Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

"Teacher, are you there? There is something wrong with this document..."

Quan Jiuxi spoke timidly in the quiet space, with a hint of tentativeness and uneasiness in his tone.

She stood outside the bathroom door, holding the document in one hand and the other hand suspended in the air, her slender fingers slightly bent, as if she wanted to knock on the door but was hesitant.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her pearly teeth were biting her lower lip, leaving a shallow tooth mark on her pink lips. She looked so pitiful.

In the bathroom, the man suddenly turned around and looked towards the door, but he could still accurately locate the person at the door through the door.

Quan Jiuxi did not move either, and continued to stand there quietly.

His eyes were fixed on the bathroom door, his expression filled with confusion and worry.

"Teacher? What happened to you, teacher?"

Her voice sounded again, this time it was noticeably higher, and the deep anxiety in her tone did not seem fake.

She mustered up her courage and flung open the bathroom door.

The next second, he raised his head and met a pair of cold eyes.

It is as deep as a cold pond and so icy that it makes people shudder.

The girl was startled by this sudden eye contact, and her already nervous heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.

Her pupils instantly dilated, like a frightened deer, and her feet took a step back involuntarily, "Teacher, you..."

Her eyes looked down and came across the scene she shouldn't have seen. Her face instantly turned red like a ripe apple.

She immediately raised her hands to cover her eyes, and out of nervousness she suddenly fell down and sat on the ground in a mess.

The documents in his hands fell to the ground like flying snowflakes, and the papers were scattered messily on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Quan Jiuxi's voice was filled with tears, tears welled up in his eyes, and crystal tears were about to fall in his eyes.

She apologized in a panic, her shoulders hunched, her hair a little messy, a few strands stuck to her flushed cheeks.

Rong Fuqing looked at Quan Jiuxi's frightened expression, and a hint of cruel murderous intent appeared at the corner of his expressionless mouth.

The face is stunning, with sharp edges and eyes as sharp as knives.

This woman dared to trespass into his territory. No matter what her purpose was, she would never be allowed to stay.

Thinking this, he casually picked up the bathrobe beside him and put it on.

He slowly leaned down, his tall figure looming over Quan Jiuxi, and his powerful hands grabbed her collar and pulled her up.

Quan Jiuxi's face flushed, and his averted gaze was filled with fear and helplessness. "Teacher, I didn't mean it."

Her voice was pleading as she lowered her head slightly, revealing her snow-white neck. The blood vessels on it were clearly visible and her slender neck seemed so thin that it seemed impossible to hold it in one hand.

He swallowed unconsciously, his expression suddenly paused, and he felt the changes under him.

Her blood...

something wrong.

"Not intentional?"

Quan Jiuxi tried to explain: "Teacher, I'm really just worried about you. The problem with the document is very urgent, and I'm afraid of delaying it..."

Her voice was tearful and her eyes were full of grievance and innocence.

"Who are you?"

Rong Fuqing pressed her against the bathroom door and spoke in a deep voice.

Under the light, Quan Jiuxi's sweet face was reflected.

Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, and as warm as mutton-fat jade. Her fair face was now stained with a faint blush, and I didn't know if it was because of nervousness or something else.

Her pair of sparkling eyes were as bright as stars, but at this moment there was a hint of fear in her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened butterfly.

However, there seemed to be a subtle strangeness hidden in that fear.

Yes……

Excited?

Before Rong Fuqing could see clearly,

"Teacher...I don't understand."

Quan Jiuxi's voice was trembling, as if every word was filled with trembling and confusion. He bit his lower lip slightly, making his lips look even more rosy and attractive.

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes filled with innocence and confusion.

This look made him feel a strange feeling in his heart, an indescribable touch, and he unconsciously let go of his hand.

The girl seemed to be so frightened that her legs went weak, and her delicate body suddenly lost support and leaned weakly against the bathroom door.

Her chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and her collar revealed a small part of her skin as white and smooth as jade during her struggle.

The light shone on her straight and slender legs under her short skirt. Her legs had beautiful lines, like carefully carved works of art, so long and straight that people couldn't help but want to touch them.

"Get out." The man's voice was hoarse with lust, as if he was trying hard to restrain the desire surging deep in his heart.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so red. Are you sick?"

Quan Jiuxi's eyes were charming and innocent, as if the fear just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with confusion and concern.

However, her fingers gently hooked the corner of her clothes, inadvertently showing a seductive posture.

"Huh~" The man endured it so hard that veins on his forehead bulged slightly, and his breathing became rapid and heavy. "It's okay, get up, go out and wait."

"Oh, okay, teacher, can you help me up? I think I twisted it accidentally just now."

Quan Jiuxi's voice was a little coquettish, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes, making it impossible to refuse.

He lifted his leg slightly and twisted his ankle gently, as if to emphasize the discomfort.

The man's eyes became more and more dangerous, but the woman couldn't help but snort.

For a long time, Rong Fuqing looked at the person in front of him with interest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an unfathomable smile.

"Okay."

He stretched out his hand and held it in front of Quan Jiuxi.

The hand was slender and powerful, with distinct joints and visible blood vessels, full of power and mystery.

She placed her hand on the man's cool palm and stood up with force.

Just when the man was about to put his hand on her waist.

The girl suddenly controlled her body and stopped.

The two kept their distance.

"Thank you, teacher. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, Quan Jiuxi walked out the door.

Rong Fuqing's eyes dimmed, his hands still suspended in the air, and there was doubt between his brows.

She seemed to be constantly refreshing his impression of her.

So what kind of person is she?

And her blood, why is this happening?

This is the first time he has drunk human blood directly. Is it really like this?