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Chapter 393(1/2)

When they got up there, they said goodbye to Jingwen, Zhao Mingyue and Mu, and went to their respective dormitories. Mu Yi followed Yun Ruoyue to the outside of the house and knocked on the door. Zhang Cuihua got up and opened the door with her clothes on and her hair disheveled.

I ran back to bed and covered myself up.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

"Xiaoyun, tell him not to leave. It's not safe to act in the dark."

"Sister Zhang, I'll come over with Jingwen later. I'll adjust the room with her tonight."

"Oh." Zhang Cuihua said oh and fell silent.

Yun Ruoyue fumbled and picked up the washed and stacked sheets, quilt cover and pillowcase. The two of them quietly walked out of the door and gently closed the door.

Arriving at He Jingwen's door, Yun Ruoyue gently pushed the door open.

"Coming?"

"Well, thank you for tonight."

"It doesn't exist. You two play slowly while I pass."

When Mu saw that Tingting and Jingwen were leaving, he quickly asked, "Would you like me to take you there?"

"No need. There is nothing dangerous in these two steps." After saying that, he walked out the door. As soon as he walked out of the door, he turned around again, holding on to the door frame and whispered: "The candles and lighters are in the desk drawer. The water bottle is in the desk drawer."

There’s hot water in there. There’s no one next door.”

Mu Yiyi and Jingwen didn't think there was anything strange about the first two sentences. I just didn't know what her last sentence meant. I just thought it was a little weird.

After she left, Yun Ruoyue quickly found a candle and lit it, then locked the door.

The two of them took off Jingwen's quilt cover, sheets, and pillowcases and replaced them with the ones Yun Ruoyue brought over.

Then he took out a new toothbrush and handed it to Mu Yi. This moved Mu Yi to death.

"Hahaha. It seems you are well prepared."

"What do you think?"

After washing up, I went to bed, undressed and took off my clothes...

After a while of waves lapping in the wind, dragons roaring and tigers roaring, the two of them were satisfied.

After a short rest, it was a new round of climbing...

The two of them have never been so relaxed. After the passion, they took a short rest and started flowing again. It was really hearty.

After the violent storm, it finally became calm.

"Ichiki. I love you!"

"Ruoyue, I love you too."

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

"What's your New Year's resolution?"

"My New Year's wish? It's like this every day." Mu Yi said, and started to move again. Yun Ruoyue didn't stop him. She laughed "hehehe" a few times, and then said softly: "Qingqing

A little bit. It hurts a little bit."

Hearing Yun Ruoyue cry out in pain, Mu Yi immediately stopped moving.

"Why did you stop?"

"Aren't you complaining of pain?"

"You are really a fool. I asked you to be gentler, not to stop." After saying that, he pulled Mu Yi's hand to his body again. The two of them gently rubbed each other's backs and chests.

They stuck together tightly. Soon, the four hot lips were stuck together again...

I don't know if it's because the new year has started, or because of the effect of alcohol. Neither of them is sleepy. Mu Yi's body seems to have a "perpetual motion machine", while Yun Ruoyue's passion for her is always "a little bit..."

"Just burn". Two young lives, burning and burning to their heart's content in this small room...

"Ruoyue, I want to give you a name."

"what name?"

"Rose."

"Wow. Why is it so tacky?"

"It's not tacky. You are the red rose in my heart."

"Then who is the white rose in your heart?"

"White rose? Are there any white roses in this world?"

"Of course. I am ignorant. Let me tell you, there are many varieties of roses. In terms of color alone, there are red roses, yellow roses, purple roses, white roses, yellow roses, black roses, orange roses and blue roses.

7 varieties.”

"Oh. In addition to sorting by color, is there any other way to sort them?"

"Yes, I have."

"Sure?"

"Of course."

"tell me the story."

"Kiss."

Mu Yi kissed her face obediently.

"That's pretty much it. It can also be divided by tree type, which can be divided into four types: medium-sized flowers, large whorls, mini roses, and trailing roses. According to flower type, there are flat-open type, open-cup type, and deep-cup type.

There are 10 varieties including clusters and quartered clusters. Common ones include Louis XIV, Blue Enchantress, Diana, Pink, Maria, Candy Snow Mountain, Corolla, etc. Different roses represent different flower languages.”

"Oh. What kind of roses do you like?"

"As long as it's from you, I like it."

"It's a pity that there are no roses here. Otherwise, I would pick them right away and give them to you."

"Let me ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Have you ever given flowers to anyone?"

"Sent."

"What kind of flowers are you sending? Who are they for?"

"Carnation. For Xu Beibei."

"Who is Xu Beibei?"

"A female teacher from Rivajue."

"Your classmate, Ai Nanfeng's best friend?"

"Um."

"Is she your first love?"

"no."

"Then who was your first love?"

"Is it you? I have never been in love before. I don't know what it feels like to be in love. By the way, we are in love, right?"

"Why did you give her carnations? Why didn't you give her roses? I heard that you pursued her."

"Where did you hear that? It's nonsense. I admit that I once had this idea for a little bit, but then I stopped."

"Oh. That must be because people look down on you."

"No. It's just that, I don't know why, for a moment, the feeling that I used to like so much disappeared inexplicably."

"You are really a weirdo. You haven't answered why I didn't send you roses?"

"I never thought about giving her roses."

"Hehehe, have you ever thought about sending it to me?"

"You are my rose. If I want to give it away, I will give it to myself."

"It's a beautiful thought."

"So what's your New Year's resolution?"

"You really want to hear it?"

"Um."

"Then I'll tell you, and you have to promise not to get angry."
To be continued...
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