After asking, she didn't wait for Xiang Yiqing to make any response, and walked past him without looking back.

All night, Xiang Yiqing thought about the questions Qiu Yang asked him.

Thinking over and over again, imagine that kind of scene, that kind of picture.

Isn't Xin Xiaoxiao always holding his arm and hating him not a Siamese baby?

How can you hold another man's hand?

Shouldn't Xin Xiaoxiao haunt him? Haven't you been cheeky and said you want to marry her?

How can you marry someone else?

Didn't she begging and clamoring to give her to him for the first time, arguing that she wanted to sleep with him, and make an appointment with him?

How can you lie beside another man?

But Xiang Yiqing, what do you want to do?

Take her hand, enter the marriage hall, and have **** with her!

It should be... it should be this trilogy...

Fuck, he likes her!

After struggling for a whole night, finally came to a conclusion, because thinking that this conclusion was too absurd, Xiang Yiqing jumped out of bed.

‘Boom’

His head hit the edge of the upper bunk bed.

"Hiss..." His painful fangs frowned, stretched out his hand to rub his head, stood up, anxiously paced back and forth in the small dormitory.

How could this be? How could he be tempted by that little hooligan? how come?

A person like his Three Views is so upright, well-maintained, high-spirited, elegant gentleman..., isn't it a good person to be the same as Xin Xiaoxiao?

But what about his domineering thoughts about her?

The head of thinking is so big, he refuses to accept it, it is difficult to accept, but in my heart it is clear that he is really tempted by Xin Xiaoxiao.

It must have been so many years of not contacting women, so Xin Xiaoxiao a woman pestered him, teased him, teased him, and irritated his hormones.

In this case, there must be salvation, of course.

He has to think about it, think about it...

Working hard to calm his turbulent heart, Xiang Yi lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to think of a way to drive Xin Xiaoxiao away from his heart.

...

‘Xin Xiaoxiao, come down quickly, it hurts. ’

‘You beg me, call my wife, call my baby, praise me for being awesome, I will be gentler and gentler to you. ’

‘My dear wife, please be gentle, it hurts so much. ’

"My husband, I love you so much..."

Xin Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, stretched out her hands, and kissed... she was about to kiss her husband's mouth.

Suddenly, the familiar cell phone rang, and she frowned and gradually woke up.

Open your eyes...

Looking around, familiar rooms, familiar sheets and quilts.

She stretched out her hand to lift the quilt, and she was empty around her, how about people?

What the hell? She had a spring~dream just now?

Xin Xiaoxiao, you are too shameless, she covered her hot face with her hands.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so shame

The phone was still thinking desperately, and she turned her head angrily, "Who is it, Rao Renchun~Meng."

Just now she almost kissed and fell asleep!

Xin Xiaoxiao thought annoyed, and gnashing his teeth, he found the phone on the bedside table and picked it up.

Take a look at the caller ID, it's her father.

She answered the phone and yelled angrily, "What do you want to do if you call sooner or later."

I don't know if they are dreaming.

Xin Hailong was stunned by her yelling, "I asked if you got up, did you take gunpowder early in the morning?"

Xin Xiaoxiao was still not angry, "Please continue to be indifferent to me."

After speaking, she wants to hang up the phone immediately, and then lie back to sleep, maybe she can continue her dream of the plot.