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Chapter 181 Want to have sex

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Zhou Ye was always looking at Xia Yao. He watched her close her eyes and gradually fell asleep with a steady breath. There was no trace of sleepiness in his clear mind.

He always has some strange dreams lately. In the dream, he is often exiled to the wilderness and cannot find the most important person he is.

Maybe because after the summer vacation, he could only spend so short an hour or two every day with her, so the sorrow about separation in his heart was much heavier than usual.

Every time Xia Yao was about to go home, Zhou Ye felt forced to separate from his soul's other half.

People who don’t like to be clingy in their daily lives may not be because they really don’t have that need, or maybe it’s just because they were not satisfied when they were young, so when they grow up, they learn to hide their needs in their hearts.

Zhou Ye’s parents have the kind of personality that attaches great importance to the family and is particularly independent. They will try to minimize socializing and socializing when necessary, and returning to the family to invest in private space is the best way for them to relax.

Growing up in this environment, Zhou Ye's personality has been as indifferent as his parents since childhood.

But indifferent people start to become serious in their relationships, and that really likes them.

Because he really longed for the love between his parents that he supported each other and respected each other since he was a child.

Xia Yao may form a family with him in the future. Zhou Ye has already felt the atmosphere of his family in advance in her, so he is increasingly reluctant to leave her by his side. They will start a family in the future, and that is his home.

Zhou Ye looked down at her sleeping face, feeling that she was probably really tired. No matter how he put it on and kissed him, she did not respond to him.

So Zhou Ye also closed his eyes, and he slowly fell asleep as he smelled her skin.

He dreamed of that month when it was always light rain.

The weather is hot and cold with the frequency of rainfall. The whole school is filled with the unique mist water vapor after the rain, and the humid spring breeze is exposed.

After school, he participated in the sports organized by the school as usual. There was a competition between the track and field school and the adjacent school. As the starting gun sounded, the contestants who maintained their starting posture rushed out of the track like arrows.

The plastic track was covered with moisture after the rain, but the strong permeability allowed the track surface to maintain friction. When the last contestant also ran across the finish line, the competition ended.

The teacher came to Zhou Ye with the stopwatch that had just pinched out a new record. Zhou Ye was gasping for breath, wiping sweat with his collar while listening to the teacher's words, nodding occasionally, and responding to him.

Today's training task was also completed beyond the standard. Zhou Ye was about to take a shower and change his sportswear. At this time, a boy he met at school who was playing skateboarding came to him.

Tomorrow Saturday, are you planning to go out to practice skateboarding in the afternoon?

Zhou Ye grabbed the kettle, bored, and from time to time he used his slender index finger to pull the lid on it. His voice sounded light, as if he was a little absent-minded.

Well, you will send the position to the group at that time, and I will bring the board after the class.

OK...but what other class do you have to take on Saturday?

Prepare for the SAT exam.

The boy paused, looked at Zhou Ye who was walking in front of him, and asked: Are you planning to go abroad?

Not sure, I'll leave first.

Zhou Ye shook his water cup a few times, just pretending to be a wave of goodbye to him. He was not interested and continued chatting, and quickened his pace and walked straight forward.

The family had never made a mandatory requirement for him to go to any university. As early as when he chose high school, the knowledgeable parents had already spread all the pros and cons and all the difficulties he had to face in front of him.

Zhou Ye didn't really care much about this matter at that time. He chose this high school now because it was close to home. He had been to the school cafeteria here once before. At that time, he thought the breakfast egg fried rice inside was very delicious.

Whether studying abroad or applying to a university abroad, it is just a choice for him. To be honest, he has everything at home. No matter how hard he works, it will be difficult for him to surpass the wealth accumulated by his parents in the future.

Maybe it's because he doesn't feel as stressed as others, or maybe it's because he's already used to the high-intensity time management model, so he has also habitually made multiple preparations in college.

Whether it is a domestic university or a foreign university, both options are possible.

Mentality is always the first element that determines a person's achievements.

Whenever he considers giving up the person who can easily make him unbalanced, he will get up when he has insomnia or is restless and review some of the test questions and learning materials prepared by the foreign teacher.

At that time, he really wanted to go abroad to go to school and wanted to stay away from her. Maybe she would see that he was no longer here, and she would still care about him when she remembered it in the future.

But this is just a way for him to fool himself. If he really decides to leave, Zhou Ye suspects that he may be the one who always thinks about her.

After he left, did she have a boyfriend?Is her boyfriend good to her?How do you look?Is it okay to have him?

The most important point is, has he joined her?

Just thinking that a girl whom he didn't even dare to touch would be taken to a small hotel by a man who was not as good as him in all aspects to spend more than 100 yuan to open a room, he couldn't calm down at all.

If you want to know how she thinks of him, there is another simpler and more practical way. You don’t have to find ways to apply to a foreign university. You just need to walk up to her and ask her directly.

Do you like me?

Although Zhou Ye has not yet figured out how to face the risk of failure in confession, she was given a hand by other messy men, and this result was obviously even more unacceptable to him.

Zhou Ye washed away the sweat from his body in the shower, stroked his hair back with both hands, and watched the water flowing downward in a whirlpool shape on the floor drain.

Do you like me?

Asking her this question seemed to be a bit outspoken, and her impression of him might only be on the squad leader.

For her, this matter was probably because the male squad leader in the class suddenly stopped her and said, "Do you like me?"More or less he looks like a pervert.

And this also shows that he has been holding this confusion for more than a day or two. She will definitely think about how he has the illusion that I like him.

But in fact, if it were before, this kind of trouble would not have appeared in Zhou Ye's mind at all, because his confidence would never be destroyed by a girl.

Zhou Ye reached out to hold the genital under his crotch with a little depressed feeling.

Now he only has this confidence, because at least the size is clearly in front of her. I hope she will never forget him after using this.

But no matter how big his cock is, he usually hides under his school pants, even if he is secretly hard against her, she can't see it.

Zhou Ye was almost tortured by these strong sexual desires in his body. I wonder if all male high school students were as shameless as him.

He lowered his head helplessly, holding his hand on his genitals, shamefully moving back and forth.

I started to want to do that kind of thing with her again.

When I woke up, my dick pressed against her wet and hot hole, and then fucked her in and out.

...I want to have sex with her and I’m almost crazy.