After Marrying the School Grass

Bed, sofa, glass windows, bathroom, four kills in a row. When being carried out of the bathroom, Jian Ran sneered: "Why don't you come here again, make up a five-year-old peerless."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "If seniors can do it, I have no opinion."

Jian Ran felt her waist.

No, no, my father is now sore in his waist and butt, and the tower will be gone after you come again.

Jian Ran returned to the bed again, wearing the hotel's ice silk bathrobe, her white skin was covered with ambiguous traces, and she was hidden in the quilt from the waist down, like a ravaged and miserable mermaid.

Ren Qinglin dried his hair for him, turned off the light, and lay down beside him, "Are you tired of studying?"

Jian Ran squinted his eyes, "I am very tired, but there is a sense of fulfillment in my heart."

"It should be a sense of being fulfilled."

Jian Ran was taken aback, and after reacting, he shouted in his broken voice: "Ren, Qing, Lin!"

Ren Qinglin smiled and hugged him, "I've done it all, seniors are still afraid of hearing this?"

Jian Ran angrily said: "Then you can't help but say?"

"Yes," Ren Qinglin agreed happily, "Say something else-what do you think of the senior?"

Jian Ran pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

The experience of **** is really hard to describe in words. He was painful and refreshing all night. Sometimes he wanted Ren Qinglin to stay in his body, and sometimes he wanted to blast this dog man who made the slower speed up. In a word, he knows it hurts, but next time he has to do it!

Ren Qinglin, a novice driver on the road, Jian Ran feels that he has an obligation to encourage him, so as not to leave any shadows and affect their future sex/well-being. "Give you 98 points, one more point is afraid of your pride, and one more point is deducted by you for speeding."

Ren Qinglin nodded and noted, "So seniors like to be slow?"

"..."

Ren Qinglin drove the car as usual, "So what is the road speed limit for seniors?"

? ? ?

Where is his wife from the evildoer? !

Jian Ran is not to be outdone: "The speed limit standards are not uniform, you just need to follow my command. Anyway, if you violate the rules too many times, I will revoke your driver's license."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "The consequences are so serious."

"That's not it." Jian Ran wanted to roll over, but his waist hurts as soon as he moved, and an overused place feels weird. He admired himself quite a bit, being tossed so that not only did he not faint, but he could still talk to Ren Qinglin in bed, which was much better than the coquettish **** who slept after one blood in the TV series.

"You give me a score too," Jian Ran said, "how is my performance?"

Ren Qinglin gently rubbed his waist, "99 points."

"Are you also afraid of me being proud?"

"No, one point is deducted because the senior won't call me husband."

Jian Ran was furious and complained: "You take so much advantage on the bed, can't you let me verbally?!"

Ren Qinglin smiled and coaxed him: "Yes. It's already five o'clock, husband go to bed."

Jian Ran angrily commanded: "Then you accompany you as your husband."

"Yes."

When Ren Qinglin woke up, Jian Ran was still asleep, half of his profile face was exposed under the quilt, some swollen lips were pouting slightly, and his hands were still on his waist.

He admired the beauty of his wife.

Jian Ran is a very handsome boy, fresh and agile, slender but not thin, and his abdominal muscles are not the kind specially trained in the gym, but the exquisite and beautiful look unique to sports-loving boys.

Such a youthful and beautiful body was killed four times last night. Thinking of this, Ren Qinglin was agitated again. He took Jian Ran's arm away, gently got out of bed and drank a bottle of cold water.

After washing, Jian Ran didn't mean to wake up yet. Ren Qinglin sat down on the sofa, just unlocked the phone, and couldn't help but think about it.

Last night, I was on this single sofa... The senior's body is really too soft, and there seems to be no problem in any posture...

He looked at the sleeping person on the bed, ready to move.

Just when Jian Ran turned over, Ren Qinglin walked over with a cup of warm water, "Senior?"

Jian Ran opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed his eyes back.

"Would you like some water?"

Jian Ran was really a little thirsty after sleeping for so long, and his throat was uncomfortable. He gave a dazed "um" and felt that he was being picked up. He opened his mouth instinctively, and the warm water soaked his throat, instantly feeling more comfortable. Then he was kissed again and lay back on the bed.

