National School Prince Is A Girl

I have to say that when talking about this sentence, Yunhu is really domineering.

This makes Lin Feng always have an illusion.

Who is this who is pressing?

However, with the cooperation of Yunhu.

Lin Feng has also made progress, very cool feeling.

Especially the sound in the ear, and the face that is close at hand.

Really, it is easy to make people crazy.

But the same, after going crazy, Lin Feng regretted it.

Because he can detect that the other party did not feel a sense of happiness.

Although he did not feel much better at the time, but in the latter time, Yunhu is really taking care of his feelings, will be killed by the numbness.

But now, he seems to have hurt the other side.

After the event was over, Lin Feng saw that Yun Hu’s face was white, and it was really a little panic.

After wearing the trousers on hand, I wanted to make a call.

I didn't expect the hand to be held down by Yun Hu. The man was beautiful and his face was still not scattered. To be honest, if it wasn't too white.

It’s really not like being looked up.

But he didn't even have the color of his lips: "You didn't feel so good after trying to try it, so you want to escape?"

Lin Feng really couldn't understand where his idea came from, and he was anxious in his heart. He spit out a sentence: "I can't do it, but whoever escapes, I feel that Laozi's technology is too bad. I want to ask if there is any way to make up for it. ""

Since he came out of this sentence.

The whole room is a bit quiet.

Yunhu probably didn't think he would say such a thing, his finger stopped.

After Lin Feng reacted: "The trough." He just said something, what technology is too bad!

Yunhu looked at his face and smiled in his eyes. Then he said, "This kind of thing, who are you going to ask?"

Also, who are you asking?

Can you tell the world that he is poor in technology?

Lin Feng thought, quickly hang up the phone, but fortunately did not connect.

"Ask no one to ask me." Yunhu looked at him.

Lin Feng is also annoyed, so long legs and long hands are lying on the edge of the bed, handsome face: "Is it particularly painful?"

“Do you have to describe it?” Yunhu squatted.

Lin Feng whispered: "I didn't have any special pain before."

"You didn't mean that you are technically poor." Yun Hu long sighed: "It is also true, it is hard to say."

Lin Feng is really a guilt. After all, I know that people like Yunhu are not likely to lie down for them: "You don't need me to help you clean up."

"Forget it, it hurts now." Yunhu Futian: "And you will?"

Lin Fengdao: "I have not studied it."

Yunhu chuckles: "Most of this looks at talent."

If he was teased in the usual way, Lin Feng must have fried his hair. He looked at the person who had no blood, but he was even more worried: "Would you like to go to the hospital to see?"

"How do you tell the doctor about the cause? Was it by your boyfriend?" Yunhu's eyes are deep.

The deep forest wind is even more embarrassing: "Then I will give you a glass of water."

Yunhu held him down again, not too slow: "How awkward?"

"This is no nonsense." Lin Feng now has some regrets, and the body of Yunhu, what to do along him.

Yunhu looked at the man’s upper upper body, and the twilight was a bit deeper: “If you are awkward, it’s closer to me.”

"Well?" Lin Feng thought about what it was, and got closer.

Yunhu continued: "Go up."

Lin Feng understood this: "Is it if you want me to help you, I know that feeling, backache!"