After closing the door of the room, he walked to the corridor of the hotel and felt the slightest bit of coolness outside. Zhou Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he could bear it. It was really a test of his will.
If Li was a human being like himself, he doubted that he would really be unable to suppress it. After all, Li was so pitiful. If he had a relationship with Li, he would have no choice but to say goodbye to Wenren Huiyin.
Thinking that the quiet girl with a bit of stubbornness would leave him because of this, Zhou Sui felt a little reluctant. It seemed that in his heart, his feelings for Wen Ren Huiyin became clearer and clearer.
Walking onto the street, the night breeze was blowing, and Zhou Jian stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.
The nights in Huadu are sleepless, with blazing lights, silver trees, neon lights, street lights far and near, and a constant flow of various vehicles. Stores that are open all night sometimes just start to become lively.
Hot-dressed bar girls go to work carrying small bags and high heels, and urban white-collar workers in self-driving cars run out leisurely to drink evening tea. Every time he sees this dimly lit city, Zhou Jian will have many emotions. Sometimes he will stop
come down
, looking at the courtyard-like urban night sky surrounded by high-rise buildings, I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart. This kind of worldliness and prosperity may make people bored at a certain moment, but they are truly life.
smell.
After getting off the car at the pedestrian street, Zhou Jian picked a few clothes at random. He didn't know Li's size, so he chose based on his feeling.
The clerk introduced various popular styles attentively. Zhou Jian's vision was limited, but he didn't care about it anyway.
After choosing the dress, Zhou Jian started to choose underwear again. Because he didn't know anything about the sizes of women's underwear, Zhou Jian was not ashamed to ask the clerk to introduce it.
"How big is it?"
"Uh..." Zhou Jian felt a little sweaty, how could this compare.
The clerk chuckled. I have to say that although Zhou Jian is not particularly handsome, his pure and upright appearance is still very lovable. If a wretched man comes to buy these things, he will probably be regarded as a pervert by the clerk.
"Orange or sour?"
Wow, there are big and small curtain heads, and Wang Zai’s small head is also a bamboo head.
Seeing that Zhou Jian still didn't speak, the clerk asked again: "Is it enough to hold it in one hand?"
Zhou Jian's face is a little red. I haven't held it, okay?
The clerk chuckled and said, "It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Well, if you hold it just right, it will probably look like a C." What is your girlfriend's bust size? I'm 34. "You can estimate it."
Zhou Jian had no choice but to make small gestures, and the clerk covered his mouth and chuckled, "I think you can try 32c, your girlfriend has a really good figure." After confirming the approximate size, the clerk lost no time in praising her.
"Well, actually that's not..." Zhou Jian originally wanted to explain, but stopped mid-sentence by saying, "That's not my girlfriend." I'm afraid it would be more hilarious if he said it out loud.
"Thank you." Zhou Jian quickly packed up this set of clothes, paid the bill under the ambiguous eyes of the clerk, and then hurried out of the pedestrian street and took a taxi back.
When she returned to the hotel, Li had already finished taking a shower. She put on a towel and sat on the bed, not doing anything but quietly waiting for Zhou Jian's return.
"Your clothes are holding up the bag in your hand.
After taking the bag, knowing that Zhou Jian was not willing to change clothes in front of him, she took the clothes and went to the bathroom.
"Li" you can change on the bed." Zhou Jian said, "There is water on the bathroom floor, it will be dirty."
"oh."
"I'm going to the bathroom. Call me when you've changed." Zhou Jian said, taking out the clothes one by one, including underwear, shirts, windbreakers and jeans.
Then, Zhou Jian went to the bathroom and waited inside for a short time. Li's voice came from outside, "Okay, Master." Zhou Jian opened the door. Sure enough, Li had already changed his clothes.
The suit made the tall Li Li look particularly slim when she wore it. Unfortunately, the only drawback was that the jeans were a little too short, and Li's straight and long legs accounted for more of her height than the average girl.
Zhou Jiang just wanted to say a few words of praise, but he caught a glimpse of the bra still placed on the bed and fainted...
"Li, this thing needs to be worn on the breast." Zhou Jian picked up the breast mask, opened it and gestured.
"oh……"
"Don't always be 1, ah, you know how to dress, right?"
Li shook his head, there was no such thing in the Shadow Tribe.
"Uh" Zhou Jian was speechless. Although he knew that Li would never mind helping her put it on, he still held the breast mask in front of Li's breasts through his clothes, and buttoned the buttons behind Li's back with both hands.
, because it was too close to Li's chest, Zhou Jian was inevitably a little distracted.
"Are you ready?" Zhou Jian unbuttoned his clothes.
"Yes."
"Wear it inside, close to your breasts, this is underwear." Zhou Jian gave special instructions because he was afraid that Li would do the extreme thing of wearing his breasts outside his clothes.
Taking the breast mask, he rarely asked, "Do all the girls here wear this?" "Yes, they all wear it. It can be shaped." When Zhou Jian said this, he couldn't help but glance at Li's breasts. He couldn't help but glance at Li's chest.
