Chapter 1163

Feel almost, smell star sat straight body.

"Mr. Cang, what I did just now is still standard?"

When she kisses her, LAN Cang's lips are more colorful, and her lazy eyes are more confused. Her tone is still serious. "Mr. Cang tells you with many years of experience that your little trick just now is not qualified for him to comment. The scale is too small."

Wen Xing now knows that he is really dirty. Maybe he is an old driver.

Blue Cang's fingers from her forehead a little bit down slide, "let Cang teacher teach you something deeper?"

After hearing the star's eyes, I caught a glimpse of his unruly hand, leaning his head and burying it in his chest.

"No, I prefer Mr Ozawa!"

Blue Cang took back his hand without any trace, and a touch of exploration flashed across his eyes.

She seems to mind people touching her face.

Do you mind because you are too ugly, or do you have some secret?

Wen Xing's slender fingers fell on his clavicle, gently twisted and untied one of his shirt buttons. His warm lips leaned over and glanced at the trademark of his shirt.

"Mr. Cang, it's not easy to be a class representative for you. Is there any reward?"

"Of course."

He put the wine cup in his hand, put his right hand through her school uniform skirt, across a layer of not too thick cotton stockings, and fell on her thigh. The charming voice sounded with his upward movement.

"Wen Xing, I can help you to tutor alone."

She chuckled, "what's the tutorial?"

At this time, LAN Cang's hand has almost reached the top of her thigh, and his obscene action is the opposite of his calm tone, "how to quickly become the successor of teacher Cang."

“……”

She wanted to laugh, but she was strong.

Noticing that his hands were more and more restless, Wen Xing sat up straight and pushed his hands gently on his shoulders, pushing him down on the back of the chair.

"Well, that's a deal, but it's time for my minor. Next time?"

She raised her chin, blue Cang clearly can't see her eyes, but can outline a pair of Phoenix eyes squinting at him.

Seeing and hearing the star came down from him, he slowly sat up straight body, meaningful looked at her one eye, said, "you are happy."

Wen Xing frowned.

She found this Huangfu Cang, how to say

It seems that she is delicate, soft and easy to push down. She is not affectable. She is also smart and knows how to advance and retreat. She even has a tacit understanding with her.

But in fact, he is more like a fog, her every move seems to hit on a ball of cotton.

She moves him to cooperate, he occasionally takes the initiative, but also can not inch, it seems that the two sides are equal, but she has to admit that he has the upper hand.

Because she didn't understand him.

She tidied up the scattered school uniform. The flattery in her voice disappeared and she recovered her old dexterity. She walked out a few steps, suddenly laughed and looked back at him.

"Teacher, you are wearing a $100 shirt and drinking a $8000 bottle of Louis XIII. I want to say..."

"It's not easy to pretend to be forced, but to do it and cherish it."

Blue Cang saw her out of the door, looking at the glass of red wine, suddenly began to laugh in a low voice.

He doesn't have any bad habits. The only thing to say is that he likes to drink when he's free.

Even if he threw a bottle of Louis XIII in front of him, he would not look at it. Today, it is different from the past, but now he bought it with a month's salary in advance.