Chapter 818: Fanwai: dropout

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The palace made a small round of eyes, and the small hand pressed on the Jinyun temple and directly caught it.
In the dead of night, there are only a few hundred meters around the small house, and there are neighbors. The lonely man and the widow are in the same room. This... she runs without a place to run, and she has no throat to hear it.
Strange, obviously my brother won’t bully her. Why does she have a feeling of danger coming and feeling like running?
Jin Yun saw that she was very nervous and scared, but she did not say it. She felt that she was so cute!
"Mu, are you afraid of your brother?"
The dangerous smell floating in the air, Jin Yun smiled very gentle, gentle, is the charm of the hook.
The palace snorted and swallowed, and the brother in front of him was terrible, but the face of the fairy was addictive. Strange, what should she fear her brother?
"Can you beat me?"
Jin Yun looked at his eyes and thought, that should not be a fight, so he shook his head.
The palace said, "You will fierce me, don't you?"
Jin Yun took care of her for a while. "My brother doesn't want to be your own."
The palace nodded in nod, wrinkled a small brow and asked him, also asked himself.
"Then why am I afraid of you?"
Strange, why do you sometimes feel that your brother is terrible?
Jin Yun’s eyes flashed a smile. "Yes, my brother is so painful, and Foer is afraid of his brother, so sad."
Gong Yimo decided to get rid of this problem. She said broadly, "I decided not to be afraid of you, my brother, let's go to sleep!"
Jin Yun directly lifted her waist and walked toward the big bed. "Well... we sleep!"
Jin Yun left the palace on the bed, she immediately got stuck, especially interesting, but before she could move, she was suppressed by Jin Yun. Jin Yun held her off the slippers and then they rolled in together. "In the cloud", the room is full of happy smiles, because Jin Yun is very itchy when kissing her neck.
The two of you came to me, intimately, the first night was so sweet and dangerous.
Woke up the next day, Jin Yun had dark circles.
In an environment that does not require his restraint, where no one is monitoring, patience becomes the most difficult thing for him.
Foer didn't understand this little conscience, but he understood.
The eagerness to start, from the groundbreaking to the present day thinking, he is eager to move every day.
This country is very open. He sometimes thinks that his current insistence is on self-torture, but he still likes to add fuel to the fire!
The palace stunned his eyes and saw Jin Yun sitting on the bed as if he was thinking about something, and he hugged him directly from behind.
"Brother, I want to eat doughnuts for breakfast."
The soft body is attached to the back, Jin Yun is straight, my heart sighs, I want to eat you for breakfast...
He patted the hand of the palace to cover up the dullness in his eyes, his eyes accidentally smashed into the palace and foamed the little buns under the lovely pajamas, and the throat rolled.
Wait a second, at least until the big meal grows to the perfect time. Jin Yun’s mind suddenly flashes something. Suddenly, he said with some pleasure.
Is it good to make papaya stewed milk for breakfast?

Miyagami rarely ate that thing, but my brother must be delicious, so he nodded sillyly.
The task of cooking at home fell on Jin Yun’s body. Jin Yun’s thoughts were filled with ulterior motives. He changed the pattern to make the children’s beauty and beauty, and let the children at the age of eighteen. Falling scores are delicate, and of course they are all afterwards.
After eating breakfast, Gong Yimo said that he liked steamed papaya very much. Jin Yun secretly recorded it and took her to the school. Jin Yun’s college had a secondary school, so Gong Yimo once again joined Jin Yun’s school. It’s been a few days after nothing happened.
On the way home every day, Jin Yun will ask about the palace in the school. The boys and girls here are too precocious. He does not want to be confused and confused.
Every time she didn't say anything, she didn't really like the school here, because the higher education here only targeted a part of the students. The teenager here is in her age... I learned it in elementary school.
And she is not born to deal with people, friends talk, after her polite response, there is no post, because she feels very comfortable.
But after school today, Jin Yun sees the palace with a ugly face, and quickly asks, "Mu, what happened? But someone bullied you?"
Jin Yun is terrible. Although Jin Jia is not as influential in China here, he will never allow someone to bully Moo!
Gong Moe's face was white, shaking his head and looking at Jin Yun, and he stopped talking.
Jin Yun was even more nervous. After returning home, Jin Yun took the palace to the room and held her on her lap, letting her face her eyes.
"Come, Moore, tell my brother, what happened?"
Gong Yimo looked at Jin Yun with a very strange eye, and finally shook his head.
Jin Yun frowned, suddenly changed his strategy, and looked at her very sadly.
"Muer doesn't like his brother, and he has his own secret..."
Gong Yimo is the most unfortunate that Jin Yun is sad. The cinnabar is like talking. It seems that she has done something too much for him.
She licked her lips and then made up her mind, quietly speaking at Jin Yun’s ear.
"Brother, don't be sad, I... tell you that... I, I am in the school garden today, I see someone... Someone is doing something weird."
Jin Yun’s hole shrinks, and he seems to know what Miyagami said.
Gong Miyue saw Jin Yun look calm, she nervously grabbed her own skirt, and again.
"I... I also saw something terrible. The boy is fierce, but the girl... she seems very happy, I think, it’s terrible, my heart is very uncomfortable..."
Jin Yun gave her a deep look.
For a long time, Mou has been completely incomprehensible about sex. She likes to study and study. She likes to be alone, does not listen to gossip, does not watch TV on the Internet, so she still doesn’t know what it is at the age of sixteen. normal.
Jin Yun couldn’t tell what it was like in his heart, as if there was fire burning his body and small feathers scratching his apex.
He saw the palace and lowered his head, forcing her to look up and whisper.
"Moore is scared?"
The palace nodded in nod. "I... I think they hate terrible, brother... can I not go to school?"
Jin Yun was silent, and Gong Yimo continued to work hard.
"In fact, I saw it before, but I didn't have it today... Brother, they are so scary, and I know what the school teaches. I want to ask tutors to learn higher-level things... I don't want to face them anymore. Up..."
Jin Yun suddenly smiled.
"Isn't it so lonely that I don't want to make friends?"