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Chapter 6 Civilization

The bright sunshine shines into the room through the clean and translucent windows, and spreads to the person who is still sleeping in his dreams.

At this time, Lynch's eyelids moved slightly, and then moved again.

After a while, he finally woke up from his sleep, but when he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, he was directly facing the warm sunshine of the morning light, with a hint of sarcasm.

Well, he was shook his eyes by the sun.

shit, the curtains are not tightened.

He muttered in confusion and then turned over and got out of bed.

I saw him wearing a pair of big red shorts that he must have in his zodiac year, touching a cigarette on the bedside table, and then walking into the bathroom swaying.

About 10 minutes later, the cigarette had already been finished, but there was still no movement in the toilet.

Damn, a young body is good, and some fucking habits will not begin to form yet.

But since you've come, just take a shower.

afewter.

After washing up, Lynch, who was refreshed, stood in front of the window with a bath towel, and looked out through the gap between the curtains.

The weather today is really good!

This is the third day of his rebirth. In the past two days, Lynch's greatest pain is that he has been domesticated in the future by various apps that claim to make full use of fragmented time to the end of his daily life. The entire time of his life has become fragmented.

He was very distressed to find that he seemed to have lost most of the ability to think continuously and concentrate for a long time.

No matter what he is doing or thinking, he will always be thinking in a few minutes. I don’t know how many girls dancing videos have been updated. After a while, I think that his V13 card-placed r account has not been online for three days. I wonder if someone will be proposed to the union.

The spiritual crow is really deadly.

After two days of emiming 5300, he finally overcame the great resentment of being able to play with greedy snakes with his phone. He found some enlightenment to be rebuilt by the old era and reinvented it.

For this reason, he specially found some happy things to reward himself.

"Lynch, what time is it?"

At this moment, a light cry suddenly came from the bed behind him, with a hint of laziness.

“It’s 9:38.”

Lynch turned his head and looked at the clock on the bedside table, pretending to be arrogant and indifferent.

As a middle-aged man, maturity and stability should be the basic qualities that are engraved into his blood.

But the slutty little look at the end of his eyes disguised as a casual glance at the bed without any concealment, reveals the true nature of someone's heart.

Soon, two slender jade arms extended out of the quilt and kept shaking left and right in the air.

Because this movement was exposed to the air, there were large white snow muscles on the shoulders, clear collarbones, and the face of the jade arm owner who was half-dream and half-awake as if he was smiling but not smiling.

Then came a gentle murmur with a little nasal sound.

"Hug...me..."

It's time to have a life!

Who can withstand this?

Lynch seemed to hear a crisp sound of rationality in his mind.

Although his 37-year-old soul repeatedly warns that the color is like a deep life principle like a bone-scraping steel knife.

But his body, who was in his early 20s, could not wait to fly towards the bed.

The reason for getting away from your sister.

Life is full of joy, and a man will remain young until his death!

ter.

Everything is silent!

Only the sound of running water was faintly heard from the bathroom.

Lynch was squinting his eyes and sitting on the bed against the bed screen. He had a cigarette in his hand, hanging a few centimeters on the ashtray at the head of the bed. Looking at the filter, he would find that the cigarette had hardly smoked much and just let it burn in the air.

Lynch's mouth unconsciously curled a full smile.

It’s better to be young!

This is what Lynch rewards himself.

Yesterday morning, after confirming the date with Zhang Xiaoxiao, Lynch asked Liu Zhuping for instructions that he would go to the hot spring with his classmates in the afternoon and prepare for a night out.

And it is called "helping to eliminate fatigue."

Based on a certain understanding of each other, Ms. Liu, who has always been keen, also readily agreed to the magical request of her son who had just fainted from suspected heatstroke and was taken to the hospital by an ambulance two days ago in midsummer, where the average daily average of 34 degrees Celsius was reached in midsummer.

I have to say that the mother and son have a very tacit understanding.

Unlike Lin Guodong, who was so stupid as if he had finally seized an opportunity to show his family status, he kept showing his care for his son without getting tired of it, and repeatedly asked Lynch whether he really wanted to go to the hot springs in this weather, whether it was more appropriate to consider swimming, and whether he needed to pick him up and drop him off.

The mother and son frequently cast complex gazes of contempt and sympathy on him.

Some people have low family status, but may not only be because they are in a slump after their career failure.

...

After a while, Zhang Xiaoxiao took a shower and walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel.

Her 165cm tall and weighing over 90 pounds has made her slender and tall figure. The talent advantages of the D clan further highlight her attributes that are about to emerge.

It is well deserved to be slimming in clothes and fleshy in undressing.

If she hadn't had her ordinary appearance and her personality was a bit weird, how could a woman of this level have taken the lead in being a repressed and outdated rich second-generation like Lynch.

"Hurry up and go to have a meal, I'm starving to death."

Miss Zhang said, and changed her clothes openly and openly in front of Lynch.

Lin, a visual blood-supporting animal, swallowed a little unfavorably. If it were the young boy from his previous life, he would have turned his head in a hurry and dared not take a look, because he was afraid that he would get out of fire if he accidentally did not take it.

But now Lynch claims to have been through the battlefield for a long time and has never seen any big scenes.

Even if she loses to Mrs. Lin, who has been invincible many years later, can she still be able to defeat this fledgling little girl movie now?

So he tried to calm down, his eyes were always on Zhang Xiaoxiao, and an ambiguous expression appeared on his face.

Zhang Xiaoxiao immediately noticed that Lynch not only did not obediently and quickly put on her clothes, but instead stared at her with a squinted face. Even after being discovered, she still showed a despicable expression without any restraint.

A contemptuous sneer flashed in her heart, and at the same time, she deliberately slowed down the speed of her hands. Taking advantage of the opportunity to wear underwear, she deliberately leaned forward significantly. Then she pretended to be thinking about something, looked up slightly in the direction of Lynch, but her body remained motionless, but her eyes were locked on Lynch.

"Lynch, why don't we go eat chicken..."

After saying that, he didn't forget to lick his lips.

Damn, your intention is too obvious. Sister!

If you don’t talk about chickens, you, me, and he is civilized.

Lynch was a little caught off guard, and was blushed by Zhang Xiaoxiao's sudden act. He was so anxious that he had to turn around and get out of bed, turn his back to Zhang Xiaoxiao, grab the clothes beside the bed in his hand and try his best to put them on himself, while silently muttering in his heart.

If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be alarmed. If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be alarmed!

Zhang Xiaoxiao on the other end saw Lynch's reaction and couldn't help but chuckle, and even cursed in her heart.

Stupid!
Chapter completed!
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