"Xiao Feng, give it to me..."

"Take it as a new year gift for me..."

"Or When I give you a new year gift... "

"I give myself to you..."

"You will like my gift..."

Zhuo Nianfeng seems to hear Han Muyun talking constantly in his lethargy.

He is infatuated with looking at Zhuo Nianfeng's face.

Her white face is full of blush and sweat, and her clear eyes are now covered with a light mist. She is absent-minded and has a rare charming charm. The calm and clean breeze is completely different.

This makes him even more crazy.

Han Muyun couldn't help it any longer. He hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck and groaned: "Xiaofeng..."

He held Zhuo Nianfeng's hand tightly.

New Year gift Not like this

Anyway, it's not to be delivered to her!

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"!

At the same time, the doorbell rang.

Zhuo Nianfeng grabs the bed sheet and puts it on her body. She immediately picks up her clothes. She doesn't dare to look at the beautiful youth on the ground and rushes to the door.

"My God..."

In the bathroom.

"What's this new year's gift Zhuo Nianfeng suddenly thought of Han Muyun's nonsense at that time. His face was red, and he patted his face with cold water before he regained some sense.

I didn't expect so soon

It happened so fast!

I know that Xiao Yun will be very troublesome when he grows up!

Today, I also blame myself for not being able to resist it.

After this, the stinky boy will certainly be more shameless

The doorbell was still ringing. Zhuo Nianfeng quickly put on her clothes and stuffed the sheets into the washing machine.

Aiming at the expression of his face in the mirror, Zhuo Nianfeng quickly adjusts his mood.

She went to the living room and picked up a silk scarf to cover her neck.

Then he felt too much to cover up. When Zhuo Nianfeng saw Han Muyun's high necked sweater on one side, he put it on immediately.

The doorbell kept thinking, Zhuo Nianfeng looked at the time, it was midnight, so late, who else would come here?

It's not Ouyang Yu, is it? Han Muyun is still in her room

It doesn't matter in my room. The key is what he looks like now

Zhuo Nianfeng looked at himself again, like a hand burned by sulfuric acid, and looked out of the cat's eye.

Outside the cat's eye are a few girls who seem to have drunk too much and stand outside the door hook shoulder to shoulder.

Zhuo Nianfeng just opened the door and a group of people rushed in.

"Vice president, we are homeless today. We will stay here for a night..." Liu Shuangyan said with a smile.

Well, a group of people in their propaganda department celebrated their sixth birthday. They drank too much and the school dormitory was closed, so they found Zhuo Nianfeng's residence.

"The home decoration of Chairman Feng is really elegant. Who is the designer?"

"Please, please, let me go to the bathroom first!"

The chirp of the voice sounded, a group of beautiful women who were not polite walked in.

"Well, is that the bedroom? I'll go to bed first... "

A group of girls headed by Liu Shuangyan rushed in like a group of bandits. Looking around Zhuo Nianfeng's "mansion", another one was drunk and went straight to her bedroom.

"Ah! Wait Zhuo Nianfeng hurriedly walked to the front of her bedroom, looked at the five or six girls, grabbed her hair, and said unnaturally, "so late, why don't you go home?"

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