Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

Luo Zhen, who was stared at, was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject a bit stiffly.

There is a saying that.

Never overestimate the endurance of adolescent boys.

No matter how decadent the young man who has no place to vent his energy all day long, there is still a fire burning in his heart.

"What do you say?"

Asuki Ikiji, who failed to retract his foot after several attempts, said angrily.

As if getting some answer, Luo Zhen finally let go of Asuka Ikiji's foot.

However, as soon as he retracted his feet, Asuka Wellwood was hugged by Luo Zhen.

"Wait a moment!"

"what happened?"

"Happy birthday."

"Thank you, I like the gift very much."

"This is not a gift......"

The white cake and cream that was knocked down by Luo Zhen smeared on the clean table.

The candle flames emitting heat suddenly flickered.

The cloudy candle oil slowly flowed down the candle body.

Chapter 610 Seventh Professional Level Exchange Competition

The morning sun shines into the room through the cracks in the curtains.

The new life and hope brought by the bright light dispelled the turbid atmosphere brought by the night.

On the dining table, the cake cream that Luo Zhen knocked over last night was still on the table, but there seemed to be traces of being pressed and wiped.

But it didn't seem to be completely wiped off, more like part of it was accidentally erased.

The burning candle has long been extinguished, leaving only a small stump.

The wanton flow of wax oil has long since dried up, leaving traces that are difficult to clean.

It will be very troublesome to clean after coming.

His sight went through the door to Rozen's room.

Messy clothes were randomly discarded on the ground, and there was a strange smell in the air.

The normally tidy room now looks a bit chaotic.

The books on the table were randomly pushed down, and no one put them back.

Some sundries were piled up into a pile, while a large blank desktop was vacated.

"Well.........."

The long eyelashes moved, and Asuka Ikiji opened his somewhat dazed eyes.

Her thoughts were still on last night.

The two engaged in a pro-level exchange match after eating cake last night.

Although Asuka Wellwood Ji was aggressive at the beginning, he was soon gradually suppressed by Luo Zhen.

Although Asuka Iki stood up to resist, facing the serious Luo Zhen, he hardly organized any effective resistance.

Soon Luo Zhen was completely suppressed, and finally this professional exchange match ended with Asuka Iki begging for mercy.

For some reason, she seemed to understand how those people who drank the fragments felt.

Just as he was covering his head and was about to sit up, he felt a tugging sensation in his hair.

Looking down, part of the end of the loose black long hair was pressed by Luo Zhen's arm.

Looking at Luo Zhen who was still sleeping soundly, a dark smile flashed in Asuka Ikiji's eyes.

Stretch out light white fingers and pinch Rozen's nose.

Then before she could touch her, Luo Zhen suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he saw Asuka Ikiji, his eyes softened.

"Is it already dawn?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Luo Zhen sat up from the bed with a smile.

Asuka Iki was finally able to get his hair back.

"Of course."

When Luo Zhen woke up, Asuka Ikiji also yawned simultaneously.

The demeanor of the two at this time looked more than eight points similar.

Leaning against the bed, Asuka Iki casually pulled a corner of the quilt to block himself.

The move was more symbolic than practical.

After all, everyone knows the basics.

But there is still some reserve.

Girls, normally, you have a thinner skin.

Of course, some LSP girls are not excluded.

"Hurry up and wash up, it's time for you to go to school."

Without giving Luo Zhen a chance to speak, Asuka Ikiji's foot stretched out from under the quilt and kicked Luo Zhen's ass.

The strength is not great, but Luo Zhen still followed Asuka Iki's move and got out of bed.

Just like what she said, she still has to go to school today.

Because of the action just now, the quilt on Asuka Ikiji's chest fell slightly.

Between the gray quilt and suet white skin, a few pink marks on the collarbone can be vaguely seen.

Some unnaturally moving his shoulders, Asuka Ikiji murmured pointedly:

"You're so grown up and still like a child."

I don't even know what she's talking about.

Luo Zhen didn't understand anyway.

Cheerfully putting on a short sleeve, Luo Zhen planned to take a shower.

Anyway, it's still early for class.

No hurry no hurry.

In fact, Luo Zhen felt that it would be fine even if he asked for leave and stayed at home for a day.

But let's not talk about whether a certain Iron Fist Leftover Girl will agree to this request when the end of the term is approaching.

Asuka Ikiji absolutely strongly disagrees.

Da Baa.

This is absolutely impossible.

Seeing Luo Zhen's back leaving the room, Asuka Ikiji stretched his waist with his left hand hooked on his right arm.

If you ask her how she feels now, she must be sore all over.

Luo Zhen's physical fitness is completely non-human level.

And she's just a weak girl.

In this kind of professional-level communication competition, he will definitely fall into a disadvantage.

Asuka Ikiji is also very conscious in this regard.

"Really, I said it last time."

Packing up his clothes, Asuka Iki said with a curled lip.

Some things are not useful just because you say them.

In fact, it's useless to say it.

Looking at his clothes, Asuka Iki directly opened Luo Zhen's closet and took out a large shirt from it to put on himself.

This shirt was bought by Asuka Iki as a gift for Luo Zhen last time.

But in fact Luo Zhen didn't wear it at all, it was Asuki Ikiji who wore it himself.

And it is usually worn temporarily as pajamas when getting up in the morning.

The sound of water in the shower stopped, and Luo Zhen, who was wiping his head, walked out of it.

Looking at Luo Zhen's naked upper body, Asuka Iki could not help but drift down.

When seeing the trousers Luo Zhen was wearing, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Sensing the gaze of Asuka Ikiji, Luo Zhen asked a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, just pack up and go to school."

"kid."

When he said the last three words, Asuka Iki deliberately accentuated his pronunciation.

Frowning, Luo Zhen turned to look at Asuka Iki.

Asuka Iki returned an innocent look, as if asking 'what's wrong?Am I saying something wrong? '

After thinking about it, Luo Zhen returned a hearty smile.

The moment he saw this smile, Asuka Ikiji's inner alarm went off.