Chapter 663 The Female Has Taken a Fancy to Him
Before she could realize what was going on, she slammed onto the bed, and before she had time to turn over, the young man behind him jumped up and straddled her waist at once.
Wei Sheng was startled, and grabbed her hands and feet backwards, but she felt that the teenager behind her was ripping off her lingerie indiscriminately. With a violent pull on the side, the sound of clicking and breaking is especially clear in this dark room.
As soon as she took a breath of cold air, an arm passed through her waist, and when she lifted the waist and abdomen, she stood up. She hurriedly supported the bed with her hands and turned to look, only to see a faint light coming from the bathroom. Down, the thin lips on the young boy's cold face were tightly pursed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he reached out and quickly lifted his shirt and threw it aside, revealing a strong and compact figure.
Dressed to be thin, undressed and fleshy.
Wei Sheng thought about these words in a random way, and felt a chill under his waist, and the shorts in the bathing suit were pulled to the knees, "Wait!"
He possessed himself and leaned close to her face, his thin lips pressed against her face, and he gasped violently, "No wait."
After speaking, he stretched out his arms and wrapped her arms around him in front of him. Wei Sheng's arms were tied, and there was no support in front of him. The two of them fell towards the bed with their heads together, and the teenager behind her was lying on her back. On her back, her face was tightly pressed against her profile, and her hands were constantly poised for action.
Wei Sheng was stunned by the sound of the boy's breathing, feeling the movement of his other hand behind him, his face flushed red, struggling to get up, "Wait, wait, wait! Wait! Wait! Cui Xian, ah!"
When the two sides touched, she stretched her neck and exclaimed in exclamation. She blushed and twisted her body when she couldn't break free with her hands. He immediately restrained her tighter, his nose tightly pressed against her side face, and warned in a low voice, "Don't move. !"
She froze immediately, and the thing wanted to enter the door. She even felt Cui Xian's violently heaving chest behind her, as well as the hot breath clinging to her face, and her face suddenly wanted to ooze blood. His voice trembled, "Cui Xian, I, I'm not ready..."
"I think you're ready." He moved forward slowly, intending to get started.
Wei Sheng immediately screamed, "Don't!"
I don't know if it's cowardice, pain, or embarrassment. At this moment, tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes unconsciously. He immediately released the hand that was hooped in front of him, took her face and kissed her lips lightly. , The aroma of wine overflowing between the mouth and mouth seemed to calm the restless heart, Wei Sheng shrank his neck and slowly relaxed, opened his eyes and watched him shake his head.
Cui Xian slowly loosened her delicate lips, looked at her blushing face, and closed her eyes after a long silence, "That's right."
Wei Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.
"What's wrong?"
Wei Sheng twitched her lips and closed her eyes in shame and annoyance, "You shouldn't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail."
He couldn't help being amused by her appearance, and then he held back his smile and asked, "Where did Liao Bai come from?"
"Ah?" She didn't keep up with the other party's thinking for a while, and what kind of relationship did she have with Liao Bai?
"Friend... ah!" He tensed forward, making her blushed again and exclaimed, "Not very familiar!"
Stinking rogue!
It wasn't until the young man behind him slowly evacuated the unequal guy that Wei Sheng lay down on the bed with a sigh of relief, grabbed the quilt and covered him, and wriggled like a silkworm chrysalis inside to organize his clothes and trousers.
On the other hand, Fang Cui Xian fell on her side, stretched out his hand and embraced her with the quilt wrapped in his arms, and held her small face with both hands, the Qingjun face was dyed a little helplessly. , "You have to learn to be more reserved in the future."
Wei Sheng was originally ashamed and annoyed that he couldn't find a hole to burrow in, but now he stared at him with a dull expression when he heard the words, "You... take advantage of it and still be good at it?"
He was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "No, you see, in the animal world, males will try their best to show themselves when courting. If females are arrogant, they may not be able to do it, but if females take the initiative..."
Wei Sheng quickly replied, "That proves that the female has taken a fancy to him."
Cui Xian was stagnant for a while, and then smiled gently, "Wei Sheng, I am a man, and I am impulsive, very impulsive."
Wei Sheng sneered, "It's a boy at best."
On the opposite side, the boy still had a smile on his face, but slowly narrowed his eyes.
Wei Sheng hurriedly wrapped the quilt and wriggled forward twice, resting his face on his chest to comfort him, "Men, it's a man."
Directly told that Fang Cui Xian to close his eyes in pain.
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In this world, there will always be some forces that people can't touch that are quietly changing. I don't know, it doesn't mean that it hasn't happened.
Just as no one knows that this 16-year-old girl who came out of Chaonan City with a seemingly clean and ordinary background, has spread her huge foundation with the courage of a madman in the past two years, and her heritage has grown quietly like her. The huge wealth of the company cannot be seen or touched, but because the foundation is firmly established, it is destined to erupt with an astonishing momentum one day in the future.
Of course, this kind of quietly changing power also includes the Hongmen of Z country in internal chaos after Cao Zuojin lost power and fled.
Yan Baiqing roamed around the mainland factions, stabilized the domestic situation for the old man Huang Gezhang, and resolutely implemented the policy of stable and stable fighting, and these did not seem to have much to do with Wei Sheng, but the credit seemed to be tied to the She is Yan Baiqing's direct supervisor.
She never believed that she would have picked up such a big bargain, but Yan Baiqing did not see her again after returning to China, and he never even hinted at how she should contribute.
Aside from the struggles hidden in the depths of the world's power circle, Wei Sheng seems to have returned to the beginning, an ordinary high school student, secretly operating his own small wealth in this era of gold rush, while looking forward to their experience. After the wind and rain, the haze broke through and went straight to the sky.
The head teacher, Tang Shiqing, accidentally took back the bonus that should have been lost at the end of the last semester, so he filled the classroom with a new piece of furniture this semester. After class and self-study time, sit at the back of the classroom to supervise students who arrive late and leave early, and drink tea.
School life is like the sunshine in the early days of the rain, blooming beautifully with a bit of sadness.
Perhaps Wei Sheng should use this to describe her puppy love life. She looked at her increasingly well-developed figure in the new full-length mirror in her dormitory, and recalled her ascetic life in the past twenty years. It is bright and half sad.