You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

An Qianyang smelled the faint smell of alcohol wafting from her ears, and turned her head away from looking at her: "Mr. Xiao, you are drunk."

"I don't, I'm sober," a few cold fingers raised An Qianyang's chin, "Can you look at me?"

It was very cold outside, the words she just said turned into water vapor and then dissipated, An Qianyang bumped into those eyes, she was really beautiful, so beautiful that I hate it.

"I don't quite understand, it's you who rejected me, said that you don't want to see me again, and now it's like a different person. Yes, I'm stupid, I respect you from the bottom of my heart, but you can't think you can do whatever you want just because of this That's all." An Qianyang broke free from her hand, "Xiao Xuan, I don't want to be your student, and I don't want to be your boss."

Xiao Xuan put the red wine glass on the window: "An An, you can be my girlfriend."

No!How could he forgive her so easily?But the word "no" choked his throat and slipped to his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.A huge sense of happiness and grief came from her chest, and she won again. This light sentence shattered her previous 1 determinations!

Xiao Xuan looked at the girl in front of him with her eyes tightly closed, tears were already streaming down her cheeks.She held up her face and kissed it. As soon as her lips touched her, the guy's teeth rushed up, biting her lip tightly and never letting go, until her mouth was full of blood.After a while, An Qianyang finally let go, put his arms around her neck, and gently licked the wound that was bitten out of her mouth.Xiao Xuan didn't take a step back, and immediately stretched out his tongue, gently teasing the sensitivity between An Qianyang's lips and teeth, the tip of the tongue was extremely hot, and every time he moved, there was a wave of heat, An Qianyang began to tremble, feeling distressed The meaning turned into a sour and soft dryness.Xiao Xuan's hand had already reached into her clothes, and his cold hands rubbed her breasts through the bra, then he untied her bra, and gently pinched her nipples.

"Ah... Teacher Xiao..." An Qianyang kept his mouth shut and let out a soft cry.Xiao Xuan's lips had already slid to her neck, nibbled on her ear, and sucked her earlobe.An Qianyang finally found a trace of sobriety, hugged Xiao Xuan tightly in his arms, pressed against her hot face, and prevented her from moving any further: "You are drunk, we are here...inappropriate... ..."

Xiao Xuan stopped, lying on her shoulder, An Qianyang only felt a burst of damp heat on her shoulder.An Qianyang held Xiao Xuan's face in his hands, and saw that there were still a few tears on her flushed face, her eyes were like a deep lake, and there was love that could no longer be concealed in her eyes: " An An, don't leave me."

In the guest room, Xiao Xuan's jet-black hair hit An Qianyang's face, winding all the way down, the tip of his tongue touched her damp heat, after grinding it carefully for a while, he put his hand in, and the tide came in waves Come on, An Qianyang firmly grasped Xiao Xuan's back, her whole body convulsed, and she was about to cry out...

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Song Mingying tiptoed into the entrance, Xiao Xuan sat on the sofa in the living room with his hands folded, looking very serious. "Mr. Xiao, where's An An?" Zhang Xiaoxiao patted her head meanly, Song Mingying patted her on the shoulder, and raised her face to signal to the guest room.

Xiao Xuan's originally serious face showed a trace of annoyance and awkwardness, the huge contrast made Zhang Xiaoxiao stunned: "Don't call me Teacher Xiao, it seems that I am still too far away from being a teacher..."

Last night, Xiao Xuan was lying next to An Qianyang, his bangs fell down, all wet with sweat.She took An Qianyang's hand and clasped her fingers tightly: "You will be my present and future."

An Qianyang smiled, and clamped her ankle with his feet: "Isn't it said on the Internet that what you say on the bed is unreliable? But I believe what you said today, because your current appearance is not at all as cold as before. Mr. Xiao."

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