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Mecha Slave Contract Chapter 140: Work Hard

Although Luo Xiaolou rejected the car shock exercise on the grounds that he ate too much, Luo Xiaolou sadly discovered that night, Yuan seemed to be more excited, and this result directly caused him not to hear the tenacious call of the alarm clock.

The next morning, there was a scream from the bedroom. A few minutes later, Luo Xiaolou walked into the living room in a panic. At this time, Yuan Xi just walked down from the physical training room upstairs naked. Perhaps it was the reason why he had just taken a shower. The hair was still dripping with drops of water, constantly rolling down on the white and **** chest, and the ambiguous thing on it was obviously the traces of being caught with a somewhat seductive taste of eroticism.

Luo Xiaolou blushed and watched with a beating heart, and he was a little stumbling in his words, "Hurry up, hurry up, I have class this morning, I think I will definitely be late..."

Yuan Xi walked two steps to Luo Xiaolou while wiping his hair, and said confidently: "That's not to blame me, and I'm much busier than you, you see, even if I was busy most of the night yesterday to satisfy you, I I got up very early.” When he said this, Yuan Xi still put on an expression where you were looking for such a hard-working man.

Luo Xiaolou's face flushed, and he sadly discovered that he was significantly worse than the level of the cheeky. What's more important is that this is exactly the original appearance of the original, which shows that he thinks so!

Luo Xiaolou didn't try to talk nonsense with Yuan Xi any more, just watched Yuan Xi swallowed saliva on his chest, and quickly stepped into the kitchen. 125 ran at the feet of Luo Xiaolou while despising: "Hey, you Don’t you think you’re too embarrassing? You are still looking at him in such a fascinating manner. This is not a wise behavior. You should exercise a little restraint. According to my experience, if you continue to do this, you will realize it right away. It’s the seven-year itch or a third party has stepped in or something."

Luo Xiaolou stopped the work in his hand, stared at 125 for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask in amazement: "Is there a third party among the mechas? That is to say, before meeting me, you-- Was it actually dumped?"

125 took a deep breath, stared at Luo Xiaolou in anger, stammered and shouted: "What, what! TV series! The experience I'm talking about is TV series! I've had enough, you are full of pornographic heads. !"

Who is the one full of **** dramas and pornographic dramas...

After Yuanxi dragged the car again, Yuanxi and Luo Xiaolou rushed to school before the class. Luo Xiaolou waved his hand and walked to the mecha manufacturing department. The 125, who was so embarrassed and angry, had turned into a blue stone, and it looked short. Within time, I didn't plan to pay attention to Luo Xiaolou anymore.

After Luo Xiaolou entered the class, several students came to talk to him. This was not just because of Luo Xiaolou’s dramatic identity problem, but the bigger reason was that the new semester began, the difficulty of professional courses increased, especially when it involved When it comes to practical topics, more people feel that they are struggling to learn and start to fall behind.

In the past, the students in the next few classes were always laughed at by people and even abandoned by the teacher.

But now, no one takes the tenth class easily, because the first place in the tenth class made the outstanding students of the previous classes lose a bit of temper. Under this circumstance, Luo Xiaolou's grades stimulated the students in Class 10 to rise.

Moreover, it was so hard to have a good student in the class. How could this opportunity be let go of the ten students who had been laughed at for a year.