Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

On the narrow and private spiral staircase, the tall boy hugged the thin boy's slender waist tightly, kissing him without restraint, enjoying the comfort he cheated openly.

Jiang Li was forced to bear the stormy kiss with his head up, and struggled to breathe hard every time he took a breath. In the end, he could only hang on Ning Zhen's body with his legs limp, begging for mercy with red eyes.

The hoarse and deep panting sound was entangled with the dust from the abandoned stairs, Jiang Li was emotionally moved, and in his blurred consciousness, he seemed to see the flying dust in front of him shimmering in the sun at ten o'clock in the morning, like a breathtaking A mirage of obsession.

Is this our love?

Flying dust floating in the light, small and humble, but shimmering in the light, flying stubbornly.

As the relationship between the two develops towards an uncontrollable and closer direction, Jiang Li is more and more likely to think of the word "future".

Two young and ignorant teenagers yearn for each other crazily, but at the same time, they are afraid of the world and the eyes of their surroundings.

Jiang Li knew from the moment he fell in love with Ning Zhen that this was a difficult, long and sad road.But he still took the first step without hesitation.

He kissed and embraced Ning Zhen almost with despair, and kissed every time as if it was the last.

Ning Zhen seemed to notice Jiang Li's inattentiveness, and raised his hand to pat Jiang Li's butt to signal him to concentrate.

Jiang Li tried his best to straighten his legs, which were softened by the kiss, and tried his best to meet Ning Zhen's domineering and brutal kiss.

Ning Zhen's other hand slowly slid down Jiang Li's back, and both hands were skillfully kneading Jiang Li's upturned peach buttocks.

There was a tingling sensation on his little butt, and Jiang Li's ears turned red instantly, begging Ning Zhen to let him go.

But Ning Zhen speeded up the kneading technique, as if kneading dough, playing with Jiang Li's upturned little buttocks, the soft and elastic touch made him unable to put it down, even when chasing Jiang Li's lips, he was deeply moved. He sighed.

Jiang Li was frightened by his satiated look, subconsciously raised his head and wanted to run away, but was dragged back in the next second, and Ning Zhen pressed him into his arms and kissed him fiercely.

Ning Zhen moved his hands to his lower back, Jiang Li has two lovely waists, when hugging him, his two hands fit right into those waists, it is simply an excellent way of hugging.

Jiang Li was burned all over by Ning Zhen's touch, and couldn't help moaning, moist mist appeared in his eyes, and his lips were pitifully red and swollen.

"No, I can't, you can't kiss me until I can't breathe every time." Jiang Li's brows and eyes are charming like a pool of spring water that melts in spring.

Ning Zhen saw that Jiang Li was so reddened by himself that he couldn't even stand firmly and had to rely on his arms to support him, so a burst of desire arose in his heart, and he just wanted to devour Jiang Li and burn it out. .

He took a deep breath, restraining the thought that he was about to run away, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Li's reddened eyes lightly, and sighed softly: "There is nothing I can do about you."

Jiang Li wrinkled his little nose in dissatisfaction, and snorted: "I should have said this to you. I would be unhappy if I didn't buy you a cup of milk tea. Are you childish?"

Ning Zhen squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Li's pursed mouth dangerously: "Heh, is this a problem with a cup of milk tea?"

Jiang Li tilted his head: "Isn't it?"

Ning Zhen snorted coldly, but did not speak.

It doesn't matter whether you drink milk tea or not, you have to be angry, otherwise how can you get comfort from a kiss?

Jiang Li wanted to skip this topic, and quickly pulled Ning Zhen's sleeve, letting him go downstairs with him: "Let's go back quickly, class is about to begin."

Ning Zhen raised her hand and pinched Jiang Li's hot and red cheeks, showing an expression that a man could say anything after being fed, and followed her downstairs.

However, the two had just descended two steps when they heard voices and footsteps from downstairs.

Jiang Li paused, then quickly turned around and put one hand on Ning Zhen's abdominal muscles, preventing him from continuing to walk down.

Standing on the steps higher than Jiang Li, Ning Zhen looked down at Jiang Li who didn't even realize where his hands were, and endured it without speaking.

However, the people outside were still talking and had no intention of leaving. Jiang Li's palm on his abdominal muscles was warm and soft, and he raised his index finger from time to time to tap a few times, and the fire in Ning Zhen's abdomen was ignited inch by inch.

Ning Zhen felt that this was a naked hint from Jiang Li, so he unceremoniously went down two steps, the two looked at each other, Ning Zhen tilted his head and bit Jiang Li's lips.

Jiang Li snorted, thinking that someone outside could be talking, so he quickly held his breath and swallowed the sound.

Ning Zhen gnawed Jiang Li's lips lightly. After sensing Jiang Li's resistance, she shifted her direction and gnawed on Jiang Li's bare white shoulders and neck all the way along Jiang Li's Adam's apple.

Jiang Li let out a low gasp, and couldn't help but clenched Ning Zhen's neckline tightly with his slender pale fingers, begging for mercy in a trembling voice: "Don't... someone."

Ning Zhen raised her hand to touch the back of his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go, kiss again."

