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Shifang was carrying the packed box, sweating profusely. He stood at the door and knocked on the door, but no one answered for a long time.

Song Fengwan closed the military training, and Fu Chen gave Qianjiang half a month off. He stood at the door, and he couldn't help but find someone to discuss it. He couldn't stand at the door all the time.

He hesitated for a moment and took out the key from his pocket. Fu Chen sent him out. In addition to buying food, he also provided him with a key. Old Mrs. Yan gave this room to Ms. Song for a temporary stay.

Why has it become a place for you two to have an affair now?

Even the keys are all equipped, so it is obviously preparing for a long-term battle.

The outside was overheated and no one answered inside. Shifang hesitated for a long time and opened the door.

The air conditioner swelled up, and he felt very comfortable.

But then...

A strange sound came from a room.

"...It hurts, be gentle." Song Fengwan's voice was intermittent, weak.

"Be gentler and comfortable?" Fu Chen's voice was smiling.

"You are too heavy to do it. You want to kill me. I will definitely not get out of bed tonight." Then there were trembling and painful crying.

"Didn't you say you can't go back? Why do you get out of bed?"

"Ah——" Song Fengwan screamed.

...

Shifang was shocked.

What are these two people doing? Just after the military training is over?

Miss Song's little body was so harsh? She screamed so hard?

His third master is really a beast, and he laughs so hard that he is simply a devil.

Shifang put down his things and prepared to leave tremblingly. At this moment, the door opened.

"Who asked you to come in?" Fu Chen leaned against the door and squinted at him.

Shifang turned around and smiled angrily, "Third Master..."

"Help me go to the pharmacy."

"I understand, I'll go right away!" Shifang smiled and pleased.

"You know what I want?"

Shifang smiled very strangely, "I must know, that's it, everyone is adults..."

For a moment, Shifang felt that he was such a clever ghost.

When Fu Chen saw his expression, he guessed that he was thinking wrongly and smiled coldly, "Take a ointment to remove blood stasis and reduce swelling, and there was bruising on her legs."

"San Master, you are too..." Shifang was shocked.

It's like a beast, and his legs are made blue. How much strength does it take?

"Brother Third, if you help me press my back, it's still a little sore." Song Fengwan suddenly shouted.

Shifang was confused, massage?

Fu Chen smiled at him, "After buying things, you can go back. This year, Qianjiang will continue to have a holiday, you can take over and work overtime."

"No, Master San, it's a legal holiday, I..." Shifang was in tears.

mmmp, what a clever trick, the holidays are gone.

**

Song Fengwan lay on the bed and called Hu Xinyue. The best thing about Beijing University is that he will not check rounds at night. Some universities may arrange for students to check students' residence regularly.

She was too tired recently and rarely relaxed. She fell asleep in a dizzy way while lying on the bed. It was already midnight when she woke up.

The night was already deep, with only a night light at the head of the bed, emitting a dim light.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Fu Chen's sleeping face. She closed her eyes and was a very gentle person, and at this moment she restrained all her arrogance.

Song Fengwan narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand and dripped his face little by little. Until her fingertips fell on her thin lips, she leaned over and kissed her, covered her thin quilt on her body, got up and went to find the quilt.

Because her legs were sore and were afraid of waking Fu Chen, she carefully moved to the edge of the bed with difficulty. Before she got out of bed, she suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and grabbed her wrist.

“Where to go?”

Song Fengwan's body was stiff. The next second, she felt the bed move. Fu Chen had already gotten up and hugged her from behind, pressing her thin lips against her ears, and her voice was hoarse.

"You kissed me so much that I reacted."

With a bang, the blood surged, and Song Fengwan's face turned red because of shyness.

The air conditioner was blew with cold wind, and his chest was hot, pressing against the back of her, as if to melt her skin, and his breath fell on the side of her neck, like hot magma.

A little Mars splashing out can cause landslides and earth cracks.

Song Fengwan subconsciously wanted to break free, but Fu Chen couldn't help but pull her back to the bed with his fingers. The black shadow pressed on him, trapping her firmly under him.

