Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

A burst of itching came from the tip of her nose, and Qing Yun pursed her lips in depression.

Soon, the itching came to my lips again.

Without opening his eyes, he knew that the woman was being naughty again.

hehe!

You wait!

If you still have this energy in the morning in the future, I will lose!

He hugged the beauty tightly and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

One drop of that, 9 drops of blood.

You need to sleep for at least an extra hour to make up for it.

When Qin Manman saw Qing Yun ignoring her, he wrinkled his nose, retracted his little hand holding her hair, and huddled in his arms, dazed for a while.

It's less than six o'clock, but it's already light.

She was woken up.

Of course, it is also caused by the strong biological clock over the years.

After all, students.

At this time, she had no intention of getting up and making breakfast.

Her mother arranged it, so don't waste other people's efforts.

emmm…

That's it.

It's definitely not because her body is too weak to move.

Twisting his body, Qin Manman carefully adjusted his position and stayed away.

Qing Yun, who was half asleep and half awake, moved her body against her again.

Qin Manman, who was poked twice, was so embarrassed that he wanted to pinch someone.

But seeing the tiredness on his brows, she pouted, opened her legs, and then closed them again.

The bad man's frown suddenly relaxed.

Qin Manman pursed his lips and made a face, then leaned into his shoulder and closed his eyes.

Anyway, there is no need for any morning self-study. The alarm clock set by the two of them is 7 o'clock.

It's still early, let's sleep a little longer.

She was already the sleepiest person at her age, but now that the irritating bad thing was no longer irritating, she fell asleep again in an instant.

While sleeping, Qing Yun felt that Qing Xiaoyun had entered a wonderful world and wanted to pull it out.

But Qing Xiaoyun was greedy for that warmth and drilled forward hard.

Emperor Yun was angry, so the general rebelled, right?

The emperor and his commander started to push each other back and forth, and it started to rain lightly on the battlefield.

The emperor's commander was fighting in full swing, but he alarmed the empress in heaven.

Qin Manman opened his eyes with a grim look on his face, bit his ear hard, and said angrily, "Get up!"

Bitch!

Wet.

I don’t know if there is any side leakage?

Blushing with embarrassment, she quickly lifted the quilt and checked.

Even though it is our own hotel, the waiters would never dare to say anything.

But if it really leaked onto the sheets, she felt like she might die.

Qing Yun, whose eyes were still confused, saw her actions and then realized what she was doing.

Just creamy...

Isn't this the prelude to a bloody battle?

I heard from the old people in the village that this kind of "lucky luck" is unlucky.

Bah bah bah!

Children's words are unbridled!

Nothing happened, so where did the good luck come from?

Thinking so, Qing Yun quickly got up and looked at Qing Xiaoyun.

The white underwear is very white, but slightly translucent.

I stretched out my finger and touched it, one word, moist.

When Qin Manman saw this, he kicked him in anger, cursed a pervert in shame, and rushed him to the next bedroom to wash up.

She wanted to change her clothes, but she didn't want him to see her in such a miserable state.

After all, PP is all red.

Qing Yun ignored her and forced her into the bathroom.

Since you have the best in others, you will naturally have to bear their worst.

Always have to face it.

There is no need for lovers to show off their personalities in front of each other. The closer the distance is, the more comfortable both parties will feel.

Qin Manman was washed clean by him, but his whole body turned red with embarrassment.

Qing Yun smiled upon seeing this, leaving her space, exited the bathroom, stood in front of the sink and started brushing her teeth.

Qin Manman was washing himself while looking openly at his man's body from the bathroom door.

The stinky brother with a mermaid line, a male waist, eight-pack abs, and tendons all over his body, has a good figure that is a bit foul.

She licked her lips unconsciously, wondering why she had become a little girl.

After wrapping himself in a bathrobe, Qin Manman took another bathrobe and put it on him. He stood next to him, squeezed out his own toothpaste, and brushed his teeth side by side.

Qing Yun, who had finished brushing her teeth, did not leave in a hurry. He hugged her from behind, put his head on her shoulder, pecked her ear, and waited patiently for her to finish.

This is a habit I developed in the RV era.

Pouting after brushing your teeth.

But now it's turned into a passionate kiss.

The taste of orange and lemon were exchanged between each other's lips and teeth.

…

At 7:40, after breakfast, Qin Manman packed her schoolbag and went downstairs. She needed to arrive at the conference room on time.

After all, the teacher requires all girls.

Although no one would dare to say anything if she didn't go, there would still be jokes behind her back.

It doesn't matter if you smile, but as the heir to the Hopu Group, it is a bit unreasonable to be laughed at by others in your own hotel.

Qing Yun, who was staying upstairs, also sat down at the desk on time and started working on today's questions.

Everything still follows the schedule at school and has not changed due to the change of location.

However, the boys are not so honest anymore. They do not strictly abide by the rules of one person per room, but gather together in twos and threes.

Although we don’t have much fun, we always feel like we have a partner to supervise each other.

The teacher on duty on the floor didn't say anything when he saw this. When he was bored, he got up and took a walk back and forth to check on the students.

If they encounter someone who is lazy, they will no longer warn them.

After all, the college entrance examination is coming soon. If they don't cherish their future, what else do they have to say.

However, what makes teachers even more troublesome is that they start to quarrel after a discussion.

Peng Changxu: "Tell me! Is the force on this small square given by this thread, or is it the force given by this thread?"

Zhuo Lang: "It's not the force that one thread gives him! It's the resultant force that the two threads give him! He has a resultant force in every tiny place!"

Peng Changxu: “Fart!”

Zhuo Lang pointed to the picture on the paper, "You're the one farting! Is this a rope?"

Peng Changxu sneered, "Yes! You said it, keep talking!"

Zhuo Lang took a pen and drew on the draft paper, "This rope can actually be divided into countless small sections, right?"
To be continued...