Qiu Yu'er whined in her head and closed her eyes in fear.
It's over.
I was determined not to be able to resist the man in my body.
Could it be...
Bang!
After a muffled sound, Qiu Yu'er was surprised to find that the man on her body had stopped moving. His handsome face was still frowning slightly, as if he was grieving for something. His head was tilted to one side and there was no sound.
Qiu Yu'er pushed the man away with great effort, panted and got up to take a look, wow! Oh my god, a decorative crystal ball on the top of the bed curtain actually fell down and hit Yun Yingze on the head.
.
Okay, why did the crystal ball fall?
Shocked, Qiu Yu'er stared blankly at the crystal ball, and she actually had an illusion, as if the crystal ball was a woman, frowning slightly, looking at herself displeased.
Ho...
Qiu Yu'er was so frightened that she jumped off the pink bed in a daze, feeling at a loss what to do.
The pajamas are ruined.
One of the two suspenders was torn off by Yun Yingze, and the pajamas on her right shoulder hung downward, exposing her entire shoulders and most of her breasts.
My legs were shaking a little. He had forcefully spread my legs just now, and my inner thighs were slightly sore, making my legs soft and my feet weak.
When I went to see Yun Yingze, his face after drinking too much wine was not as red as ordinary people, but became increasingly pale, as white as snow. His lips were pursed, and there were still traces of unvented lust.
Qiu Yu'er was stunned for a while before she thought of checking Yun Yingze's head. I wonder if it was broken. It was such a big crystal ball.
After mustering up the courage several times, Qiu Yu'er trembled and knelt down on the bed, gently touching the back of Yun Yingze's head.
Such soft hair!
It feels so comfortable and smooth.
The soft hair like a child made Qiu Yuer calm down for a while.
A big pimple.
There was a lump as big as an egg on the back of his head. Qiu Yuer sucked in the air-conditioning and took her hand to look at it. Fortunately, it was not broken.
"Don't go, Ayu!" Suddenly, Yun Yingze groaned in the quiet room, and Qiu Yu'er's little hand was clenched tightly without her taking precautions.
"Ah! You're pretending to be unconscious, damn it." Qiu Yu'er was so angry that she hit Yunying Ze. After a few hits, she realized that he just clenched his hand but made no further move.
"Give me your hand back!" Qiu Yu'er muttered in grievance, with tears streaming down her cheeks, "How can there be a scoundrel uncle like you? How could you do this?"
He suddenly pulled out his hand and suddenly pushed her to the end of the bed.
I thought he would pounce again, but what I was waiting for was a night of silence and cold water.
He never moved.
Qiu Yu'er lifted up his messy bangs and saw his closed narrow eyes. His thick long eyelashes occasionally moved, and a child's tranquility was faintly exuded.
Huh huh... Qiu Yu'er exhaled a long breath, exhausted both physically and mentally.
"You...you are such a person that people don't know what to do..." Qiu Yu'er complained sadly, and then glanced at the sleeping Yun Yingze before walking out tiredly.
She couldn't sleep most of the night. Even though the door was locked, she still felt a sense of precarious fear. Wrapped in a thin quilt, Qiu Yu'er curled up into a little shrimp.
She didn't know when she fell asleep, but nightmares appeared intermittently, which scared her so much that she was sweating coldly in her dreams.
While sleeping in a hazy state, there was a knock on the door.
Dangdangdang... very persistent.
"Miss, miss? Didn't you say that you have to go to school to confirm your class today? Don't you have to report in today? Miss, are you awake?" Uncle Yang's unchanging tone sounded outside the door.
Whoops!
Qiu Yu'er suddenly woke up and was stunned for several seconds before she remembered, my God, today is September 5th, the day for new students to register!