What Qin Ruan felt was a feeling of intoxication that made people feel more comfortable physically and mentally than being drunk.
This made her throw away even her most basic vigilance.
I don¡¯t know who started it and who took the initiative, but they were at odds with each other.
The thin clothes were thrown on the carpet in the room.
The atmosphere in the room fell into darkness, and the airflow became slow.
Completely out of control, falling into each other's traps, indulging in uncontrollability.
"good."
A soft soothing voice sounded in my ears.
The deep voice was an unquestionable command, mixed with a dark and sultry aura.
"Dry firewood encounters flames; long drought meets rain."
In the past twenty years, the Xinfang Mountain Stream has not been visited by anyone. When a stranger steps in, it is thrown into chaos.
A low hoarse roar, especially clear in the chaos of battle.
Qin Ruan in the dormitory suddenly opened his eyes.
She was covered in sweat, and the hair scattered on her forehead was soaked with sweat.
Everything he experienced at the Huangting Hotel poured into Qin Ruan's mind through dreams.
To describe it in one sentence, it¡¯s like surfing in the sea.
She is like a newbie, following the unfamiliar but innate instincts of the other party, keeping up with the rhythm and letting loose.
Qin Ruan's eyes were dark and unclear, and his face was filled with lust and surprise.
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead to calm her uncontrollable rapid breathing.
However, the man's low and low voice lingered in his mind for a long time.
Qin Ruan, whose consciousness was still in chaos, leaned lazily on the pillow behind him and unconsciously licked his dry lips.
The more I try to ignore the scenes in my dream, the more wildly those images pop up.
She shamelessly hugged the other person¡¯s neck and cried softly on his shoulder.
¡°I obviously don¡¯t understand anything, and I don¡¯t know what I want.
She just knows that the other party will definitely give it to her.
The sound of grinding teeth sounded in the dormitory.
Qin Ruan felt a little annoyed in his heart and gritted his teeth uncontrollably.
He glanced at the alarm clock beside his bed.
It¡¯s two o¡¯clock in the middle of the night.
The frightening dream made Qin Ruan completely sleepless. She got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
In the middle of the night, she didn't get a good rest even when she was lying on the bed.
This caused Qin Ruan to be sleepy-eyed during class and not listen to anything.
At noon, when Qin Ruan went to the school cafeteria to eat, he still looked sleepy and confused.
"Hey! We want this location, please change it!"
Qin Ruan was sitting at the dining table eating alone, and three or four women came forward to chase him away.
She stopped using the chopsticks in her hands and raised her cold eyes slightly.
A familiar face came into view. The leading woman had dirty braids and voluptuous makeup. Three women stood behind her, obviously her followers.
Qin Ruan¡¯s lips curled up slightly, and a sarcastic smile bloomed in his cool eyes.
In her last life, she was sent to Shengshi University and became a freshman transfer student.
She was unfamiliar with her place in school. Because of the rumors spread by Han Xian and Han Kexin, many people knew that she was the illegitimate daughter of the Qin family.
Carrying the title of illegitimate daughter, she became a despised presence in the eyes of many people in school.
There is a group of people who even take pleasure in bullying her.
The few people in front of her were the ones who most actively bullied her.
"Our sister Li is talking to you, she is mute! If you are wise, get out of here!"
Standing behind Hou Xiangli, the little follower behind the leading woman, spoke sarcastically.
Qin Ruan put down his chopsticks and crossed his arms: "Everything has a first-come, first-served basis. I haven't finished my meal, why should I leave?"
This was said to the little follower, but she was looking at Hou Xiangli.
Hou Xiangli narrowed her eyes and stared at Qin Ruan with a fierce light in her eyes.
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