"No, class is over." Jiang Li's watery eyes were begging for mercy, "My mouth hurts."

Ning Zhen looked down and found that Jiang Li's lips had been swollen from his unrestrained kissing, and was immediately annoyed.

"Why didn't you know when it hurt at first?"

Jiang Li whispered aggrievedly: "I didn't notice when the pain started."

Ning Zhen sighed, leaned forward and gently licked Jiang Li's red and swollen lips, Jiang Li shivered and shivered, and said aggrievedly: "It really hurts, why don't you know how to love others?"

"Where do you not feel sorry for you?" Ning Zhen frowned, "Human saliva has a very good disinfection and sterilization effect. I am helping you reduce swelling. It depends on who you think of me as."

After speaking, Ning Zhen dragged Jiang Li downstairs without doing anything else.

Jiang Li looked at Ning Zhen's "gentleman's magnanimous" back with a bewildered expression, and couldn't help but start to wonder, could it be that I really blamed him wrongly?

Fortunately, this time Ning Zhen didn't get angry and find fault for no reason. After Jiang Li returned to the classroom, he immediately took out a mask and put it on, and coughed a few times on purpose to show that he needed to wear a mask because he was sick.

But no one except Lao Zhang cares about why the school bully suddenly wears a mask. After all, the school bully should be independent.

When Lao Zhang heard that Jiang Li had a cold, he specially sent two packs of cold granules, treating him as if he were his own son.

Watching the game in the rain two days ago was really easy to catch a cold. Today, some students are already carrying toilet paper to class, and they are always ready to blow their noses when the teachers are lecturing on the podium with high emotions.

Ning Zhen simply brewed two cups of cold medicine, and the two drank a cup of warm hot water respectively. They felt much more comfortable and energetic during class.

At the same time, the results of the monthly exam came out, and Jiang Li's ranking improved a lot.

There are a total of more than 300 students in their current class. Jiang Li was originally around 1200, not the worst, but he is also a famous crane tail.

Since the start of school this year, Jiang Li has been pressured by Ning Zhen to do homework, do exercises, and recite words, recite ancient poems and listen to listening comprehension every day. His grades have improved greatly, directly rising from the 1200th place to the [-]th place.

And this is the ranking obtained under the premise that he missed a paragraph in his Chinese composition, handed in a big math question blank, and handed in the papers in advance before checking each exam.

With such a total, Jiang Li is instantly full of confidence that he can be admitted to the same university as Ning Zhen.

I have made great progress!I have super potential!

Ning Zhen is still at the top of the red list this time, firmly ranking the first in the school, no one can shake it.

In this exam, besides Jiang Li, the happiest person in the whole school is the second most happy person in the whole school.

As the second child in a thousand years, for the first time, the score gap between him and Ning Zhen was shortened from [-] points to less than [-] points.

In the past, Ning Zhen was always 79 points more than him, and even had a record of [-] points more than him, but this time Ning Zhen was only [-] points more than him!

This is simply a qualitative leap!

In the classroom of Class [-], Lao Zhang was spitting on the podium and talking about all kinds of funny things when grading papers in the office. The students below all looked at their test papers with distressed brows, and laughed just right at the right time go along.

This time, the composition review requirements are extremely strict, and everyone is wondering if Ning Zhen's composition is the only one that can get full marks.

Jiang Li was also very curious, so he glanced sideways at Ning Zhen who was taking notes, reached out and flipped through his test paper, and found that Ning Zhen's composition this time was only 45 points.

Ning Zhen seemed to be aware of Jiang Li's doubts, and explained in a low voice: "The composition is not finished yet."

Jiang Li's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that when he was dying of pain, Ning Zhen suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jiang Li's eyes turned hot, what kind of fairy love is this between me and the male god!Whoooo!

Ning Zhen, who was sorting out Jiang Li's language notes, looked down at the hand that suddenly squeezed into his palm in surprise, squeezed it tightly, turned to look at Jiang Xiaoli who suddenly became obedient and soft for some reason, and returned a questioning look .

Jiang Li shyly grinned, and scratched Ning Zhen's palm with his finger, scratching Ning Zhen's heart like a kitten.

Ning Zhen held Jiang Li's hand tightly with his backhand, not letting him take it away. Fortunately, this class only needs to listen to Lao Zhang's spitting, and there is no need to write. Jiang Li simply put his hand in Ning Zhen's palm.

Ning Zhen wrote with his right hand, and rubbed Jiang Li's hand with his left hand, as if playing with his own little toy, Jiang Li's ears turned red for no reason.

He actually felt it just by rubbing his palms.

After returning to the dormitory after school at noon, Jiang Li wanted to kiss him. From the third Chinese class until he returned to the dormitory after lunch, he was almost suffocated.

However, Ning Zhen rejected him indifferently.

Jiang Li looked at Ning Zhen's indifferent and decisive expression in disbelief, feeling a little wronged for a moment, why did Ning Zhen suddenly dislike kissing?

His heart was burning with rage, he pushed Ning Zhen onto the bed and sat down regardless, straddled Ning Zhen's lap, hugged Ning Zhen's neck and said anxiously: "Kiss me, kiss me, hurry up !"