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

"This... This is my private place. I didn't expect anyone to come in."

Xing Mohan's palms were sweating from nervousness, and a warm feeling was transmitted through them.

"Oh, really? Then why didn't you lock the door?"

Liu Ruyan raised her eyebrows and said in a teasing tone, "I felt a gaze falling on me from the moment I entered. It turns out it wasn't an illusion. You were peeping at me?"

She deliberately bit the peeping tongue hard, making Xing Mohan uncomfortable and avoiding her questions, his throat itching and he started coughing violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

The person who lowered his eyes and coughed did not notice that the current Liu Ruyan was completely different from the one he first met.

He was completely defenseless after calming down, and explained anxiously: "Maybe Mr. Mo forgot."

He pulled her hand and let go. Liu Ruyan clasped his hand and interlocked their fingers. Her body seemed unstable and she supported herself on both sides of the bed.

Her shadow covered half of his body, and to outsiders it looked as if she was pressing him down on the bed.

"Wife, what do you want to do?" Xing Mohan swallowed and addressed her more naturally.

"Even though you didn't mean to do it, it's still a bit disadvantageous to be seen naked by others."

Xing Mohan's heart was beating violently. He turned his head and saw a red mark on his fair wrist. Was it caused by him?

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Even though she hadn't done anything to him yet, he was becoming more and more out of control.

An unrelieved sense of guilt enveloped him deeply, and he couldn't help wanting more.

Xing Mohan would never have thought that under his strict and old-fashioned education, he would have such thoughts.

"Hmm? What are you thinking about?"

The sweet fragrance came close to her, and within a second, before Xing Mohan could react, she shyly withdrew.

"As a reward for peeping, my future husband." Liu Ruyan stood up with a smile.

"It tastes good!" With the sound of the door closing, her graceful figure disappeared.

After a long time, Xing Mohan raised his hand dully and touched his lips, his fingertips touching the lip gloss left by the girl.

The mind lost in the chaos finally cleared up, and I licked it with my tongue, and it tasted sweet with a minty scent.

The boy's shy eyes hid the surging throbbing and restraint in his eyes.

The people outside the window peeled off a large piece of the wall.

Mo Xi's defense was completely broken, and he was in a state of low pressure.

Just as she calmed down after being slapped by Liu Ruyan, the aggrieved girl wanted to come over to peek at her idol, and she saw Liu Ruyan pressing her idol on the bed and kissing her.

Xing Mohan still looked like he was enjoying himself, he didn't resist at all, he even...

The cold white moonlight is tainted with other people's colors.

Damn, why not say no?

Mo Xi covered her mouth, and finally couldn't help it. She squatted in the corner, tears streaming down her face and falling to the ground.

Why not be indifferent, distant and avoid suspicion like you were to her?

Why not politely refuse her approach?

Why don't you stay away from this kind of woman with ulterior motives?

Ah..., why...

Extreme anger was mixed with sadness. Mo Xi covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from crying out loud. He could hardly suppress the jealousy and hatred in his heart.

Like the cry of a jackdaw in the dark night, it shattered the beautiful dream she had been weaving for so long.

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On her way back to the classroom, Liu Ruyan deliberately went to the training ground where someone often stayed.

I found a not-so-hidden spot under a tree, curled up with my arms around my legs, and sobbed quietly.

The upper part of her white dress was soaked with water, and the thin layer was visible through it.

Nangong Yi, who was training, faintly heard the girl crying. Being an honest and kind-hearted man, he knew that someone must have been bullied again.

Stop, he should go over and take a look!

Nangong Yi has a tall and straight figure. He had just finished exercising, and his loose white clothes were disheveled, revealing his chest muscles, eight-pack abs, and strong waist and long legs.

He has a sunny and handsome appearance, wheat-colored skin, clear and sharp contours like a sculpture, deep facial features, and he appears strong and upright. His temperament gives people a sense of security.

Liu Ruyan secretly took a picture of her face with her mobile phone. Her eyes were watery and the corners of her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been bullied and was crying miserably.

Well, someone needs to be rescued.

Doesn’t Nangong Yi like to save the weak and act like a hero?

Help people resolve crises, give care and comfort, and treat the original owner with tenderness, consideration and ambiguity.

Gradually people develop a liking for him and fall in love with him step by step.

He claims to be upright and kind, and when weighing the interests, he chooses to hurt the original owner and ruthlessly conceals the truth. This is what he believes in.

This kind of person disguises his indifference and disdain very well by covering it with a layer of icing, worthy of his politician background.

Put on the cloak of hypocrisy to bully the weak and choose the side that is most beneficial to oneself.

Feeling the shadow, Liu Ruyan withdrew her thoughts, tears fell like beads from a broken string, and she looked at the person who came with helpless eyes.

When Nangong Yi came over, he saw a girl in simple clothes. Is she a special admission student?

No wonder he was bullied. It's common in this school. Does anyone care?

The girl cried softly, hugging her legs like an innocent cub, sobbing and whimpering, which made people want to protect her.

The slightly transparent skirt reveals her graceful and exquisite figure, and it is red.

Nangong Yi stared at him with his beautiful eyes narrowed, a smile of pleasure on the corner of his mouth.

Red and white, extremely delicate with a wet body, I hope her face doesn't look too ugly, the man's throat rolled.

"Classmate, are you okay? What happened?"

Nangong Yi's voice was as gentle and soothing as the bright moon and gentle breeze, revealing concern.

When he didn't come over, Liu Ruyan was wondering if something was wrong. She looked at her fair face and wanted to slap herself, but it hurt, so she gave up.

So she pressed her hands hard on her face and rubbed them, and her tender cheeks instantly turned red.

It's time to put your acting skills to the test.

"fine."

Liu Ruyan raised her head slightly, tears in her eyes, her palm-sized face was red, and her lips that were lightly bitten made her look more stubborn.

The sparkling black eyes looked so pitiful and broken at this moment.

"Really? Why are you crying secretly if there's nothing wrong?"

When Nangong Yi saw that face, his heart stopped and his eyes showed pain.

The girl raised her hand and tried to wipe it, but she was stubborn and weak, which made people feel heartbroken.

He subconsciously held the person in his arms, her petite body, warm and soft, in his arms, his nose was filled with the faint rose scent of the girl.

Hmm? So fragrant and soft.

"No, you..."

Liu Ruyan tilted her head, trying to see Nangong Yi's expression clearly. She got closer and closer, and her lips lightly brushed against the man's face.

Nangong Yi froze for a moment. His enlarged little face felt so soft and smooth to the touch, and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Hmph, let go~"

Liu Ruyan pushed the stiff person away, and her voice sounded like she was about to cry in the next second.

The beautiful eyes are full of dissatisfaction, and the eyes are as moving as if containing spring water, making people feel itchy in their hearts.

Nangong Yi's voice was low and his emotions could not be heard: "Be good, don't cry."

"Why...why are you taking off your clothes?"

Liu Ruyan stuttered, and half of her fair face was flushed.