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Chapter 244: Sick Master, Don¡¯t Play with Fire 22

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    Wang Anan was eating and talking to him just now. Unexpectedly, she could still be distracted and listen to the teacher's lecture.

    Should he thank Wang Anan for taking the time to listen to him despite his busy schedule?

    Qiao Yanran felt inexplicably guilty when Meng Yu looked at her like this.

    Um¡­¡­

    She really listened to him carefully just now.

    Meng Yu just stood like this, his legs were a little weak, and this class became extremely long.

    "Jingle Bell¡ª¡ª"

    The time in the morning is short, and school will be over soon.

    The original owner¡¯s home was not far from the school. If you walked, it would take about twenty minutes. The two quickly left the classroom.

    Because it was noon, the sun was a little bright, and the road was quiet, with almost no pedestrians.

    Qiao Yanran took off the small backpack from her shoulders and arranged her clothes. An unknown pale pink object fell out of her clothes.

    Meng Yu on one side had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the black unknown object.

    It feels soft to the touch.

    Meng Yu unfolded the unknown object in his hand and realized that it seemed to be a girl's breast patch, with the residual warmth of her body still on it.

    His face turned red instantly, and the soft and small fabric in his hand seemed to have turned into a hot potato. He quickly stuffed the thing into Qiao Yanran's arms and left the scene quickly.

    Qiao Yanran: ""

    I never expected that this thing would fall off so easily.

    Now that the weather is hot, she has to wear underwear again.

    Wearing thin underwear is a little unsightly, and wearing thicker underwear is too much to cover up. Even though she is staying in an air-conditioned room, she still feels prickly heat on her back.

    It¡¯s still itchy.

    For the sake of the breathability of her back, she bought a bra patch.

    Qiao Yanran calmly pushed her breast patch into the compartment of her backpack, followed Meng Yu, and walked back leisurely.

    What¡¯s the use of him running so fast?  The key is in her hand.

    Meng Yu returned home, looked at the tightly closed iron door, walked a few steps, and arrived at the house his father bought for him.

    He came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, filled the marble sink with water, and plunged his whole head into the sink.

    It¡¯s very cold in the pool.

    The blush on Meng Yu's face dissipated a lot. After a long while, he supported the countertops on both sides and raised his head.

    After the soft hair is wetted with water, it sticks wetly to the forehead, making the already superior skull look even more perfect.

    His originally pale cheeks were stained with a hint of pink, and the water droplets condensed on the curled eyelashes, faintly falling, giving him a delicate and morbid beauty.

    He wiped the water drops on his head with a towel, forced himself to calm down, and then walked out of the door.

    Meng Yu came to the door of Wang An'an's house and found that the door had been opened, and it was vaguely covered.

    He pushed the door open and stepped in.

    Qiao Yanran heard the door open and walked out of the room, holding the prickly heat powder she just bought from the drugstore in her hand, and greeted Meng Yu.

    "Close the door and come to my room."

    Go to An An¡¯s room?

    Meng Yu's throat rolled up and down. After closing the door of the house, he pushed the door open and entered Qiao Yanran's room.

    The decoration of Qiao Yanran's room is blue, which looks very comfortable in summer. There is a light fragrance floating in the air, which is very natural and fresh.

    "What's matter?"

    Meng Yu stood at the door stupidly and said.

    Qiao Yanran walked over, naturally took one of his arms, and took him to the edge of the sofa. She saw the prickly heat powder stuffed into his arms.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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