"Senior?"

"..."

Ren Qinglin smiled silently and checked Jian Ran's body by the way. Yesterday, although he lost control, he was also out of control while controlling, and did not hurt Jian Ran, but Jian Ran was indeed exhausted, and it was estimated that he would have to lie in bed for a day.

Ren Qinglin was lying next to Jian Ran and looking at her phone. WeChat had long been overwhelmed by New Year's greetings. He clicked on the latest one, which was sent by Lu Shixuan.

Lu Shixuan: Happy New Year.

Lu Shixuan: When things are done, you can go to the forum and have a look.

Ren Qinglin: Thank you and happy new year.

Ren Qinglin brushed for a while, and found that he had been drawn into a small group of five people whose name was the legendary insatiable group.

Ke Yan: Happy New Year! 【Sahua】

Lao Ji: I brought Linlin in. From now on we will be a family. 【shy】

Lao Ji: @临临, come out and say a few words~

Shen Zixiao: He must be busy. [Smirk]

Lao Ji: [Cang Hai Yi Laughter. jpg]

Lao Ji: I was negligent. In the past New Year's Eve, however, she would definitely bubbling in the group to send red envelopes. This year there was no response at all. I have no idea what happened.

Shen Zixiao: [Agreement.jpg]

Lao Ji: I have already figured out the name of my godson.

Lao Ji: Hahahahaha, **** godson, don’t withdraw, be careful to be seen to make you cut off your children and grandchildren.

Ke Yan: You are out for the holidays, and I am the only one in the dormitory. 【cry】

Shen Zixiao: Uh, I'm being trained by my mother, not as good as you.

Lao Ji: If I don’t accompany my girlfriend on the first day of the new year, I don’t have to accompany her this year. Understand the words. [To finger]

Ke Yan: Your girlfriend is afraid of the dark, afraid of being alone, afraid of you leaving her, afraid of life, old age, sickness and death, then do you know what I am afraid of!

Old season: words...

Ke Yan: I am afraid that there are too many blessings in the third year, and you will not see my greetings; I am afraid that the firecrackers on the first day of the first year will be too loud, and you will not hear my blessings; I am afraid that the dishes in the second year are too fragrant, you see Can't find my text message. So here, Ke Yan wants to give everyone an early year and wish you all a happy Year of the Rat~

Old season: [Metro grandpa looks at the phone.jpg]

Shen Zixiao: [Smile] Has Ke Yan started to use Douyin and Weibo?

Ren Qinglin: [Congratulations on getting rich, lucky and profitable]

As soon as the red envelopes were issued, they were immediately divided among the three.

Lao Ji: It is January 1, 2020, Beijing time, at two o'clock in the afternoon, you guys finally showed up!

Ren Qinglin: Only me.

Old season:?

Shen Zixiao:? ?

Ke Yan: What about my brother Jane?

Ren Qinglin: Still sleeping.

Shen Zixiao: Are you suggesting something?

Ren Qinglin: No, you think too much.

Ren Qinglin: Happy New Year, seniors.

Lao Ji: By the way, the few people who spread rumors on Jian Ran on the forum last time publicly apologized in the forum with their real names. Have you seen it?

Ren Qinglin: I haven't had time to watch it yet.

Lao Ji: Then you go! I was so happy to see a few hundred words eloquently. What they said was bad at first, but now there are many dogs.

Shen Zixiao: The most important thing is that they apologized with their real names, and they lost face to all universities in Beijing. And they also posted an apology on Weibo, who else will they do in the future? I just dropped out of school.

Lao Ji: But why did they do this? It can't be discovered by conscience.

Shen Zixiao: I was warned by the lawyer's letter. A college student who had never seen anything in the world was shocked.

Ren Qinglin also went to the forum to take a look. The apology statements of those people were indeed very sincere, but he was still unhappy-Chen Wenzhou and Lin Sichen did not post to spread rumors, so they were not among the people who publicly apologized.

