I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

Kneeling in front of Jiang Cheng was Zhan Ji's body, which shone brightly in the morning sun, as delicate as something out of the sky.

Just like the giant ship that parked in the sky a few days ago, every arc and shell is amazing the beauty of technology.

Everyone knows that the perfection of this thing in front of him is given by who.

got windy.

The breath of spring is becoming more and more vigorous. At this time, the wind blowing is warm and comfortable. It cannot invade the thin coat, but can make people feel comfortable and cool. The wind blew up Jiang Cheng's black bangs, stroked his eyelashes like a woman's gentle hands, and then left without a trace of nostalgia.

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth curled into an arc, and his smile grew wider and wider. He turned his head and faced the crowd.

These students withdrew from a relatively safe range, for fear of being accidentally injured by the war girl who seemed to be out of control just now. What they saw in their eyes was the world, the huge monster with its head bowed down, and the young man in the world.

Jiang Cheng looked at the countless people behind him from a distance. He passed the commander Tully leaning against the off-road vehicle, and the researcher with infinite longing in his eyes, searching for a figure in the crowd.

He looked left and right, and frowned again.

Finally, the suddenly frowning brow calmed down.

He found Luo Xiaoli in the crowd, that figure with a dazed expression.

Jiang Cheng's eyes met Luo Xiaoli's, he tried his best to show everything he had created, all the hard work he had put in these days, from his determination to make some achievements to his current achievements, there was nothing hidden show out.

It's like, a naive boy created a paper airplane that can hover in the air and fly for a long time without landing.

Holding a paper airplane, he said to the girl he liked, "Look, I'm amazing."

The boy who wanted to show off at that time, all his emotions must be sincere and pure, without a trace of hypocrisy.

I don't necessarily need compliments, but I just want you to know that the person you love is not a submissive weak person, not a life-and-death mayfly, but a very powerful person.

Jiang Cheng never knew that he didn't need to prove himself to anyone, because he had proved it countless times, and no one would doubt him.

However, he just wanted to give something back to Luo Xiaoli. This is what every dreamer would do to his lover.

People who like poetry talk about poetry with their wives.

People who like literature will talk about literature with their wives.

I like cats, cats and dogs, and two people will raise a bunch of cats, cats and dogs.

Such love is love.

Luo Xiaoli and Jiang Cheng are not men and women who meet by chance on the street and become lustful, nor are they animals in bars who want to get drunk and don't care about anything.

From the time they saw the butterfly when they were young until now, all kinds of stories, countless trips, they got each other in exchange.

Women are sensitive animals, most people can't see the tenderness of young girls, but Zhao Xuerou and Ke Bing next to Luo Xiaoli quickly captured these, and they were also delighted with what Jiang Cheng made, They admire from the bottom of their hearts, but they can't share any of the things that Luo Xiaoli owns.

Zhao Xuerou turned her head away awkwardly, she has never been a magnanimous person, nor does she deny her countless shortcomings.

She lived an extremely vivid life, no matter whether she loved vanity before or worshiped excellence later, she was overly proud, often jealous, and gained many things that others did not have by virtue of her beauty, whether it was material or spiritual.

But this is human beings.

Negative and positive added to one's body is the real person.

She did the wrong thing at the wrong time and wanted to redeem it. The road was difficult and dangerous, and she narrowly escaped death.

In the future, when entering the Mecha Academy, not only will you have to face all kinds of arduous training, but you will also have to live with your enemies and friends. Thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

Due to the regional system of enrollment in the college, most of the students who came to this strange place gathered together like a group tacitly.

People in Huaxia naturally want to be with those who speak Chinese.

If it is subdivided further, several people in Lanjing will be assigned to the same dormitory in the future, but there is a difference between men and women.

As the only three girls, Luo Xiaoli, Jiang Cheng, and Zhao Xuerou want to live together.

In the days to come, not to mention the bloody storm... it will be the shadow of swords and swords.

"I must become better, so that you can at least see me." Zhao Xuerou secretly cheered herself up in her heart. She faced these difficulties without any cowardice, but developed a feeling that the harder it is, the more she must be fearless and upward. a feeling of.

Zhao Xuerou looked at the mecha in front of her, and her attention was completely shifted to Zhan Ji. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to sit in the cockpit, look at the stratus clouds high in the sky, and overlook the entire land.

Jiang Cheng once said in the mecha manual issued by various campuses that if you want to truly become a pilot, you must regard yourself as a part of the mecha, and communicate with it between the souls, not just treat the war girl as a pilot. A dead thing, a tool for unleashing firepower.

Zhao Xuerou felt that this sentence was quite correct.

She wanted to control the mecha to the edge of the cliff after the victory of human beings. Before her eyes was the long river and the setting sun, and the orange afterglow was pouring down, and she sat on the shoulders of this giant.

It should be a very beautiful scene, which will be unforgettable in a lifetime.

Like Zhao Xuerou, most people were deeply attracted by Zhan Ji.

They silently recited Zhan Ji's name in their hearts, "Snow Girl... Snow Girl."

It sounds like a lotus flower on a high mountain, holy and cold.

Jiang Cheng felt that the time was almost up. He manipulated the brain-like mech in his mind to make Zhan Ji stand up slowly, and the ground trembled violently with her movements.

"As you can see, this is our 90% complete mecha. In the future, some of you may become its manipulators. At that time, you will rush to the front line and use your flesh and blood to fight for the future of mankind. This is a glorious and arduous task, I hope you will take pride in driving mechs, study hard, and the teachers of the school will do their best to make you excellent talents."

Jiang Cheng firmly said these words to the students.

The hexagonal death field on the glacier no longer expanded, and the mirror creatures occupied a considerable part of the northern territory.

And next to the death field, people go in every day to investigate the recovery of ancient creatures. The body of the ancient spirit was only a dozen meters long at the beginning, and now it has grown to more than a hundred meters.

It half-opened its eyes, looking at the humans who were peeping at it.

The Federation did not dare to act rashly. The commander knew that if there was a mistake, countless residents in the north might be killed.

In many cases, dealing with life requires a perfect strategy, because any death will have a huge impact on human society.

On this piece of lush grass, You Lixuan used a loudspeaker to announce the residences allocated for everyone, and each house was given as favorable conditions as possible.

Finally, Luo Xiaoli's name was read, and she and the other two girls lived in dormitory No. 14.

"Okay, your numbered luggage has been transported to the dormitory. Next, take a good rest. Tomorrow, the class will officially start!"