Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty: The Moonlight Is Like Water

Under the moonlight, Jiang Ting put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck, and the two kissed indulgently. They were a little dazed for a while, and Zhou Yuwen's hand slowly moved up along Jiang Ting's small waist.

Jiang Ting hesitated, let go of Zhou Yuwen, and glanced at him.

Zhou Yuwen smiled awkwardly, and didn't know what to say. It stands to reason that he didn't agree to get back together with Jiang Ting. It's really not good to be so careless.

On the other hand, Jiang Ting just kept a blank expression, she put her hand into her clothes from under the hem, fumbled for something on the back, and then opened the buttons.

After Zhou Yuwen understood Jiang Ting's actions, he was stunned for a moment.

Facing Zhou Yuwen's expression, Jiang Ting was also a little embarrassed, and said lightly, "Don't look at me like that."

Zhou Yuwen smiled awkwardly, looked away, Jiang Ting secretly threw the next thing on the sofa in the classroom, then came back and hugged Zhou Yuwen.

Sure enough, untiing the bondage was different from not untying it. Zhou Yuwen turned his face away from looking at Jiang Ting. Jiang Ting kissed Zhou Yuwen's cheek and wanted to continue kissing Zhou Yuwen's lips.

However, Zhou Yuwen avoided Jiang Ting's kiss.

Jiang Ting looked at Zhou Yuwen curiously, and Zhou Yuwen said, "I'm really not a good person."

"I don't allow you to say that." Jiang Ting said, turning around with her arms around Zhou Yuwen, she leaned against the railing of the corridor, and Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting behind her.

Jiang Ting just put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck like this, and stretched out a leg to rub against Zhou Yuwen's leg. She said, "At least tonight, I want you to belong to me completely."

With that said, Jiang Ting kissed her again, this time the kiss was warm and full of aggression.

Zhou Yuwen couldn't help it, and started to cooperate with Jiang Ting, and couldn't help touching Jiang Ting's little mole under the moonlight.

"Can I kiss you?" Zhou Yuwen asked, looking at the little mole that was whitish under the moonlight.

Jiang Ting blushed and said, "I don't know."

So Zhou Yuwen lowered his head, kissed the little mole lightly, followed the little mole up to Jiang Ting's neck, and Jiang Ting put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's head, letting Zhou Yuwen make trouble.

Zhou Yuwen's arms were around Jiang Ting's small waist, and then gradually moved down to wrap around Jiang Ting's pencil pants. People always have to look forward to Shu, especially at Zhou Yuwen's young age, he said no, but his body But can't help it.

Jiang Ting's pencil pants were tied with a belt. During the process of being intimate with Zhou Yuwen, the clothes were slightly wrinkled, revealing a small waist. Zhou Yuwen reached out to untie Jiang Ting's belt.

Jiang Ting also became nervous for a moment, and stretched out her hand to push Zhou Yuwen's hand away.

Curious, Zhou Yuwen raised his head to look at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting blushed and said, "Come in, let's go in?"

"It's too bright outside."

Zhou Yuwen laughed when he heard this, and lowered his head to touch Jiang Ting's head. Jiang Ting closed her eyes, and their heads touched each other twice. Jiang Ting reached out to caress Zhou Yuwen's face.

Zhou Yuwen's head followed Jiang Ting's forehead to Jiang Ting's ear, and whispered: "Tingting..."

"Um..."

So Zhou Yuwen violently picked up Princess Jiang Ting like a hug, and walked into the entrepreneurship classroom.

When you go in, don't forget to close the door.

The moon and stars are sparse, and magpies fly south. The night sky in December is a bit cold. This is an old teaching building, and no one comes here at night. As for the camera, it is naturally not installed.

The classroom has already been converted into an office-like place, with sofas and camp beds.

After a while, there was a girl's murmur in the room.

Then came Zhou Yuwen's voice: "It's too rough here, shall I take you home?"

"No, I'm going to be here." Jiang Ting turned over and put Zhou Yuwen under her body...

So it was a good night, and it was a good night for everyone.

Qiao Linlin went back to the dormitory after eating. Han Qingqing was chasing dramas in the dormitory alone with earphones. There were no good dramas recently, so Han Qingqing re-watched "Day on Campus" before.

Seeing Qiao Linlin come back, she took off the earphones and asked curiously, "Why did you come back alone?"

"Hey, those who fall in love fall in love, those who recognize relatives recognize relatives, I am the only poor one that no one wants." Qiao Linlin said with a sigh.

Han Qingqing stared at the computer and said casually, "You don't have a boyfriend."

"What kind of boyfriend, I don't have a boyfriend." Qiao Linlin refused to admit it again, and then said with a smile: "I really want to have a boyfriend, but the question is which man in the world is worthy of me?"

Han Qingqing said, "Zhou Yuwen?"

"Ah?" Qiao Linlin was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, and ran over to put her arms around Han Qingqing's shoulders: "Yes, Qingqing, do you also think that only Zhou Yuwen is worthy of me, huh? What are you looking at? I remember you read it before, what is it talking about here?"

"It's about a guy who fucks and gets mutilated by a woman."

"Forehead..."

It was already late at night, dark clouds suddenly covered the moon, the weather turned from sunny to cloudy, and in the middle of the night, it started to rain lightly.

Su Qianqian looked at the rain outside the window in her pajamas, and asked worriedly: "Mom, it's raining outside, will Zhou Yuwen get wet?"

Wen Qing walked behind Su Qianqian in a silk pajamas, put a piece of clothes on Su Qianqian, and said: "No, he should have gone home, don't worry about him, Qianqian, talk to me .”

It is rare for Wen Qing to reconcile with her daughter, so she naturally hopes to chat with her more, but Su Qianqian has no intention of chatting, feeling a little depressed, frowning and muttering: "I thought Zhou Yuwen would come to live here, So he didn't come."

Wen Qing was a little speechless after hearing this, and said with a slightly red face: "What are you thinking, I am a woman, how could I live in his house alone."

After hearing this, Su Qianqian was noncommittal, she thought to herself, Mom, you are almost forty, what kind of woman are you? Zhou Yuwen is your junior, could it be that he wants to eat you?

Su Qianqian just thought about it, because she was afraid of hurting her mother's self-esteem, she didn't say anything.

Wen Qing kept holding Su Qianqian's little hand to ask Su Qianqian to talk to her. Although Su Qianqian was reluctant, she obediently obeyed.

The two mother and daughter went to bed together, and Wen Qing asked Su Qianqian how he was doing recently.

But Su Qianqian asked: "Mom, are you telling me to chase Zhou Yuwen for me, is it true or not? How do you chase him?"

"..." Su Qianqian's few words made Wen Qing completely at a loss for what to say, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there nothing else to talk about between you and your mother except Zhou Yuwen? "

"I..." Su Qianqian was speechless.