Chapter 388: Young child dyeing should be cultivated from childhood (67)


Shen Mubai was once again kissed and panting, the brain was deprived of oxygen, and when she thought she couldn’t escape, the phone ringing.
An Zi's body was slightly stunned, let go of her, and had not forgotten the water stains that flowed down the lips.
Shen Mubai finally breathed, and she coughed a few times. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew that her mouth was swollen.
An Zikai turned on the light. When he saw the call reminder, his face slightly converged, and then he answered, "Xiao Auntie."
When Shen Mubai listened to this sentence, his back was stretched tightly, and his eyes stared straight at the past.
An Zikai used her gestures to reassure her, and smiled back. "Well, it’s falling next door, and with the female classmates, playing a little crazy tonight, everyone is a little tired."
"You don't have to worry, we will go back tomorrow morning..."
"OK, good night."
When the phone hangs up, Shen Mubai finally breathes a sigh of relief. Really, she is really afraid of Xiao Xueqing. They gave birth to suspicion, but fortunately they smashed the past.
Anzi licked the head of the girl. "Reassured, the uncle and aunt will not find out."
Shen Mubai gave him a look, "It's not yours!"
An Zikai bent the scorpion, and there was no uneasiness in his heart. There was a smile on his lips. "If you promise me, Xiao Ayi will not have to worry about it."
Shen Mubai was speechless and speechless. He could only turn around and lie down. He was far away from the people around him. He would rather have the danger of falling out of bed and would not be willing to stay with him.
An Zikai laughed low and turned off the lights and hugged them from behind.
Shen Mubai's body froze, and the voice was dull. "An Ziwei, have you had enough trouble?"
An Zikai kissed her ear and whispered. "Although I really want it, but for the sake of falling body, it doesn't matter if I wait a year or two."
Shen Mubai's ears fretting, and found that after the other party said this sentence, there was no other move, and the hanging heart could finally be put down.
Happy thoughts, long live the minor!
There was no such strange sound in the next door. Shen Mubai finally got a good night's sleep, but the person behind him was too tight, how could she not get rid of it, and finally she simply ignored it and fell asleep. past.
When I got home in the morning, Shen Mubai was inexplicably imaginary. Fortunately, Xiao Xueqing was no different when they were peaceful.
The days passed by, except for the little man who had to deal with every day, she still lived a decadent and past.
No way, anyway, she will leave the world sooner or later, and it will not be useful to study hard. It is better to let go of self-confidence and free days.
The class maintained a moderate academic record. Although the teacher said a few words, the other time was very pleasant.
Only someone will not make her so good.
When asked about the university's volunteering, Shen Mubai was awkward. "Ah? Isn't it a high school now?"
On the delicate face of An Zikai, a soft smile appeared, and he bent. "Is it ready to go early, what university do you want to go to?"
Shen Mubai took the pistachio and pointed carelessly to one of the university names. "Just this, it’s not too far away from home."
Anyway, she can't go to college, so it doesn't matter.
It’s just that she is so confused, but it brings infinite hardship to the future life.
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