One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Just do it, Nalan Xiner is an activist, "Teng" suddenly bounced from the seat and chased out of the classroom.

Target, the piece of Dongdong Yunhe, I don’t know if it’s cold or hot!

But the crowd around Professor Dongfang was called a squeeze. It was not an ordinary fanaticism. It was even more exaggerated than chasing a superstar Uranus.

"Professor Dongfang, I would like to ask you, is'dark matter' ubiquitous? Is there also around us? Please advice!"

"Professor Dongfang, people didn't understand the'dark energy' you just mentioned, please make up for it!"

"Professor Dongfang, I also want to study astrophysics in the future, please take a group photo!"

Nima, there is a logical relationship between reading and taking photos...

Nalan Xin'er listened drunkly to the confession of these fanatical female classmates, she got a little bump, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze to the front, shaking her head: "Don't make a noise, come in order one by one. Professor Dongfang, you have worked hard. Why don't I help you get the pointer..."

Talking about the pointer, the little hand stretched out, a good student who respects the teacher. Of course, big eyes sneaked at someone's suit pants...

scare! Look at that thing, will it have needle holes?

The trousers look very thin, I don’t know if I can feel the cold and heat when I feel it later?

Huh? There are still zippers... Do you want to unzip the zippers? rub! This is too difficult!

When she was tangled, a cold voice suddenly exploded above her head, noble, aloof, cold and disdainful: "Peacock!"

Dongfang Yunhe paused, dropped these two words, ignored her, and continued to walk outside.

peacock? What does peacock mean?

Nalan Xin'er was dumbfounded.

At this moment, the female classmates behind her passed her, all scrambling to occupy the best position beside Dongfang Yunhe.

It is strange to say that no one can really get close to him, not even the corners of his clothes.

Nalan Xin'er wrinkled her little nose and cut it. Sister really doesn't believe in this evil!

Touch, you must touch!

Damn it, big deal sister rushed up to overwhelm him!

Thinking like this, she quietly stretched out her foot from the crowd, trying to trip Dongfang Yunhe's straight and long legs; a pair of small hands also touched his arm under the cover of others.

Swiftly--

The man paused again. This time, the voice was ten times colder than before, and the thick ink under his eyes was laid out like a storm is approaching: "The homework that you fined you last time, hasn't been handed in yet?! Shouldn't it, I plan to let it Boy student do it for you?"

What? Boy classmate?

Nalan Xin'er didn't have time to think about the weird smell in these words, but felt that her little feet and little hands and paws were all frozen and stiff by his cold and severe questioning.

Maintaining a stiff and funny posture, she reluctantly laughed: "Ha ha ha... Professor Dongfang, homework, I... I'm still thinking hard..."

Speaking of sadness, the smoke of gunpowder prevailed at home yesterday. First, I was busy fighting wits and fighting courage, and then I was busy preparing for homework. This morning, I had a fight with the two pretending rich girls in Class A—wipe, completely forgot, Dongfang Yun He had not done the 10,000-character homework that punished her yesterday!

The point is, who would have thought of elective courses that were originally only two sessions a week. Why did they take it for two consecutive days? Otherwise, it’s too late to do it on weekends.

"Yeah. Think hard. One time later, add 10,000." Dongfang Yunhe paused word by word, and stuffed back what she was trying to explain.

What? Add ten thousand? Isn't that 20,000 characters?

Why did you bring a doubled one? It's so unreasonable! Hey hey hey, stop for me!