The male god of college only spoils me [11]
Before Lin Feng could speak.
Bai Mo glanced at her gloomily: "You want to know why you begged him so much?" ”
Seeing that his gaze fell on his hand, Su Ci couldn't help but let go, blinked and said, "That white ink, will you tell me?" ”
The young man said indifferently: "No." ”
Su Ci: "........" He's really bad.
The money jar spirit poked his finger at the pillow a little unhappily, as if he was poking someone.
When Bai Mo came to her side, he didn't notice it.
"What are you doing?"
Su Ci was startled, and took his hand behind him a little weakly: "No, no." ”
The boy took one look at her and went to take a shower.
After the two boys had finished taking a shower, Su Ci walked in.
It's like a little squirrel.
Girls always take a bath much slower than boys.
Bai Mo had just stayed here just now, and the money jar essence was a little embarrassed, and he always felt a vague sense of ambiguity.
She lowered her head and threw out the unhealthy thoughts.
When Su porcelain came out, it had already become fragrant. She was dressed in bunny pajamas and began to smear her face.
Military training hurts the skin.
The jar should take good care of itself.
That's what makes people like.
Lin Feng was dumbfounded: "Classmate Su, why are you like a girl." ”
Su Ci tightened her little face, and said fiercely: "Can't you!" ”
Lin Feng's arrogance lowered: "It's okay." ”
Damn, he's too cute.
The money jar is satisfied, and if it is really fierce, the other party will be obedient.
It's just that she didn't expect that Bai Mo's eyes not far away looked at her darkly.
Su Ci tilted his head slightly, not understanding where he had made the other party unhappy.
"Borrowed."
She said with a slight tilt on her face.
Bai Mo was there, leaning on, not talking, not looking at her.
Su Ci pushed the person: "White ink." ”
Like a little milk kitten.
The flesh on Bai Mo's body tensed slightly, and he suddenly stood up straight.
Su Ci was caught off guard, and was made to retreat by his movements, not knowing what he stepped on, and seeing that he was about to fall.
A large hand pulled her over.
The money jar slammed into the man's chest and blinked.
The person in his arms was soft and fragrant.
It seems that the whole body is emitting this smell.
Bai Mo found that he didn't hate this fragrance, he couldn't help lowering his head slightly, his eyes turned sideways, and he glanced at the soft and white neck, and wanted people to take a bite of it.
When Su Ci was let go, he said thank you again.
This time, Bai Mo didn't pay attention to her, but went to the toilet.
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The next day, the instructor did not embarrass Su Ci.
It was only on the third day that she was punished for a strange reason.
Su Ci did not move.
The instructor glanced at it, Bai Mo was not in the team, and he said sternly: "Didn't you hear the instructor's words!" ”
The money jar spirit lifted his long eyelashes and said calmly: "I didn't do anything wrong, and I won't accept punishment." ”
The instructor sneered.
He hates this kind of squeamish boy the most, what is it like! This is also the reason why he is not used to Su porcelain.
"You dare to talk back to me! Then run 10 more laps! ”
Lin Feng sighed, stood up and said, "Instructor, are you a little too much." ”
The instructor glanced at him, probably because it wasn't Bai Mo, his tone was disapproving: "I have a reason to punish you for running, if you talk again, then I will add twenty laps." ”