Kneel to Me

One afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, slanting through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the library, he saw the girl lying on the table sleeping soundly, suddenly every strand of her hair, every breath, there was The feeling became very strong, and he couldn't help turning his head again and again to look...

"……Hello."

"Ha... hello."

"Song Juyao, your name is a bit awkward."

"Really? My name has an allusion to it. It comes from the Book of Songs "Guan Ju". Guan Guanjuu, in Hezhizhou, is a fair lady and a gentleman. By the way, what's your name?"

"...Hawson. What is the Book of Songs?"

"You don't need to care about things in my hometown."

"..."

Huo Sen reached out and pressed his forehead, damn...

...

within the virtual world.

Because of the appearance of the principal, whether the special admissions students will leave or stay, there is no result yet.

Song Juyao also felt that it was too hard to force students to recruit students. This kind of thing should be left to them to choose. In short, Jin Kedora Academy calmed down temporarily.

Ming Shu took the opportunity to come to Song Juyao's apartment and tell her about all kinds of things that happened in the school these days.

"The principal didn't show up once, and finally came out. How can such a person be qualified to be the principal..."

Song Juyao was shoveling shit, and Song Wanwan wrapped around her feet again and walked around.

Ming Shu also followed her, her eyes were gurgling, and she took the opportunity to inquire about her face, "Sister, are you really not angry? You have paved the way for everyone, if they still don't want to leave in the end... …”

"What's there to be angry about? You haven't provided any help to others in the past, so you are not qualified to point fingers at people's present, and you are not qualified to help them decide their future." Song Juyao said helplessly while shoveling shit seriously. : "And I just did one thing within my power, how come I seem to be the savior in your mouth?"

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment.

"Because I saw it with my own eyes, I can't turn a blind eye, otherwise my conscience will be disturbed. In the end, it's more for myself. Don't think of me too great, I'm just an ordinary person."

【Do not! You are not, you will shine! 】

[So open-minded, I like her so much]

[It's so distressing, it's too mature, it's all caused by Liu Yan's group of people humming]

[Song Juyao who shovels shit is so cute, I want to be that shit]

【? ? Friends in front, you can but don’t have to hahahaha]

After finally shoveling the shit, Song Juyao tied the bag in a dead knot, threw it into the trash can, and got up to wash his hands.

Ming Shu was actually here for Jiang Baiqi. She saw that Song Juyao protected Jiang Baiqi! Her curiosity had reached its peak, and she was eager to know the answer.

Ming Shu was going to inquire carefully. She dared to inquire now because she already felt from the bottom of her heart that Song Juyao was a good person, and there might be some positive reasons for taking pictures of Jiang Baiqi secretly... Although the act of taking pictures secretly is not positive in itself.

However, she never expected that she would see Song Juyao take out the binoculars and look at the male dormitory opposite.

Ming Shu: ? ? ? ! ! !

"Sister, what are you doing?" Ming Shu was stunned and asked subconsciously.

[Damn, I finally don't think I didn't see it like Li Zhao did! ! 】

[Finally asked, finally asked, finally asked! ! ! 】

[I'd like to see how Song Juyao responds. Just because of this voyeuristic behavior, no matter how lovable she is in front of her, I can't give her my grievance vote. 】

[Add one in front, since it is a murderer who wants to be re-trialed, as judges, of course we must demand her with the highest requirements, she must be flawless! 】

At this time, in the boys' dormitory, Jiang Baiqi was sitting at the table, holding a small screwdriver in his slender fingers, tightening a tiny screw, and a small mechanical mosquito was completed.

He turned on the computer and controlled it, the mechanical mosquito's wings flapped, flew off the table, flew out of the balcony, passed through the space between the male and female apartment buildings, and flew to Song Juyao's apartment.

【? ? ? What is that, like something is flying over? 】

【I rely on! What a big mosquito! 】

[It seems to be a machine? 】

【what? ? ? 】

[It seems to have come from Jiang Baiqi? Wouldn't it be a bug? Damn, why is there no NPC perspective! 】

[Appeared, very in line with Jiang Baiqi's yīn perverted behavior! 】

From the perspective of God, the audience can see the scene in the space that the real NPC can't see. Many people saw a mosquito with the size of a palm flying over in the night, and it was lying on the outside of the balcony fence, just blocked by a pillar. .

And Song Juyao just put the telescope down because of Ming Shu's question.

"I'm looking at someone."

Mingshu: "Who is it?" No, you? ? Why are you so frankly spying on someone?

Song Juyao: "Didn't you see the photo of my room?"

Ming Shu's blood froze instantly, looking at Song Juyao's gentle face, because of the psychological effect, she felt as if it was covered with a terrifying color. She, she actually knew...

Ming Shu's heart beat violently, her limbs felt cold, her expression was as stiff as a layer of cement, and she couldn't even make a sound.