"These bastards! One or two dared to tease me!" Jian Luo kicked at the wall outside the room in anger without feeling any pain at all. Suddenly, with his hands tightly hugged her from behind, and then hugged her back.

"Xiao Luo, if you continue to kick like this, the wall will be kicked to pieces by you!" Kim Jong-in hugged the boy helplessly and gently reminded him in the boy's ear.

"It's not so exaggerating!" The shoes she was wearing were not made of iron, how could it be possible! Jian Luo looked at her shoes half-believingly, then looked at the wall, and suddenly realized when he heard the smile of the boy behind him.

"Bully me again, right?" He broke free from Kim Jong-in's arms and ignored the bright laughter behind him. Jane Luo opened the room of unknown person and looked slightly. An exquisite and handsome boy was sleeping on the edge of the bed. Looking closely, there was a tendency to fall off the bed.

Zhong Da! I didn't expect that your sleeping posture was so strange! Jian Luo looked at the boy who was about to sleep on the ground with laughter and cry, walked over and was about to pull him into bed, but he didn't expect that he instinctively struggled. Jian Luo, who had not stepped on the edge of the bed, was about to fall down.

"Um..." A pair of slender arms hugged the boy, then changed directions, as if some cold touch was slashing across his lips. Jian Luo raised his head in surprise.

"Zhong Da? Are you okay?" The boy beneath him let out a muffled groan because he hugged Jian Luo hard and fell to the ground. His soft hair looked a little messy.

"It's okay, how about it? Xiao Luo, didn't fall, right?" Jin Zhongda scratched his head, then hugged the boy in his arms, and nervously checked his whole body.

"You stupid! Why do you use it as a human cushion for me? What if you press it to your throat!" The boy couldn't help but stretch out his white fingers and knocked the golden bell's big head, and the beautiful and clear eyes were flashing with water.

"To me, nothing is more important than you!" Jin Zhongda smiled faintly, and his slender arms stroked the boy's white forehead.

"I really can't do anything to you! Get up quickly!" Jian Luo stood up helplessly from the boy's body and stretched out his slender arms.

"Yes" Jin Zhongda looked blankly at the boy's hand that stretched out toward him, raised his graceful lips slightly, and held the boy's small and fair hands tightly in his hand. A charming light flashed in his pupils as black as gems.

Xiao Luo, I will never let go of your hand......

"I'll call Sehun and the others, Zhongda, hurry up and wake Minshuo!" As he said that, the young man opened the door and walked out, and then walked to the room at the very end.

"Shi..." Just now, before he finished speaking, his face was already trapped by a soft pillow, and the veins on his face began to rise.

"Xiao Luo, is it okay!" The two teenagers who were fighting on the pillow looked at Jian Luo who was hit and still moved, and hurried over to check.

"You!" Jian Luo was so angry that he held his breath by the group of bastards before. Now he was another personal attack, trying to teach them a lesson, but looking at the two worried boys, his heart suddenly became soft.

"Go to the corner and punish me to stand!" Jian Luo pointed lightly, and the two teenagers walked over obediently, looking at each other with a vicious expression.

"If you look at it again, you'll drag it out for me." Jian Luo said calmly, and the two teenagers' expressions were suddenly correct.

"It's all Brother Lu Han, you've made Xiao Luo angry now!" Wu Shixun murmured in a low voice, and his eyes as beautiful as a crescent moon glanced at the boy beside him unhappily.

"Sehun, it was you who hit Xiao Luo! It was you who implicated me." Lu Han looked back without being outdone, his clear eyes flashed with charming brilliance.

"You guys are so happy to chat." Jian Luo's voice sounded behind the two people, making them alert.

"No, we are discussing what position to stand!" Wu Shixun looked at the boy in a flattering manner, blinking his beautiful crescent eyes.

"It's useless to act coquettishly!" The boy looked at the side without any appreciation. Wu Shixun's cute smile collapsed and he looked at the boy sadly.

"Xiao Luo..." Lu Han also pouted his cute lips, his eyes shining like the stars in the sky at night.

"It's useless to be cute! I'll give you ten minutes to pack up!" The boy glanced lightly, then walked straight to the door, and then closed the door fiercely.

"Sehun, that's my clothes, get out of the way!" Lu Han's urgent voice rang in the room.

"Brother, where are my glasses?" Wu Shixun also said hurriedly.

"These two idiots" the boy standing at the door shook his head helplessly, his lips slightly raised, and his bright eyes were as bright as the moon and stars, emitting dazzling brilliance.
Chapter completed!