She has a beautiful figure, even if she is not wearing this at this time
The thing also has double peaks, and Li probably doesn’t need this shaper anymore, so he explained, “The most important thing is to prevent exposure. You see, you don’t have to pull the tabs on your windbreaker now, so you don’t wear it either.
, so already... um" "There are little grapes."
Li lowered her head and looked at it. At this moment, there were two cute little grape-like protrusions on the white cotton shirt she was wearing.
Zhou Jian went into the bathroom again until Li finished putting on his clothes again. Zhou Jian asked Li to stand up and spin around. She was really a slim girl. Perhaps because of the different life forms, Li Yong had an almost perfect figure and appearance at the same time.
, giving people an extremely unreal feeling.
Zhou Jian finally went to the front desk to get another room, but unfortunately the room was full and it didn't happen, so Zhou Jian slept next door to Li, and that night...
The bed Zhou Jian slept on, whose behavior in one night was comparable to that of Liu Xiahui, was once again brutally murdered...
Until lunch the next day, Zhou Jian was still thinking about the scene of him wiping the bedsheets in embarrassment when Li asked him to get out of bed this morning.
Of course, the bedsheets are not wiped out once or twice. This does not matter. The key is the heroine in the erotic dream last night...
Black hair as smooth as a bead curtain, an incomparably beautiful face, a V-shaped golden headband and a V-shaped necklace, indifferent blue and white pupils, a quiet face with a sense of loneliness...
It's actually away from...
Moreover, what made Zhou Jian feel the urge to kill him the most was that he vaguely remembered that the V-shaped collar seemed... as if... maybe "..., uh"... was fastened to a chain...
Oh my god, am I a pervert?
Although Zhou Jian does not think that he is a pedantic gentleman, he is at least a good young man with a sense of responsibility. How could he "...how could he have such a dream? That is a scene that can only be seen in the island country. This is not only heartbreaking, it is simply
It’s so heart-breaking!!!
"Master?" Seeing Zhou Jian in a daze, Li couldn't help but shout.
The two of them were eating. Now that the dishes were all served, Zhou Jian hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, and Li Ziran couldn't move the tableware either, silently waiting for Zhou Jian.
"Ah..." Zhou Jian felt guilty, "Eat, eat, I have an exam in the afternoon."
Zhou Jian rushed to the examination room early. Because literature and history is a professional course, it is a small class invigilator. The invigilators are the head teacher of the secretarial class and the head teacher of the Chinese class. Logically speaking, Old Liang should be present as the teacher, but because Old Liang is a big name,
So naturally we shouldn't bother others with such trivial matters.
Generally speaking, the teachers in this college will be more relaxed in proctoring exams. After all, we meet each other with our heads down and our heads up, so we should keep a straight line and see each other every day. So as long as we don't meet the exterminator type, it won't be too difficult for the students.
In addition, the seats are assigned by student number, so...the cheating started. A group of people were doing various tricks at this time. Some were writing on the table, and some were pasting small notes under the table with transparent tape.
You can copy it with just one pull, and so on.
Of course Zhou Jian did nothing.
He was in a daze at this time, seeming to be thinking about life. Yes, he was still thinking about his erotic dream last night. There was no doubt that men were all evil. It seemed that his subconscious was also full of those evil thoughts?
Maybe, men are all beasts, and I can leave without it being obvious that I am just a beast...
Zhou Jian has been in a daze. Seeing him like this, Mule and Xiaoyin looked at each other and thought, this guy has completely given up.
At this time, the head teacher Zuo Rongrong walked in "relaxingly" wearing high heels. The group of people immediately stopped what they were doing and sat upright.
Zuo Rongrong glared at the students and said, "Hand your books to the front."
Then a group of people went to the podium to give away books. In fact, the books were basically useless. It is still very difficult to read and copy the books for ordinary exams. Naturally, Zhou Jian did not give them away because he didn't take the books at all.
Zuo Rongrong walked up to Zhou Jian intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at Zhou Jian's desk from all angles, trying to see if there were any signs of cheating. You know, he was writing on the desk with a ballpoint pen that had run out of oil. Looking at it from the front,
Invisible, only visible from the side.
Zuo Rongrong also came here as a student. Although she was a good baby at the time, she was already familiar with these cheating tricks under the influence of her ears and eyes.
As a result, I saw nothing.
In fact, even if she discovered some small tricks, Zuo Rongrong had no intention of pretending not to notice. After all, failing a class is no joke. Not only would you have to pay a retake fee, but if you fail too much, you would be ordered to drop out of school.
She just wanted to see how confident Zhou Jian was when he said that scoring less than 90 would not be considered a passing score. She wanted to know what trump card he had to boast about Haikou, but she didn't see anything.
I finished posting the last chapter yesterday, and when I heard the crackling firecrackers going off, I realized it was the Lantern Festival. I have been confused lately. Well, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival. I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.
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