Jian Ran didn't wake up until five o'clock in the afternoon when she slept. When she woke up, she was beaten up and her whole body was sore. Ren Qinglin asked the room service to bring dinner, and set a small table on the bed for him to lie down and eat.

Jian Ran was so hungry that she wiped out two soft breads and asked, "When shall we check out?"

"I booked a hotel for three days." Ren Qinglin poured a glass of juice for Jian Ran. "It just so happened that classes were stopped. Seniors haven't taken exams these days."

Three days... Jian Ran had a faint premonition of wanting to indulge her desire, expecting and a little scared.

Ren Qinglin saw what Jian Ran was thinking and said: "I won't toss the senior until the senior recovers, don't worry."

Jian Ran sneered: "Man's mouth, a deceitful ghost."

"..."

"Besides, you can hold it back, I may not be able to." Just start the meat, but don't eat more meat.

Ren Qinglin looked at Jian Ran and said slowly: "Senior, you are dying."

Filling up her stomach, Jian Ran read the unread messages on her phone. Seeing the news in the "Insatiable Group", he hurriedly went to the school forum, and he saw a few apology posts on the top of the homepage. After reading the post, Jian Ran felt comfortable in her body and mind, and she felt that her waist didn't hurt so much.

Ren Qinglin just walked out of the bathroom, Jian Ran wanted to rush over, but his sore legs and waist did not allow him to do so, "Ren Qinglin, look at this—fuck—"

Ren Qing swiftly held the person on, "Senior, be careful."

Jian Ran leaned on her waist with one hand and held Ren Qinglin's hand with the other, muttering: "Ren Qinglin, am I going to be paralyzed?"

Ren Qinglin hugged the person back to the bed, "Does that have to be five consecutive peerless?"

Jian Ran thought for a while, "Yes."

Ren Qinglin: "?"

Fortunately, Jian Ran didn't feel paralyzed for long, and could get out of bed on the third day after the first blood. Although it was not a full blood resurrection, his blood bar was mostly restored. Ren Qinglin took him out for a long time, ate a lot of snacks, tried the new products launched by the milk tea shop, and finally went to the cinema to watch a movie.

After Jian Ran took the tickets, Ren Qinglin walked over with two glasses of Coke and a big bucket of popcorn, "What hall?"

Jian Ran took one of the Coke, "Number Three."

Walking into the theater, there are still advertisements in it. Jian Ran put the Coke on the armrest between him and Ren Qinglin, and Ren Qinglin said, "Put it on the other side."

"Is there any difference?

Ren Qinglin lifted the armrest between the two, "I want to be closer to you."

Jian Ran was stunned, as if she had discovered the new world, "Fuck? Can this be picked up?!"

Ren Qinglin: "Don't the seniors know?"

Jian Ran shook his head. He has watched hundreds of movies in the cinema, and for the first time knew that the armrest between the seats can be removed.

Ren Qinglin smiled lightly, "You can rely on me to see if the senior is tired."

Jian Ran leaned forward unceremoniously and fed Ren Qinglin a few popcorns by the way. "It's so convenient."

Back at the hotel, Ren Qinglin went to take a bath first. Jian Ran thought that she would have to go back to school tomorrow, and the scars had forgotten to hurt, and she wanted to eat meat again.

Ren Qinglin didn't lock the door, he pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

Under the shower, the schoolboy's lines are smooth and powerful, and the slender eyelashes are stained with water, making him look simple and beastly.

Ren Qinglin felt his gaze and looked back at him, his eyes narrowed slightly because of the splash, "Senior?"

Jian Ran leaned on the sink, posing like a bully who robbed the boy from the good family, "Don't show me?"

Ren Qinglin tilted his head, "Just look at it."

Ren Qinglin showed his body generously, making Jian Ran's eyes unsure where to look.

"Is it enough?" Ren Qinglin asked, "Do you want to wash it together?"

Jian Ran raised her hand and unbuttoned her buttons one by one. Unlike the night before, his hands were very steady and his movements were very slow, so slow that Ren Qinglin could not wait to pull his clothes directly.

Jian Ran took off her clothes and pants, threw them on the floor, then walked to the shower, and smiled badly: "Scholar, five kills?"