"I I'll change it myself. " Qiao's face was slightly red.
Chu Zheng looked at his hand: "can you do it with your hand?"
"But Yes. " The boy nodded firmly.
Chu Zheng released him, Qiao Qi took his clothes, but he did not stand up, the whole person fell back.
I still feel dizzy.
"I'll do it."
Chu Zheng pressed him back.
"Teacher No Qiao Qi pressed his clothes in embarrassment: "I'll change them later."
Chu Zheng pushed away his hand and said, "I'll change your clothes for you, and I won't do anything for you. What are you afraid of?"
"Teacher, I can change it myself."
"Well."
Qiao Yi thought Chu Zheng agreed, but who knew that the next second Chu Zheng would press his wrist.
Qiao Zhen's other hand was injured, unable to exert strength, and her head was still dizzy. She could only look at Chu Zheng's white fingertips and unbutton his shirt.
Qiao Qi's body was tight, and his body under his shirt was gradually exposed.
Smooth texture lines, slightly some abdominal muscles, strong and powerful, not so thin and weak as the appearance looks.
The shirt fell to the elbow.
At the beginning of the Zheng, her eyes suddenly became cold.
Joe's brain was buzzing, like the tight string was broken.
He immediately broke away from the zither, folded his clothes and shrunk to the sofa. His lips turned pale.
She saw it.
She's going to hate herself.
Qiao Zhen did not dare to look at Chu Zheng. His head was buried very low.
Qiao felt a slight depression around her.
The girl's hand is held inside, the other hand is holding his chin, forcing him to look up.
Qiao Qi's eyes turn disorderly and dare not fall on Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng let go of him, his fingers fell on the edge of his shirt, slightly pulled down.
The scar on the arm was exposed to the air.
Ferocious and terrifying.
The new wound alternated with the old one.
It's very eye-catching.
Qiao's body trembled slightly. Chu Zheng quietly took off his clothes. She took people into her arms and looked at his back.
It's the same injury on the back.
Chu Zheng hugged him: "who did it?"
Joe didn't speak.
"Qiao Hong?"
Joe shivered.
Chu Zheng hugs him and calms down for a moment. She takes the clothes and puts them on for him.
Chu Zheng lowered her head and buttoned his buttons. Qiao could only see her drooping eyelashes.
"Old Teacher... " Qiao Qi called her in a low voice: "am I ugly?"
Chu Zheng raised her eyes: "No
Qiao Yi pinched his finger: "will the teacher dislike me?"
Chu Zheng straightened out his collar, and in the eyes of the young man, he said slowly, "no way."
"Teacher, I..."
Qiao's body fiercely pours to the sofa, the girl's delicate body presses up.
Qiao's pupils are slightly widened, and her familiar face is constantly enlarging.
With a slight heat on his lips, Qiao's brain gave a "buzz" sound, and then he could no longer think.
He could see her long, fine lashes, drooping slightly, blocking the light from the bottom of her eyes.
The hot breath fell on his cheek, with a slight itch.
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"old Teacher... "
Qiao's voice was shaking, her face was tinged with abnormal redness. She was faintly leaning against Chu Zheng, and her heart beat very fast.
Chu Zheng kisses him twice and embraces him inside.
"Have a good rest."
Qiao Qi didn't dare to look at Chu Zheng and simply closed her eyes.
Qiao felt the darkness in front of him, a slight heat on his forehead, and then there was the sound of walking away.
Qiao was very dizzy. He raised his hand and touched his heart which was still beating irregularly.
Teacher kiss He did.
It's a little different from what he thought, but
At the bottom of Qiao's heart, there was sweetness and secret joy.
Joe thought wildly for a while and soon went to sleep.
This sleep is a bit heavy.
The next day, Joe sat up abruptly.
He took a look at the blanket, closed his eyes in chagrin, got out of bed for a moment, and quickly packed up the scene of the crime.
Qiao Qi secretly opened the door, did not find the first Zheng, immediately throw the sheet into the washing machine.
He set the time and was suddenly hugged from behind: "get up so early."
"Old teacher." Qiao's body was stiff, and his words were not sharp: "early."
"What are you doing?"
Qiao's hand hanging on the side of his body was slightly clenched and answered slowly, "wash the sheets."
He could not see the expression behind him, only felt her breath.
Zheng asked him why he didn't wash the bed sheet in the morning And then you let him go.Qiao Zhen turns to see, Chu Zheng has already walked back inside.
Now the weather is turning cold, she is wearing a long sleeve home dress, skirt only to the knee, revealing her thin white legs.
The past dreams always wake up and forget.
However, now Qiao's mind is full of the dream of last night, and the teacher is under his pressure
No way.
You can't think about it.
Qiao Yan patted his face and calmly went to wash.
By the time he came out, Chu Zheng had already been sitting on the table for breakfast.
Qiao Xun walked slowly, he just wanted to sit beside him, Chu Zheng suddenly pulled him, slightly forced, he directly sat on her leg.
"Old teacher?" Joe was very nervous.
Chu Zheng around him: "what happened yesterday, do you want to talk to me?"
Yesterday Chu Zheng didn't ask her, which doesn't mean she won't ask.
Qiao bi was cuddled by Chu Zheng, and she deliberately pressed him with her hand to prevent him from getting up.
Qiao Qi light pursed the lip corner: "teacher, you hold me like this, I feel a little uncomfortable."
The temperature of a girl is like a spark that can start a prairie fire. At this time, the place where he sticks to her skin is burning.
"Why is it not hard to hold you?" Chu Zheng is not ashamed to ask questions.
Qiao's cheek was hot: "the teacher holds me It's hard. "
Chu Zheng chin on his shoulder: "where uncomfortable?"
Obviously, it was a very quiet voice, but Qiao felt inexplicably that Chu Zheng was teasing himself.
Qiao Fen didn't feel Chu Zheng's consciousness to let go, so he gave up this plan. He turned his head and looked at Chu Zheng: "teacher, do you like me?"
"Well."
At the beginning of Zheng, Da Da Fang was admitted.
Joe was stunned.
After a long time, he murmured and asked, "will the teacher dislike my childishness?"
They were not just teachers and students before.
And age.
He is too young
He knew that Lu Zhou was right, and that age would be the biggest obstacle between them.
"I have the ability to take care of you." Chu Zheng's tone is casual: "why should I dislike you?"
“……” Qiao always felt that there was something wrong with this.
Qiao Qi breathed out a breath and took the initiative to put his arm around Chu Zheng's neck: "teacher, I am your student. Do you really want to associate with me?"
"What's the problem?"
Her tone was not worried about what would happen.
It's something that she'll solve right away.
"I don't know," he said
"You don't want the school to know?"
“……”
Qiao Fen did not say a word.
If this kind of thing is known by the school, it will soon become the focus of other people's discussion, with bad influence, and will be expelled from the school.
"I see." Chu Zheng put his arm around his waist and solemnly promised, "I try to keep a distance from you at school."
After all, the status of the gap, the beginning of Zheng is not good, so as not to cause other trouble.
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