Blackened tyrant's tits O super sweet

So, while Jian Analysis was listening and recording with his head down, he quietly slipped to the side of the female classmate.

"Student, I want to ask you something."

An Zhi spoke to the thin girl in an angry voice, the girl raised her head, her eyes were a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"What did the teacher ask you to play?"

The girl's eyes widened: "You don't know?"

An Zhi nodded honestly: "I don't know."

The girl looked at him with the eyes of which alien species are you from: "That is the musical instrument we have to learn when we are three years old, and every Dixing person knows it."

An Zhi completely collapsed, it's over, I'm from Earth!

Jian Yan's cool voice sounded: "The student in the last row must be a master, he looks so eager to try."

An Zhi raised her head in despair, and saw Jian Xi staring at herself with an unkind expression.

"I'm sorry teacher, I..."

"Come up!"

An Zhi reluctantly walked in front of Jian Analysis, and took Su Bulu that Jian Analysis handed over.

This is a keyboard-like musical instrument. He also paid attention to it when other students were playing it just now, and pronounced it by touching the keyboard.

However, the keyboard of this instrument is more complicated. There are four colors of keys, the basic keys are red, yellow and blue, and there is a row of small keys on the top, which are black.

An Zhi tentatively pressed a red key, and Subru made a piercing high note.

Jane analyzed the desire to cover her ears: "What are you doing?"

An Zhi licked her lips: "Try the sound?"

"Then have you tried it?"

"No." The sound made by that key made him unable to distinguish what syllable it was. It was probably an auxiliary key.

"You go out..." Jian Analysis looked at An Zhi's small physique, and felt that he couldn't let the students die on the first day, so he endured it and said, "Go to the training ground of the Military Academy and run two laps."

After two laps, without having to carry weight, An Zhi felt that he had been favored by the law, and that he was indeed a lucky little star... until he saw the training ground of the military academy.

So hot!Bigger than five football fields!

will die?Will definitely die!

On the training ground, students from Class [-], Class [-] of the Military Academy are doing physical training.

Shang Ye was doing the 1002nd push-up, drips of sweat trickled down his chin to the ground.

Just when he was a little puzzled and seemed to smell the smell of An Zhi's pheromone, his arm was suddenly abducted by the other classmate who was doing push-ups with him: "Hey, big man, look at a piece of toffee running over there! "

"toffee?"

A bad premonition arose in Shang Ye's heart, and when he raised his head, he saw An Zhi holding her school uniform on the edge of the training ground, her face flushed, she was out of breath from running, and she was about to die.

The other students also saw An Zhi, and the group of energetic Alphas immediately stopped their training programs, waving at An Zhi and whistling.

"Hi! Beauty!"

"Beauty, look here, look here!"

"Beauty, can't you run anymore? My brother is holding you and running... Uh, what are you doing?" Anthony waved his hands and shouted happily, and was enveloped by a huge shadow the next moment.

Anthony looked up, and Shangye was looking at him with a bad face, as if he wanted to fight.

"What are you crazy about? I don't want to fight with you on the first day of school!"

Not to be outdone, Anthony stood up, and then found that he was much shorter than Shangye, and looked at the beautiful muscles on his body, uh...it seems that I can't beat him.

"Shut your mouth, that's mine!"

Shang Ye raised his hand and pushed Anthony, causing him to stagger, and then he ran to An Zhi's side.

"Huh...huh..."

An Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, his vision was a little blurred, and a huge shadow came to his side, blocking him from the scorching sun above his head.

"What are you doing?" Shang Ye's cold voice came, which made An Zhi feel aggrieved all of a sudden.

"Shangye, the teacher asked me to play Suburu in the quiz, but I can't!"

An Zhi's little face completely collapsed.

"Su Bulu, you don't even know how?! Forget it, that's not the point, how many laps did the teacher ask you to run?"

"Two laps!"

An Zhi stretched out two fingers miserably.

Shang Ye: "Two laps is okay, how many laps have you run now?"

An Zhi: "Half a circle!"

Shangye: "..."

Shangye took a few quick steps and followed An Zhi's running pace: "Your breathing rhythm is wrong, follow my rhythm, inhale...exhale...yes, does this make you feel better?"

"Yes, but I'm weak."

Shang Ye suddenly remembered An Zhi's foot injury, so he ignored the rules, took An Zhi's school uniform, and squatted down in front of An Zhi.

"Come up."

"what?"

"Your foot is injured. If you run around twice, it will break. I'll run with you on my back."

"That can't be done!"

An Zhi shook her head firmly: "This is my own business. I must insist on finishing the run, otherwise I won't be able to hold my head up in school in the future."

"But you are in a special situation now." Shangye's eyebrows were all knit together.

"Shangye." An Zhi lifted Shangye's body and looked at him sincerely: "Some things I have to face independently, because I am an independent individual, and no matter what happens in the future, I can't do everything right. Relying on you, then you will be tired and I will lose my dignity."

Looking at An Zhi's sincere eyes, Shang Ye was convinced by him for the first time.

Yes, there will always be times when they will be separated. Even if they are registered and become legal life partners in the future, they must have their own space, and it is impossible to get tired of being together all the time.

There are some things that he can guard silently, while there are some things that An Zhi must face by himself.

"Then I will accompany you, I will run in front of you, and you will follow me and run according to my rhythm."

An Zhi ran with Shang Ye's rhythm, and suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

Shang Ye was wearing a camouflage vest and black shorts, his muscles made him look like a leopard ready to go, very beautiful.

The faint smell of red wine emanated from Shang Ye's body, mixed with his milk-flavored pheromone with comfort, making An Zhi feel warm.

There is no runway in his eyes, no other people, only the businessmen in front, dangerous and charming!

Before I knew it, two laps were over.

At the finish line, An Zhi realized that her physical strength had already been exhausted, and her whole body was so weak that she had no strength at all, so she fell into the arms of Shangye who was waiting in front of her with her arms open.

I don't know when, the booing sound gradually disappeared, and many people gathered around the track to watch him, and applauded him lightly when he crossed the finish line.

Those Alphas stopped teasing him, and there was a trace of respect in their eyes.