Sir Ares, Goodnight

Just as Robert was jesting around with his roommates, Whitney raised her head and shouted," Come down here, Robert Ares!"

As if he was stung by a bee, Robert poked out his head tremblingly. While looking at Whitney, he stammeringly asked, "I wasn't the one who broke the rules, Ma'am. Why are you calling me down?" Whitney said, "If you hadn't seduced her, would she have run over here to you in the middle of the night to confess her feelings?"

Robert was immensely speechless.

He was so enraged by Whitney's way of thinking that he could not speak. "You're siding with her on purpose, Ma'am."

Whitney said sharply, "Boys must be more gentlemanly. You'll be punished for this matter."

Robert was still someone who had tender, protective feelings for the opposite sex. He did not want the girl to be punished for this. Hence, he could only brace himself and head down. The darkness of night was lifting.

Whitney brought Robert to the huge field.

Robert looked at the running tracks dispiritedly and accepted his misfortune. He asked, "So, how many

laps am I running?"

Whitney suddenly turned to face Robert, and her expression seemed aggrieved.

you know how many difficulties I had to endure just to see

Robert,

embroidery needles for you and

this and he quickly stopped to say, "What does

into tears. "You have no

Ms. Cornelius? As an instructor, you're trying to tempt a minor. Aren't you afraid of me suing

affection Whitney showed Robert,

After saying this, Baby Robbie

her feet

Robert returned to

started

Jenson due

I was almost swallowed whole by my instructor

night and picked it up impatiently.

Baby Robbie's text: [Judging by your skills, if you're unwilling to get swallowed, who can

[That she-devil has better martial arts

Jenson was dumbfounded.