。 For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. "Yes, laugh, it's your freedom, it's like, it's your freedom to climb into my 'bed' for the second time......"

Xi' Yinyao let go of her hand, got up, and walked towards the private bathroom of the school director's office......

Michelangelo's slender and perfect figure is so clear as he moves with his steps, and every texture shakes so clearly, bringing a royal noble temperament......

The red fruit spreads out, full of attack power......

Such a back is enough to kill the hearts of all young 'women'......

Su Qianchen is no exception!

Heart, unproductive wildbeat, face, crimson......

His eyes unconsciously followed his slender 'legs', and under the light, the subtle golden-colored 'fluffy' hair on his big 'legs' that was different from ordinary people trembled and trembled, adding a bit of wild charm and 'bewilderment'......

Su Qianchen couldn't help but grunt and swallowed his saliva......

It wasn't until he walked into the bathroom that he came to his senses......

He slapped his face hard......

Idiot, what are you doing here?

Why don't you take advantage of the present and run away?

Su Qianchen got up, quickly put on his clothes and pants, and was about to walk out with his high heels......

But his eyes fell on his clothes, which were scattered on the ground......

His slightly humiliating, humiliating, and mocking words flashed in my mind - climbing into my 'bed' for the second time is also your freedom!

A bad idea flashed through my heart......

Xi'men Yinyao, you big villain, you like fruit so much, I'll let you have enough!

Su Qianchen turned around and took away all his clothes, and by the way, he also took the desktop and his mobile phone away......

Imagine him coming out of the bathroom with no clothes to wear and no way to call for help......

The mood suddenly brightened......

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still dark outside, Su Qianchen bent his waist, secretly 'touched' and 'touched' into the elevator, went all the way down to the garage on the negative floor, and sneaked out from a remote exit......

She didn't dare to go home directly, so she had to secretly go to a small hotel near the school that did not require personal information registration......

I changed the clothes on my body, wrapped them in a bath towel, and put on the coat of Xi'men Yinyao, and then went to the self-service laundry room of the hotel, and 'spent' a little money to wash the school uniform, dry it quickly, and put it on......

Then, I found a bag, put the clothes of Xi'men Yinyao in it, carried it to the post office, and wrote an address to send it out......

On the sender's column of information, it is written the address of the Xiercheng Noble School, and the sender writes the West 'Gate' Yinyao, and the telephone number is naturally the West 'Gate' Yinyao......

It is a surface mail......

In this way, it will take at least two weeks for the mail to arrive at the address she 'scribbled on' and then to be sent back to the hands of Yinyao at the West Gate......

Thinking about it, Su Qianchen felt a little refreshed in his heart, and it could be regarded as a small punishment for Xi'men Yinyao!

It's hard to hit him, you can't play him, you can't use roundabout attacks like mosquitoes, even if you can bite out a small mouthful of blood from him, you can also take a small breath of evil gas!

It's better than being in a passive state all the time and being 'played' by him!

Morning, eight o'clock!

Su Qianchen went to school refreshed......

Missier suddenly flew over from the side, grabbed her arm, panting, "Qianchen, Qianchen, out, something is wrong......

"What, what's the big deal?"

Su Qianchen chuckled in his heart, and his face turned slightly pale......

Could it be that she slipped out of the school board office so early this morning, or was she discovered?

"It's a big deal, last night, your uncle, Xi'men Yinyao, actually played with the 'female' in the school director's office, night, love!!"

Missier's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, thunderbolting on Su Qianchen's body......

Was it really discovered?