Lin Mumu didn't know when he had taken a bath, and he had forgotten when he was done.

Anyway, he is like a child who can't eat enough, asking for her over and over again, and after the extremely unbearable sourness, it is a full sense of happiness.

Lin Mumu slept soundly, and when he woke up the next morning, Yun Ting was no longer around.

In the past two days, he has been even busier, and he has already left home before Lin Mumu wakes up.

Lin Mumu hugged the soft quilt, closed his eyes, and reverberated with the extreme love of last night.

The characteristics of the forest are obvious, that is, the memory is particularly good!

She was obviously groggy by him last night, and she was a little dazed and dizzy.

But as soon as she woke up, her consciousness also woke up, and what she couldn't remember last night was so clear now.

His affection, her emotion, his strength, her softness, are intertwined into a symphony of the night.

They are like a natural pair, and together they can achieve the best state.

His body is too strong, and somewhere it is a little thicker than a normal person, and his strength and endurance are too strong, I am afraid that ordinary women will not be able to support it at all, and after the initial **, it will be painful.

But Lin Mumu didn't, her body seemed to be prepared for him, obviously a petite body, but it could accommodate his powerful strength, and she was driven by him to become more and more emotional, with joy but no pain.

Especially this guy is not honest, he actually asked her to do it twice while she was asleep, and each time it was not short.

In this short night, it is four times, and Lin Mumu has no heart and lungs and a weak body, otherwise he will really not be able to bear this bastard.

Lin Mumu closed her eyes for a while, everything last night had been played back like a movie, she was so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she hurriedly got dressed.

Their mattresses were also stained with unsightly marks, some of them had dried and turned into white stains, and some were half-dried and slimy.

Such a room is still full of the fragrance of chestnut flowers that belongs to him, and Lin Mumu does not dare to hand it over to Wang Ma to take care of.

Wang Ma is from here, as long as she enters the house, she may guess what happened to them yesterday.

Lin Mumu got up and opened the window, removed the quilt cover and bedspread and threw them into the washing machine, and then hurriedly ran out of the door to run back to school in the morning, and packed the Wang Ma brand breakfast for the roommates.

Back in the dormitory, Liu Yuanyuan stared at Lin Mumu's ears and asked in wonder:

"Lin Mumu, was you bitten by a mosquito on your neck, why is it red?"

She asked, and reached out to hand a mirror to Lin Mumu.

"No, now that it's cooler, there shouldn't be any mosquitoes, you shouldn't be suffering from a rash, right? Xiaoya, take a look, what's wrong with Lin Mumu's neck? Liu Yuanyuan called Chen Fangya again.

Lin Mumu also saw the red mark in the mirror, and hurriedly found a silk scarf to tie it, and responded embarrassedly: "I'm fine, I scratched it yesterday." ”

"Oh." Chen Fangya looked at Lin Mumu embarrassedly and asked, "Your silk scarf is very good-looking, where did you buy it?" ”

"Yes, Xiaoya, you seem to have such a piece on your neck yesterday. It's not contagious, right? Liu Yuanyuan touched her neck and looked in the mirror.

Lin Mumu and Chen Fangya's faces were a little embarrassed, and they lowered their heads silently.

At this time, An Xiaoqin came out of the bathroom to wash up, and joked to Liu Yuanyuan with a smile: "Don't worry, this is called the mark of love, you don't even have a boyfriend, how can it infect you." ”