Because of military training, she lost a lot of weight, her slender neck, beautiful collarbone, and even her arms were thin...

At this moment, I was shy and anxious, like a helpless little rabbit, and I wanted to bully her hard when I saw her.

"You get out of the way, my body hurts." Song Fengwan didn't dare to move around and stretched out his hand to push him.

"Let go? I don't have a name?" Fu Chen chuckled.

"Three..." As soon as her mouth opened, Fu Chen couldn't wait to put it on, licking and biting it. His whole body seemed to be numb and his breathing became thick and heavier.

Song Fengwan could feel the changes in Fu Chen's body, and dared not move around, let alone look at him and touch him.

Her consciousness was a little blurred, but his kiss gradually fell downwards and fell on the collarbone of her neck, making her body soft and soft.

Undefeated.

Fu Chen's fingers were down and he kneaded her sore thighs, causing her to exhale...

His head was buried on the side of her neck, exhaled a breath of turbid air, straightened his body, pulled the quilt on her, and turned into the bathroom.

After a long time, he didn't see him come out. Song Fengwan sat cross-legged on the bed and joked, "Third brother, do you need my help?"

She just said it casually, but she didn't expect someone to come out.

...

afterwards

She stood by the sink to wash her hands, her ears were red and her wrists were sore.

It was just a pain in my legs, but now it's gone, all my limbs are hurt.

Fu Chen's heavy breathing seemed to be still on her ears, gasping for a low and mute manner. She even saw the hot sweat rolling from his neck rubbing against her face...

Hot and scorched.

The more I want, the faster my heart beats.

**

When Song Fengwan returned to the bed, Fu Chen was leaning against the head of the bed and looking at his phone. When he saw her coming out, he smiled and patted the position beside him.

After she went to bed, she was wrapped in a quilt and was ashamed to meet people.

I slept until after seven o'clock in the morning. Fu Chen had already bought breakfast and came back, "I'll take you back to school after eating."

At nine o'clock, Beijing University will hold a meeting of all freshmen, and no one can be absent for no reason.

It was already eight fifteen when Song Fengwan arrived at the dormitory. Except for Wu Yuxin, the other two were there.

"Wanwan, where did you go last night?" Miao Yating was suspicious.

"I went to my relative's house." Song Fengwan coughed twice.

Hu Xinyue saw that her mouth was red and swollen, and she smiled at her strangely.

The three of them arrived at the auditorium and found their place according to the college class. Song Fengwan's appearance caused a lot of sensation. Wu Yuxin, who was sitting not far away, was surrounded by several people. Seeing everyone's eyes attracted by Song Fengwan, she grabbed the fingers of the phone and tightened them hard.

After one military training, everyone was dark and thin, but Song Fengwan was as white as when he entered school. After a night, his face was rosy, with long hair hanging between them, and his body was obedient. Today he also wore a long skirt, which was soft and cute.

"Yu Xin, Song Fengwan lives in the same dormitory with you, right? It's the top of our courtyard."

"You are in the same dormitory, then you must know her phone number, right?" The boy from the design class leaned over.

Wu Yuxin smiled, "She doesn't like to contact people very much, so it's not convenient for me to call her to you."

Song Fengwan does have an unspeakable aura, as difficult to get close to as a flower of high mountains. Many boys only dare to look at it and dare not come over to chat with her.

All the students were seated at 8:30, and the school leaders arrived late at 9:00. Suddenly, warm cheers came from the auditorium. As soon as Song Fengwan looked up, he saw Duan Linbai wearing a white suit sitting on the rostrum.

The seat arrangement was very particular, and everyone refused on the stage.

Duan Linbai studied classical music and studied in the Music Department of Peking University. He is an outstanding alumnus. Every year, the school invites him to attend the freshman conference and give speeches to the freshman. He refused in previous years, so he agreed this year.

He sat upright next to the principal, picked up the tea cup, drank the tea slowly, and interacted with the students from time to time.
To be continued...