Chapter 20

A Zhao directly understood the man's behavior as sorry.

The child, who cares about her, cares about her, but also has a hard mouth.

She did not polite, directly lying on Xiao Yan's shoulder.

"Marshmallow, the man has taken the initiative to carry me. Do you think he has already felt the warmth of love Ah Zhao asked.

The system thought for a while, and said soft and soft encouragement: "the host is wonderful, and the host will continue its efforts!"

"Well, I will try my best!"

One person and one system are encouraging each other, but Xiao Yan is experiencing a wonderful tangle at the moment.

This tangle comes from the man lying on him.

Xiao Yan has been sent to this suburban villa since he was ten years old. It can be said that he has never had such intimate contact with people since he knew the difference between men and women.

Even though he and a Zhao have been close to each other for half a year, the most intimate behavior is just holding hands.

At the moment, however, the feeling of the person on his back is so real.

Such a small and soft body, clearly to Xiao Yan, at the moment on his back, is a completely different, mature woman's body.

Especially the other party is soft

Xiao Yan's ears were slightly hot.

This is not a fake, he can not help but speed up the pace, want to quickly end the current situation.

But the woman on her back didn't understand his tangle at all.

A Zhao lies on Xiao Yan's shoulder, his mind is a little dizzy, but his spirit is excited because he is so close to him.

She looked left and looked, and her attention fell on Xiao Yan's arm.

Because the back of a person, that has a thin muscle of the arm is tight, just looking at it, you can feel the strength contained in it.

A Zhao's heart sighed: the young man who was thin and pale as if he had been blown down by the wind at the first time, is now more and more like a real adult man.

She couldn't help but reach out and poke at Xiao Yan's arm covered with thin muscles.

Xiao Yan's arm trembled for a moment, but his head was puzzled: "teacher?"

From a Zhao's point of view, the young man's profile can be fully reflected: Although the man is quiet, his facial features are sharp and sharp.

It was a beautiful face, but not feminine at all.

A Zhao smile, lazy lying on the man's body, mumbling: "your arm is so hard, I feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Yan: "it's just

It was a wonderful feeling. For the first time, he heard the teacher speak to himself in such a coquettish tone.

In his eyes, Xu Zhao has always been a role similar to that of an elder. She is patient and gentle. She seems to know everything. She teaches him a lot of things, as if she can do anything.

Although sometimes silly.

It was not until now that she was very old and coquettish that Xiao Yan remembered that she was just a young girl who had just graduated from school and was a few years older than herself.

For most of my peers, maybe I am still a little princess to be taken care of by my parents?

Xiao Yan shook her head and couldn't help laughing to tease her: "then I'll let the teacher go by myself?"

A Zhao hummed twice and murmured something. Xiao Yan didn't hear it clearly Tired... "

Then he felt his neck was loosened by a pair of soft arms. It was obvious that a Zhao refused the proposal.

In the hands ring up, Xiao Yan Leng for a moment, the body subconsciously some resistance, want to avoid.

But he remembered who the man was on his back, and there was no extra arm to keep him away.

So just a moment of hesitation, his world was completely surrounded by the breath of this woman.