What awakened Zhao Mu from the wonderful world of scientific and technological knowledge was Zhang Lingqi's pretty face with a blushing face.

On that day, Zhao Mu stayed in the dormitory as usual and watched the information he had just borrowed from the library. It was so intoxicating that Ru Ci was intoxicated.

Zhao Mu applied for borrowing this material many times before, but the results were all being borrowed. Now that I finally borrowed it, Zhao Mu naturally couldn't help but start reading it as soon as possible.

As soon as he picked up this information, Zhao Mu quickly became focused. He saw nothing else except the information in his hand, and even forgot that he seemed to have just promised someone else something very important.

Zhao Mu was awakened by a sharp pain from his ears and suddenly looked up. He looked up and saw a pretty face full of anger.

"Hey, Lingling, why are you here?"

Zhao Mu put down the information in his hand with a look of surprise and said in his heart that it was so dangerous. Fortunately, he did not have a conditioned reflex counterattack, otherwise he would easily hurt Zhang Ling with his own skills, and then he would have been guilty.

It was only because Zhang Ling grabbed his ear and woke up because in Zhao Mu's heart, the dormitory of the Imperial Capital University was a very safe place. He didn't even think about being on guard against anyone, and the minister's spirit was put in the information in his hands.

According to Zhao Mu's current strength, as long as he takes a little attention to the situation in the outside world, it is not something that ordinary people can get close to without their own awareness.

"Hmph, why am I here? Why are you talking about me? Have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

Zhang Ling's two fingers were placed on Zhao Mu's ears without any intention of moving them away. As he spoke, he tried hard on his hands and Zhao Mu's ears were turned halfway.

"Oh, it hurts... Lingling, let go, let go, let us discuss what we have." Although Zhao Mu's physique can completely ignore such pain, Zhao Mu still frowned deeply and made an exaggerated look.

"Hmph, I know it hurts? I won't let go, let you remember and say, have you not seen me for a while, and you will forget me, is there someone else in your heart?"

"Oh, it hurts, Lingling, let go, how could I forget you? How could I have someone else in my heart? Lingling, I'm not that kind of person at all."

Under Zhang Ling's two-finger Zen, Zhao Mu repeatedly cried out pain and begged for mercy, without any ordinary arrogance.

"Hmph, you haven't forgotten me? Then do you remember what you promised me before?"

In this short period of time, Zhao Mu's mind was suddenly changed and he had already understood the reason why Zhang Ling was so angry, and almost slapped himself.

"Lingling, listen to my explanation. I don't think I have forgotten to pick you up at the airport on purpose. I just read too much and I have forgotten..."

"Don't explain, you must have forgotten me. You said, do you not love me anymore, and you want to dump me earlier."

Seeing Zhang Ling's eyes suddenly turn red, and tears seemed to be flashing in his eyes. Zhao Mu suddenly panicked and felt his scalp numb.

He didn't bother to beg for mercy and explained, and stretched out his hand and Zhang Ling's body involuntarily fell into Zhao Mu's arms.

"Lingling, how is this possible? I will always have you in my heart. What are you thinking about? I, Zhao Mu, will never let you down in my life. You believe me."

"I, I don't believe me. If you let me go, I don't believe me."

Zhang Ling, who was hugged by Zhao Mu, struggled hard in Zhao Mu's arms, but how could she be stronger than Zhao Mu? If she let her struggle hard, she could never get rid of Zhao Mu's arms.

"No, Lingling, you must believe me. I really didn't forget to pick you up at the airport on purpose. You don't know how happy I was when I heard you arrived at school today. It was all caused by reading...I..."

"No, I don't believe it. You let me go. Is reading so important? I even forgot to pick up my girlfriend at the airport to read it? I don't believe you, please let me go."

Zhang Lingcai and Zhao Mu twisted his body hard in his arms, refusing to listen to Zhao Mu's explanation, looking stubborn.

Zhang Ling's appearance of not listening to his explanation made Zhao Mu very troubled. His wisdom could not be used at this time.

There was no way, Zhao Mu decided to use his own unique skill. Besides, Zhao Mu really couldn't think of a better way.

With a slight effort on his arm, Zhang Ling's body was firmly fixed in his arms. His right palm gently stretched to the back of Zhang Ling's head, leaned forward, and accurately kissed the red lips as tender as March spring flowers.

This kiss seemed to know that the world would last forever. Zhang Ling gradually calmed down from his struggle and quietly leaned in Zhao Mu's arms.

At some point, Zhang Lingwan stopped his struggle and closed his eyes slightly. As his long eyelashes trembled, his hands quietly wrapped around Zhao Mu's waist.

A long kiss almost suffocated Zhang Ling. When Zhao Mu moved his lips away, Zhang Linghe began to breathe heavily. His violently undulating chest and slightly swollen red lips looked particularly attractive.

Looking at Zhang Ling's particularly seductive appearance, Zhao Mu's eyes emitted a shiny light and he licked his dry lips slightly.

He glared at Zhao Mu with a humming look, and Zhang Ling said angrily: "What do you think? I won't forgive you, hum."

Listening to Zhang Ling's harsh words, Zhao Mu smiled slightly and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Haha, although this girl was stubborn, her body quietly lying in her arms and her hands still around her waist gave her an answer.

With a chuckle, Zhao Mu sighed inwardly. As expected, kissing is one of the most powerful means to resolve conflicts between lovers. These are all experiences summarized by the predecessors.

Looking at the smile on Zhao Mu's face, Zhang Ling couldn't tell the pride in Zhao Mu's heart. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers around Zhao Mu's waist and used his two-finger Zen again.

Taking a deep breath from his mouth, he made a painful look of baring his teeth. Zhao Mu responded quickly, moved his palm and cleverly penetrated Zhang Ling's clothes and touched his flat lower abdomen.

"Well..." With a soft whisper, Zhang Ling's body suddenly softened, and the two-finger Zen magic skill on his finger naturally broke without attacking.

A smug smile appeared on Zhao Mu's face, and his flat belly was exactly where Zhang Ling was extremely sensitive.

"Don't... this is in the boys' dormitory..." Zhang Lingruan held back the stimulation from his sensitive lower abdomen in Zhao Mu's arms, resisting the sound of himself not letting out a sound, and at the same time stretched out his palm to stop Zhao Mu's hand.

"Don't be afraid... no one will see it." Zhang Ling's palm could not stop Zhao Mu's movements at all. Zhao Mu's palm, which was placed on Zhang Ling's lower abdomen, became more and more unrestrained and began the next movement.

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