Chapter 220 A day of confusion

I couldn't sleep all night, and I went to class together with dark circles. The mistress looked at me for a long time and said Zhang Qing, did you masturbate too much last night, and you became like this bear. I ignored him, and I couldn't stand their harsh interrogation. Then I said that I had a dream of spring and a bear. I looked like I suddenly realized that it was like this. So soon, a news spread throughout the class: Zhang Qing can have a dream of spring and dream of spring and devoted himself to it. Did you even look at him? Tsk tsk, it's so awesome

After class at noon, Qin Chu asked me to wait for her at the restaurant. I squinted my eyes and slowly swayed to the restaurant in the sun. I was weak all over and sat on the steps in front of the door and looked at the passing feet. When Qin Chu arrived at the door, I was still sitting there with my knees and my head holding my head and watching the crowd coming and going. Qin Chu patted my shoulder with confusion in his eyes and told me to get up. I shook my head and stood up and smiled at her and walked into the restaurant together.

Qin Chu was close to me, which made me feel very guilty. During the meal, I kept picking up food for her, which made Qin Chu very uncomfortable. Soon she pressed my chopsticks: What happened today? What happened? I shook my head: It's okay, I watched the movie last night, imitate it. Qin Chu frowned slightly and gently held my hand: Qing, I hope we both have no suspicion, what do you say, I give you space for freedom or privacy, but I hope you can also give me the obligation to be a girlfriend. Many things, don't you feel that you have ignored me?

I pinched my thigh. Why is there such a little IQ today? How do you perform so differently from usual? I was so confused. I gently took Qin Chu's hand and rubbed it. Her words echoed in my ears. Indeed, I took many things first and then reported, and I didn't care about her thoughts at all. In fact, I was afraid that she would worry about it if she knew it, so I didn't want her to worry too much. But men and women have different ideas after all. The same operation and different ideas. I thought about it and nodded: I understand. I will report in advance if there is anything in the future. It's really okay. Just look at it.

I was in heat when I watched the movie, so eat it quickly. After eating, go back to rest.

Qin Chu is not the kind of person who asks the truth. She nodded without responding to me. She picked up all the good meat and vegetables I gave her with chopsticks and put them in her mouth. At least she showed a sweet smile to me and I was relieved. Men, it was always heartbreaking to hide something that was sorry for their wife. From time to time, they would be afraid that they would find that they were abnormal, so they should be as natural as possible, even if they were cheating and cheating.

After I went back, I slept hard. In my dream, I was tied to a pillar. Qin Chu was on the left and Yingying on the right. One was holding a kitchen knife and the other was fighting a sledgehammer. A timer hung on my head, and the countdown was from 60. I looked at the two of them pitifully. Yingying looked at her angry face, her eyes were glaring like a diamond drill. So I turned to Qin Chu. She looked calm, but the kitchen knife in her hand shone with a bright and chilling light. I had to close my eyes and wait for my head to land or be smashed. In the last five seconds, 54321... The two of them greeted me at the same time. I was so sad that I would not bring a kitchen knife to fight a sledgehammer.

I was touched on the head, but when I opened my eyes, I touched my neck carefully, and my head was still alive. I couldn't help but sigh that life was so damn capricious. I sighed that I remembered who beat me just now. I got up and looked up and found that the mistress was hooking her neck and staring at me. I shot him a pussy: You're okay, it's okay to bother me, Qingmeng, I'll chop you up

The mistress bared her teeth and touched her head: Grass, you can't be gentle, you are talking nonsense, if you don't wake you up, you can even tell a fucking story

I rubbed my head, probably too sensitive to kitchen knives and sledgehammers just now, so I couldn't help but feel confused. I stretched my waist and looked at my phone. It was ten o'clock in the evening, which means I did it from noon to night

After turning over and getting out of bed, the mistress saw me wake up and muttered a few words and continued to sit in front of the computer to study Matsushima Matsu's life values.

I went to the bathroom to wash and woke up a little. But my waist was a little sore. I rubbed my waist and walked back and forth in the dormitory. The mistress's eyes didn't leave the screen: Zhang Qing, did Yingying mess with you?

I was shocked when I heard this sentence and almost stumbled on the ground. Could it be that I was speaking the truth in my dream?

I quickly walked to the mistress and strangled his head: What have you heard?

Even though I was strangled by my neck, my eyes never left the display screen. Inside, Feng Songdao was teaching the good experience of hoeing at noon. Xiao San pulled my hand with his hand and muttered: Gengguangguang, I heard you say a few words, Yingying, I can't hear anything else, and I speak like diarrhea. Don't bother me to get the scriptures, go away.

I left him aside and had a false alarm. If I wanted to let them know about this, I guess something happened again.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded, and I walked over and opened the door. Liu Yandong came in. I felt a little guilty when I saw Liu Yandong. He patted my shoulder and said: What are you doing? Come with me to make a game with you enough, five are missing one, and you have a lot of lottery.

I agreed without thinking. This stems from the guilt I felt for him. Although no one was right or wrong in these things, let alone Yingying and I met earlier, but they were already together. I still had to say those words to Yingying in a daze, which made me feel a little sorry for him.

I only found out how they brought the lottery when they arrived at their dormitory: I yelled on the balcony of the lost station and said I was a pussy. After that, I had to say that I wanted to rape Li Zhuoqi (the teacher who had bad breath for eight years without brushing his teeth and still lost his hair after losing his hair)

That night I played cards for two hours, became a pussy six times, and raped Li Zhuoqi six times. On the way back to the dormitory, I was afraid that I would be sexually incompetent from now on. Li Zhuoqi... When I think of his face, I have the urge to be impotence.