Quick Wear: The host is soft and tender, very kissable

Ouyang Xuan calmly withdrew his gaze, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down, suppressing the urge to hug the owner of those feet in his arms and the desire to imprison him.

Looking back at the right moment, the girl was as pure as a lily with dew in the morning light, fresh and pure.

Her fair skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, with a faint pink tint, especially her clear and bright eyes, which were lively and innocent.

Ouyang Xuan's gaze followed her steps inadvertently, his rebellious eyes were tinged with playfulness. The girl smiled politely, like a spring breeze, tickling his heart and causing ripples.

"Um, classmate, where is the teaching department?"

Liu Ruyan slowly approached and looked up at the boy.

The man was estimated to be about 1.89 meters tall. Liu Ruyan, who was standing in front of him, looked petite and cute. Ouyang Xuan's shirt was loose, revealing his well-defined collarbone. His facial features were deep and angular.

With a high nose bridge, thin lips slightly parted, and hair dyed orange, he looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

He has a handsome appearance and youthfulness. Liu Ruyan silently commented in her heart: There is no problem with his appearance being above 9 points. He should be more charming when he matures.

It suits her aesthetic taste and she can have him for fun, but it's a pity that she can't wait for him to mature.

Ouyang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and a violent aura instantly filled his eyes: "Asking for directions? Or are you trying to seduce me?"

As he spoke, he pinched the girl's chin with one hand. Her delicate skin shone in the sunlight and seemed so delicate that it seemed as if it could be blown away. However, a light touch left marks.

"Ah, let go, classmate... Did you misunderstand something? I'm a new transfer student."

Liu Ruyan's brows were tightly knitted together, and her rosy lips expressed anger. The blush on her face due to anger made her look even more lively, and she looked pure and charming.

"Depend on."

Ouyang Xuan's vicious look was dispelled a lot as he was stared at by those big watery eyes, the pupils of which reflected his figure.

This person is definitely seducing him, definitely?

Humph, poor acting.

Ouyang Xuan looked down and saw the restless little feet.

Damn, the anger in my heart rose and my Adam’s apple rolled again.

"Hey, if you don't let go, I won't be polite." Liu Ruyan grabbed the man's big hand with her slender wrist, and malice appeared in her eyes.

"Oh, really? How can you be so rude?" Ouyang Xuan's eyes showed even more interest, his original 70% interest was now 100%.

Holding her head, the breath from his breath almost hit her face, and his focused eyes darkened little by little, just when Ouyang Xuan was about to get close to those red lips.

"You're too close." Liu Ruyan spoke slowly, grabbed his hand and turned him over, then threw the man to the ground with a powerful shoulder throw and ruthlessly stepped on Ouyang Xuan's chest.

Ouyang Xuan opened his eyes wide, but did not cry out in pain. It was the first time he was treated like this, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he became even more excited.

He didn't understand either and let out a low sneer.

Seeing Liu Ruyan's eyes burning with passion, perhaps it was fate, his heart, which had not been moved for eighteen years, started pounding, and he had an urge to kneel down at her feet.

"Hmph..., you are sick!"

Liu Ruyan kicked the man angrily, but when she saw that he was smiling with enjoyment, she couldn't help but freeze.

No way, the male protagonist not only has a fetish but also has tremors.

Feeling nauseous, Liu Ruyan retracted her foot and quickly strode away from the scene. Her goal had been achieved, so she might as well get away quickly!

The laughter behind her became exaggerated, and Liu Ruyan quickened her pace.

It was not until the graceful figure was about to disappear that Ouyang Xuan reacted. The lingering image of Yu* was in his mind. He wanted to play with this bad woman in the palm of his hand.

Ouyang Xuan got up, thought of something, and hurriedly chased after him: Damn, I forgot to ask your name.

"That person is sick!"

Liu Ruyan slowed down her pace and complained as she walked.

Seeing someone in front of him, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Classmate, which way is Class 3-2 going?"

"pat-"

"Oh, sorry." Liu Ruyan hurriedly picked up the book on the ground and handed it to the person she accidentally bumped into, with embarrassment and helplessness on her face.

A breeze blew, and the leaves rustled. Xing Mohan staggered two steps and looked up unhappily, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his temperament was calm.

The sunlight shining on him lengthened his tall and slender silhouette, and the shadows of the two people blended and overlapped, creating an indescribable beauty.

"It's okay." Xing Mohan was stunned, hooked by the girl's crisp and sweet ending tone, and couldn't help but be curious about the girl's appearance behind him.

When Xing Mohan turned around, he saw the girl with her round eyes wide open, looking surprised, as if she knew him.

Liu Ruyan tilted her head, her pair of affectionate eyes reflected tiny rays of light under the sunlight, and her trembling eyelashes looked particularly beautiful.

Xing Mohan froze. Why was she sad? He sensed the sadness in her eyes, and tiny cracks appeared in her pupils. The pure and flawless perfection and the broken pieces intertwined to create a different kind of beauty, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

"do we know each other?"

Xing Mohan asked this question unconsciously. When he saw those eyes, he wanted to hug her in his arms.

"Haha... classmate, are you trying to flirt with me? If I say I know you, will you believe me?"

Liu Ruyan had some bad taste and began to feel embarrassed to look at the person in front of her carefully.

Xing Mohan became even more curious, and a smile appeared in his cold eyes, like a thawing iceberg, slowly melting a corner, he was surprisingly patient.

"Tell me."

Curious about what the person in front of you will say?

He liked the girl's voice and looks, and he immediately thought of his hamster, which was cute and well-behaved.

"I said you are my future husband, do you believe it?"

Liu Ruyan's cheeks turned red, and she looked as if she wanted to find a hole to crawl into out of shame.

Xing Mohan's pupils shrank slightly, and the book he had just received was creased from being clenched so tightly.

"Haha... What kind of confession is this? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Humph, I knew you wouldn't believe it."

"Do you like to eat crayfish? Others think you don't like it because no one peels the shells for you. When eating oranges, you have to remove all the white flesh. You keep hamsters not for experiments but because you like furry things."

Xing Mohan was a little surprised: "Wait, you are right, you are following me?

Are you a voyeur?

This information can only be obtained through long-term tracking and spying!"

Seeing him admit it, Liu Ruyan's eyes were filled with even more shock. She blinked rapidly, and the blush on her face spread to her neck.

"You...you have a heart-shaped scar on the inside of your thigh, you like to wear boxer briefs, and you're a voice control person. You like to put your ear to my lips and listen, especially in bed."

Liu Ruyan's voice became smaller and smaller, her whole face began to turn red, her voice trembled with shyness, and her eyes wandered and fixed on her lower abdomen.

"There, that a** shape."

Xing Mohan, who was thinking seriously, suddenly had his ears turn red, and for the first time he showed panic and covered the girl's mouth.

She, what she said was so detailed and so accurate, and her voice was really nice. She was the type he would like. Would he do this?

That... it's like waking up in the morning, cough cough...

"You...how did you know?"

When Xing Mohan said this, it showed that what the girl said was true, and her suspicion was the beginning of being deceived.

Liu Ruyan stammered, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes: "Yes, I saw it in the mirror in the bathroom."

The girl's voice was almost too soft to be heard, so Xing Mohan tilted his head and moved closer.

He put his ear close to her, wanting to see what kind of vicious words this woman could come up with. His eyes became increasingly gloomy, and danger seemed imminent.

Unconsciously, his movements were now closer to the girl's description.

"You hold me, there..."