Chapter 1177: Coach, I want to play professionally (16)

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The Sand Sculpture Boy was so happy that a few sand sculpture players gathered together and became haha ​​monsters. Everyone looked at the comment area and laughed.
With a smile, Bai Tong suddenly felt a chill behind his back, turned his head back, and saw Tian Xuanzi staring at her with a face.
He was obviously very angry. Seeing her look over, he gave a proud snort, put the towel on his shoulder, and turned upstairs, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.
Bai Tong smirked in her heart, found an excuse to leave, quietly went upstairs, tiptoe to the door of his room, twisted the door handle lightly, he did not lock the door, she quickly opened the door and slipped in, turned and closed the door.
The door is still open.
A hand suddenly fell on her shoulder, pressing her back straight against the door panel, the shadow in front of her eyes fell, and her eyes were dark, and someone bit her lips.
The tall figure is like a mountain, covering her whole, her wrists being pressed and folded over the top of her head, she is pressed tightly, almost breathless.
Bai Tong breathed out: "Why..."
The faint reverberation whimpered and was immediately swallowed.
Tian Xuanzi's lips were warm and cold, but his body was as hot as fire and strong like a tall mountain, pressing her into his chest and almost melted into water.
Bai Tong's brain was blank, he was wrapped around his waist by his hard arms, completely unable to move.
He has always been strong and has to maintain a dominant position even when he is intimate.
She felt that she was about to be swallowed in her lower abdomen, fainted with a slight suffocation, patted his shoulder dissatisfiedly, snorted and hummed, intermittently revealing the words: "...brother, brother..."
The childhood sweetheart, it was the little girl who stumbled and followed her elder brother since she was a child, holding the corner of his clothes, biting the lollipop he bought, raising her head and laughing obediently, and yelling from her brother.
The rag doll that was placed on the bed since childhood was the trophy of the playground for the two as a child.
Crane machines, throwing sandbags, playing balloons, shooting basketballs... the carpet at the foot of the bed was placed in a circle, with the big one holding the small one, and it was full of people.
The wall of photos hung on the wall is a memorial to the fight between the two when they were young.
Crowd together and look down at the comics, chase cakes and wipe your heads with cream on your birthday, in the evening after school, the sunset stretches and overlaps the shadows, like a swan waving its wings and dancing courtship by the lake, bending its neck into a beautiful heart.
The desks are neatly stacked with textbooks, workbooks, test papers and tutorial books.
Before the exam, she was holding the book with a sad face and asked for the key points. There are two people's handwriting on the secret papers. She did the questions carefully with blue strokes, and his red pen gave her annotated right and wrong teaching questions, and a "solution" , Quietly painted a cute smiling face.
The curtains have already been drawn, and there is a sunny day outside the house, but the bright sun cannot see the people behind the black-out curtains who are hugging each other in the dark.
The door of the villa training room was ajar, and there were teenagers who were clamoring loudly to replay the game. The passion was impulsive in the youth and frivolousness. In the bedroom, the man carried the girl into the bathroom with his arm.
Arms wrapped around the man's neck, the muscles between the vigorous waist walk clearly contained strength, Baitong's cheeks floated with magnificent red clouds, and his eyes were misty.
The switch is turned on, and hot water at the right temperature is sprayed.
"Tong……"
"What are you going crazy...this is daytime!"