly."

After speaking, he took out the jacket that was pulled aside, and left the bedroom.

"Really, ignore him."

Seeing Guozhen's face that turned pale instantly, Luoxi walked over and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"This young master has such a bad temper. He really looks good when he smiles. He's as cute as a cat." Zhou Zihao also comforted him. To be honest, he really thinks it's super cute when he smiles.

If he really forced a smile, he thought, Zhao Qilin really hates himself.