[QW] Beautiful White Lotus Online Teaching

5.12

Mo Zhiyang was pressed and asked knowingly, "Where to change?"

The compartment of this toilet is sealed on the top, but there is a gap below. People lie on the ground and can see a little movement inside.

When you lie down, you can see two pairs of feet, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and the other pair of blue and white board shoes.

Leather shoes are on the smooth floor, but the right leg of the board shoes is suspended and on the feet. Although the left leg is on the ground, the trousers are piled up at the ankle.

The smell of strawberry milk candy and green tea is mixed together, and the depressed moan floats out of the cracks in the ground.

"You, that's where you support~ Uh-huh~~ I'm dying~"

"I'll tell you to seduce me. Fuck you deserve it!"

"Don't bite, it hurts, don't bite~"

"Strawberry milk candy, is there really milk? Let me have a bite."

The crackling sound is endless, and the dialogue inside makes people blush.

Mo Zhiyang didn't know when the man left. All he knew was that he was dizzy. He leaned on his shoulder, and the two were still connected and calmed down: "Uh-huh~"

"You say, I have so many shes every time. Why aren't you pregnant yet?" Bo Siyu stretched out his hand and rubbed his stomach, and specially chose an ABO setting.

I just want to raise my own child with Yangyang. Why hasn't there been any movement for so long? It's better that I don't work hard enough. It seems that I need to water it more.

"Bed with a fart." Mo Zhiyang struggled to get up, but his waist was really soft. He opened his mouth and bit his earlobe: "Purg it out for me."

Bo Siyu deliberately pushed his head inward and bit his shoulder with his mouth open: "No, I can't block it up. Maybe he'm pregnant."

"You, are you going to make me cry?" Seeing that it was hard, he came soft. Mo Zhiyang hummed gently, and even his tone seemed to contain delicate pity.

Damn, I don't eat hard food every time. I eat soft food. Fortunately, I can't be salty and sweet, otherwise I really can't control you.

The most unbeable thing is that he can't stand it. Bo Siyu pulled it out and said, "Okay, okay."

But it's too late now. It's all in the reproductive cavity and hasn't flowed out.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Mo Zhiyang continued to act coquettish: "You help me put on my clothes. I don't have the strength."

"Okay." Bo Siyu served him intimately. He hadn't served anyone like this before and helped pull his clothes. "In the past, others served me, but now they fall into the hands of your little ancestor to help you wash clothes and fold quilts, and bring you food."

"Then if you don't want to serve me, I won't serve you." Mo Zhiyang had to be cheap and obedient. He sat in his arms and watched him put on his shoes with his own eyes.

Help someone put on all shoes, socks and clothes, and listen to what he said.

"Don't let me serve who are you going to look for, Galileo?" As he spoke, he put a little force around his hand. Bo Siyu leaned over and bit his collarbone, "stamp it and go back and clean you up."

The collarbone was bitten slightly. Mo Zhiyang was unhappy. He leaned over and pulled off the collar of his military uniform. "Then I'll stamp it too."

While talking, open your mouth and bite it down.

Bo Siyu frowned gently, but did not resist and let him bite.

This tossing will take an hour.

Mo Zhiyang paced back lazily and saw that they were still there. So he looked at Bai Rong. "I'm a little sleepy and want to go back first."

"Uncle hasn't come back yet. It's rude of you to do this." Xiao Yi just can't stand his rude and rude appearance.

Where is his turn to be presumptuous here?

Galileo stood up and said, "I think I don't need the marshal and your consent to take him away."

"No." At this time, Bo Siyu walked in from the door with a serious face and meticulous military uniform, "I'll take you back."

Bai Rong, who never said anything, lowered his head and hid his hands under the table. No one knew what he was thinking.

After sending them back, Galileo blocked Mo Zhiyang at the door of the dormitory. "You know his identity now. He lied to you."

"Actually, he told me his name from the beginning, but I didn't notice it." Mo Zhiyang knew what he meant, but in fact, it was attributed to his carelessness.

Galileo didn't quite understand and frowned. "Do you know he is a marshal?"

This was a little difficult to explain. Mo Zhiyang scratched his head and said, "No, at that time, all I knew was that his name was Bo Siyu, and he was not associated with the marshal. In the final analysis, I was careless, but later I knew that it was not too late."

Looking at his expression, he changed from calmness to frown. Mo Zhiyang asked rhetorically, "I never understand that we have never met. Why do you have to mark me?"

"We met." Galileo's eyes were burning with an incomprehensible light: "I saw it when I was a child. Have you forgotten it?"

When I was a child?

This range is really a little wide. Mo Zhiyang shook his head to show that he didn't know.

"Your grandfather was the driver of the Xiao family. Do you remember? It was fifteen years ago that you gave me a lactose. You said that if you would divide in the future, it must smell like lactose. It's the most fragrant."

Unexpectedly, he forgot, Galileo said, taking a breath of air desperately. Strawberry cream candy tasted particularly sweet.

Why has he been working on finding a milk candy-flavored one for so many years? That's why he rushed over after knowing that there was a milky-flavored Omega. After the result was confirmed to be him, he hurried over.

As a result, he remembered it, but he forgot it.

But this memory does not match the memory of the original owner.

At that time, because of Grandpa's sake, the original owner often went to the Xiao family to play, and the original owner's white moonlight was a teenager who took strawberry milk candy from the cabinet at the age of four, that is, Xiao Yi.

Then when I went out, I only met two people, and the original owner also gave them a few milk candy on his hand. At that time, they were young, but they forgot what they looked like.

If one of the candy you gave yourself is Galileo, who is the other one? Is it Bo Siyu?

Seeing that he was in meditation, Galileo thought he couldn't remember and took the initiative to prompt, "At that time, I accompanied Bo Siyu to his sister's house. That was the time, by the fountain, do you remember?"

This is true. There is one next to the fountain and then a person on the lawn. At that time, the Xiao family had not fallen.

The memory left by the original owner is indeed like this, so the person I met on the lawn is Bo Siyu? Xiao Yi gave himself milk candy.

In this way, it seems more reasonable, but I just think something is wrong.

Mo Zhiyang looked up at him. He really couldn't like it, and it was not the goal of the task. There was no need to hang him. "I remember what you said, but I don't like you."

The expected answer was so reasonable that Galileo didn't want to ask why.

He squeezed his lips and looked at the little milk candy in front of him. After a long time, he sighed, "I know, but I don't think Bo Siyu is a good partner. He is arrogant and likes to bully people, and he is very bitchy. He matches the white face."

In addition to bitches, Galileo can't find other adjectives to describe Bo Siyu.