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Shu Xiaoya ignored Song Qingwu, picked up her phone, and sent goodnight messages to all the boys in her WeChat who had set their messages to do not disturb mode.

She is the campus belle of Jiang University. As the campus belle of a top university like Jiang University, how many boys are pursuing her?

Before falling in love with Song Qingwu, Shu Xiaoya was not a pure beauty. The reason she remained a virgin was just to wait for the right price.

A few days ago, Song Qingwu spent one million, opened an emperor account in her live broadcast room, and proposed a meeting. Shu Xiaoya was ready to sell her body when she didn't even know that Song Qingwu was a girl.

Although she was the campus belle of Jiang University, Shu Xiaoya did not feel like she was losing out by selling her clothes for over half a million yuan for the first time.

In Shu Xiaoya's address book, the number of bootlickers is much greater than that of Song Qingwu, but she has blocked all the messages.

All I can say is that the little green tea girl Shu Xiaoya met the big green tea girl Song Qingwu, and ended up being defeated miserably, and also lost her true love.

It’s not entirely because Song Qingwu’s tea art is better, it’s mainly because she has a gift worth millions, which gives her an innate advantage.

Shu Xiaoya was of course unhappy to see Song Qingwu talking to her boyfriend, but she couldn't say anything. Before, she could use her role as a best friend to persuade Song Qingwu to leave the scumbag, but now, it was obvious that she wanted to date Song Qingwu. Besides, saying that her boyfriend was a scumbag would be slandering her rival behind her back, and this kind of behavior would reduce points in a relationship.

So now Shu Xiaoya doesn’t say bad things about Ma Mengjun. You, Song Qingwu, have a boyfriend, so don’t I have any boys chasing after me?

I'll release a group of lickspittles and see if you'll be jealous or not.

In less than a minute, Shu Xiaoya's phone kept ringing.

The endless stream of message reminders lasted for ten minutes.

Song Qingwu snatched Shu Xiaoya's phone and saw that some people had sent more than a dozen messages in a row.

Shu Xiaoya just said a short "good night" and attracted countless boys.

Song Qingwu opened a message from someone at random.

This person received a good night message from Shu Xiaoya and replied with ten messages.

Moreover, each of them is a long-winded article, showing the true nature of a bootlicker.

Song Qingwu was not interested in reading them one by one, so she directly opened the person's circle of friends and looked at his photo album.

Shu Xiaoya laughed secretly in her heart, but on the surface she said seriously, "Don't look through it. This is a classmate of mine in the same department. There are no photos in his circle of friends, so you can't find anything.

Let me introduce this guy. He is quite handsome and has been pursuing me for more than a year and I haven’t given up yet.

Qingwu, are you jealous? "

Song Qingwu nodded, pouted, and said with a depressed look, "Well, I'm jealous. I don't like you talking to stinky men. I told you on the first day we met that you are my person, and I don't want those stinky men to have any thoughts about you."

Shu Xiaoya was overjoyed, "You are really jealous, you don't like me talking to boys?"

She originally wanted to anger Song Qingwu, and she didn't know how Song Qingwu would react. What she was most afraid of was that Song Qingwu didn't care at all.

Song Qingwu did not hide her jealousy, didn't it mean that Song Qingwu cared about her? This little girl always said that they were best friends. Would a best friend be jealous of another man?

After hearing Song Qingwu's answer, Shu Xiaoya took the phone and set all the suitors to Do Not Disturb again. Then, she said to Song Qingwu with a smile, "Since my girlfriend is jealous, I will block them all. You are right. I am yours and I can only love you wholeheartedly. How can I still talk to a stinky man so late at night?"

Poor bunch of lickers, when they saw Shu Xiaoya send them good night messages at 11 o'clock in the evening, they thought that their persistent pursuit had touched the goddess, but they didn't expect that the goddess just used them as tools. After achieving her goal, she blocked their messages without hesitation.

A group of people, holding their mobile phones, expecting the goddess to reply to them, are destined to be disappointed.

Shu Xiaoya also took Song Qingwu's phone and prepared to block the people on Song Qingwu's phone, especially Ma Mengjun, who made her hate him so much.

Song Qingwu snatched the phone away and asked warily, "Xiaoya, what are you going to do?"

"I'm jealous too if you're jealous, and I don't allow you to chat with other boys." Shu Xiaoya said as a matter of course.

Since Song Qingwu admitted so frankly that she was jealous, Shu Xiaoya did not hide it. She felt that the two of them were a couple and it was not shameful to admit that she was jealous. She was very unhappy about the fact that Song Qingwu had a boyfriend.

Song Qingwu fiercely protected her phone and said viciously, "No, you can't chat with stinky men. But I can chat with my brother, and my brother is not a stinky man."

Shu Xiaoya was stunned!

She never expected that Song Qingwu would be so hypocritical.

Song Qingwu doesn't allow her to chat with men, but she can date boys.

Shu Xiaoya was a little indignant.

In fact, she had already given her true heart to Song Qingwu, so it didn't matter to her if she wasn't allowed to chat with boys. However, Song Qingwu completely ignored her jealousy and even dated other boys, which made her unbearable.

Love is like this, being too affectionate will always be annoyed by being heartless.

Shu Xiaoya got so angry that she just lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Song Qingwu looked at Shu Xiaoya who closed her eyes and ignored her, then she leaned over to Shu Xiaoya and kissed her lips.

Shu Xiaoya closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and did not respond to Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu chuckled and propped herself up with her hands, "Oh, are you angry?"

Shu Xiaoya said sullenly, "No. Didn't you say that your body felt weird after kissing? Didn't you want to wash it? Don't kiss anymore, or you'll have to wash it again later."

"No, I just want to kiss. You can wash if you want. I'll wash after the kiss." Song Qingwu shook her head like a rattle.

Shu Xiaoya had no choice but to sit up, hug Song Qingwu and kiss her, gently opening her cherry lips to allow Song Qingwu's tongue to enter.

After kissing for a while, the two separated with blushing faces, looked at each other, and seeing the lingering affection in each other's eyes, they tacitly pressed their lips together again.

After tossing and turning for a while, this time, neither of them went to the bathroom. Instead, they said good night to each other and slept together.