After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

It can be with anyone, but definitely not a senior.

Venerable Miaofa may have noticed her abnormality, and stretched out her long white hand to put it on her shoulders, restraining the movement she wanted to break free.

"Predecessor! Senior!" Qiao Wan almost screamed in panic, patted her heavy head, and jumped three steps away from the man, "Junior thought that something was left in the study, so... leave first."

It must not be noticed by the Venerable, embarrassment is the second, thinking of the shame when he was discovered, almost made Qiao Wan cry immediately.

Too... too humiliating, okay? It's best for her to deal with that erotica herself.

The most important thing is that Qiao Wan is not willing to make the other party embarrassed any more. She has been expressly rejected by various hints before, even if she has seen that magical realm before, Qiao Wan has no plans to think about it.

As long as she maintains the current relationship, it's fine. Although it's still vulgar, Miao Fa obviously still maintains the original living habits in the Great Hall of Light. As long as she thinks that it will trouble her seniors, she feels that her self-esteem and shame are completely shattered.

With pursed lips, Qiao Wan thought drowsily, she can be with anyone, it can't be him.

Modern **** female college students, even with strangers

"Don't move." Miaofa snorted coldly, and held the hand of his predecessor, wanting to investigate carefully.

"I... I'm fine." Qiao Wan licked the corners of her dry lips, making random excuses.

Venerable Miaofa's brows were sharp, and he still had doubts: "You can guarantee that it's really okay?"

"Junior is really fine, I am worried about the senior." Qiao Wan replied with a low eyebrow.

Relying on the belief of "must leave the Venerable", regardless of the other's frown, he still fell on her, straightened his back, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

As soon as he arrived at the study, he looked up and saw that the brother Lu Xiebao had already left.

Hurry up and take a few steps forward to turn over the **** pictures on the table. This time, not only was the burning panic, but the bottom of the leg was shaking.

She...she couldn't take it anymore.