break the leg, climb up the bunk

"Mo Yiqiu, don't run, stop...I tell you to stop, I won't stand still and beat you up..."

On the campus after class, students in twos and threes came and went. The sudden shout made the students stop and look towards the place where the sound came from. They saw a handsome boy rushing out of the playground and heading directly to the history department. run.

And behind him was a group of boys chasing after him, shouting while running, and then many female students who were heart-beating, pink-faced and shy, only paying attention to the boy in front, knew the boy's name from the loud yelling, Mo Yiqiu.

The students just watched Mo Yiqiu run and look back, as if he was running for his life, and the group of boys behind were fierce and threatening words.

So the girls spontaneously, intentionally or unintentionally leaned towards the middle of the road, obviously waiting for Mo Yiqiu to run past, there were more female students in the middle of the road in twos and threes, and it was easy to block or hinder the boys who were chasing after them.

In this way, Mo Yiqiu ran farther and farther, leaving the group of boys behind far away, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the corner of a certain teaching building over the History Department.

And the boys behind saw him disappear, and then saw the female students who looked at them with contempt, a group of young men were so angry that they swear, and shouted in the direction where the figure disappeared:

"Mo Yiqiu, you bastard, I wasted yesterday afternoon when I asked for leave for you, but in the end you let me go, next time you want to take advantage of me, there is no way, let's go... Let's go back and continue training, that little bastard always comes back to get things , clean him up next time."

The team leader walked back first, after a few steps, he was finally out of breath, took out the phone from the pocket of his sports pants, and dialed the little bastard's cell phone through gritted teeth.

After hearing a few beeps but being hung up, the boy with a vicious face almost smashed the phone, but in the end he restrained himself and left holding the phone fiercely. He scolded severely.

When the students saw that there was nothing to watch, they dispersed and stopped watching. The girls began to ask each other which grade Mo Yiqiu was in?Which department?or some related information.

The three words Mo Yiqiu, after an ordinary get out of class, became the endorsement of the troubled prince in the hearts of many girls.

And Mo Yiqiu, who was being scolded by others, had already arrived at his destination, the grove behind the teaching building of the history department. There are very few ladders, so few people will struggle to climb the more than one hundred steps, just to enjoy the small forest, except for that person.

Mo Yiqiu walked very easily on his long legs. He walked up almost [-] steps of the ladder without any effort. He knew that Xiao Xia would definitely read in the woods. As long as there were no other delays, Xiao Xia would stay there and not move until Until the sky is dark and the characters can no longer be seen clearly.

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Yiqiu's mouth, and the joyful mood could be seen from his pitch-black eyes. The reason for his happiness was not because he was admitted to this time-honored university, nor was it because of the intense kiss with Xiao Xia yesterday, and it was not because of his family. People's understanding and support for him falling in love with a man...

His happiness has always been very simple. Recently, his happiness has spilled out so obviously, just because Xiao Xia admitted his identity not long ago, that is to say, he, Mo Yiqiu, is now Xiao Xia's self-confessed lover, and the relationship between the two is getting closer. Kissing and handjob, the next step is sure to go deeper naturally.

Because of this day, Mo Yiqiu has been having sex dreams for a long time, always dreaming that he treats Xiao Xia like this, or is treated like this by Xiao Xia...

But Mo Yiqiu knew very well that this could only be a scene that appeared in a dream. After all, it took him more than ten years of hard work to get Xiao Xia to admit the relationship between the two of them.

Thinking of this, Mo Yiqiu was a little worried, he is a good man in his prime of youth, kissing the person he likes all day makes me angry too!

It's just that, except for the high interest in the book, Xiao Xia seems to have no feelings for herself at all. Every time the love gets strong, she can at most touch it twice to finish the job. Mo Yiqiu has never discovered Xiao Xia's enthusiasm.

Mo Yiqiu squatted down, hugged his head in pain and looked at the steps in front of him. The gloomy mood was like his. He thought about it again from the beginning to the end. It seemed that he had never seen Xiao Xia's enthusiasm. , it was Xiaoxia who helped him solve it with his hands or mouth. After he was so comfortable that he didn't know where to go, Xiaoxia always...

Alas?Mo Yiqiu found that he couldn't remember what Xiaoxia was doing after he was comfortable. Every time he was comfortable, he would rub against Xiaoxia's body and act like a baby, and then he seemed to fall asleep very quickly, and he forgot how Xiaoxia solved it, including yesterday , After the gun went off, he fell asleep.

Standing up abruptly, Mo Yiqiu strode up the steps. He had to figure this out. As a lover, the most crucial link was always missed, and he was always enjoying himself, without thinking about it at all. Xiao Xia's mood, it's no wonder that Xiao Xia is always not enthusiastic about herself, this is really a bad thing.

Mo Yiqiu climbed up the steps without being out of breath, raised his long legs, and jumped over the bushes. After seeing the elegant figure leaning against a tree reading a book, Mo Yiqiu immediately transformed into a large furry creature. Moist, in a happy mood, he swoops over and doesn't forget to rub against people after hugging them.

Feeling the warm palms caressing the top of his head, Mo Yiqiu was so comfortable that he wanted to roll, but he seemed to have forgotten something, what was he thinking just now?Alas?It seems to be related to Xiaoxia and himself.

But the hand stroking the top of his head made him feel too comfortable, Mo Yiqiu grunted, hugged Zhuang Zixia's waist and closed his eyes, still thinking when he was confused, what did he forget?What's the matter...(~o~)~zZ

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