"No one?" Long Ziche took a step forward when he heard the sound: "are you sure?"
"Huh?" Long Ziche took a step forward, and Xia Xiaowei took a step back: "long Xuechang, you have something to say. Why are you so close to me?"
"It's too dark for me to see you clearly." Long Ziche took another step forward. When Xia Xiaowei was about to step back, he put his hand around Xia Xiaowei's waist and took people to his arms.
“!” The whole person bumped into long Ziche's chest. Xia Xiaowei was slightly stunned. She raised her head and looked at long Ziche's face and his cold eyes.
"This way is to the boys' dormitory, right? Why did you come this way?" Long Ziche asked.
"I just met a man. Seeing that he took a little more things, I gave him a hand." Xia Xiaowei whispered, her heart beating uneasily in her chest. Xia Xiaowei felt as if she had returned to the time when she was dominated by long Ziche in the previous life.
"Really?" Long Ziche picked his eyebrows and his eyes fell on Xia Xiaowei's nose.
"Long Xuechang, what are you looking at?" Xia Xiaowei was uncomfortable and wanted not to open her face, but she didn't dare.
"I'm looking to see if your nose is getting longer." Long Ziche said.
"Nose? Longer?" Xia Xiaowei looked puzzled: "why does my nose grow? I'm not Pinocchio."
"So even if you lie, your nose won't grow longer?" Long Ziche asked.
"Are you suspecting me of lying?" Xia Xiaowei blinked: "I didn't lie. I really just helped."
"You smile so sweet when you help." Long Ziche said with a sour smell: "it seems that you haven't smiled so sweet at me."
Are you Xia Xiaowei's fiance?
When she smiles at herself, eight out of ten times is a professional fake smile, and the remaining two times, one is sarcasm and one is a sincere smile, which is not necessarily a very bright one.
"Xia Xiaowei asked," long Shao, are you jealous? "
"Long Ziche didn't reply.
"You're really jealous." Xia Xiaowei knows that long Ziche is a jealous person. She was in her last life, but Xia Xiaowei always thinks it's just a possessive desire for exclusive things.
"I shouldn't?" Longziche didn't deny it.
"No, but" Xia Xiaowei wanted to say something, so she felt that the strength on her waist had increased.
"Xia Xiaowei, don't challenge my patience." Long Ziche said, "you said that Lu Song was your childhood sweetheart. You were kind to him. I endured it. You said Yan Ruohan was your cousin. You smiled at him and I recognized him. Where's this Ivan? Who's yours?"
"Ivan" Xia Xiaowei blinked: "do you know Ivan?"
"He's in the same class as me." Long Ziche said, "don't change the subject. Who is he?"
"Not someone." Xia Xiaowei said, "I just saved him twice by accident."
"You saved him twice?" Long Ziche's eyes sank and immediately thought of the words he said to himself when he saw Ivan in Z City for the first time: "have you saved his life?"
"Almost." Although there were unexpected elements in it, those two times did save Ivan's life.
"Hehe! Hehe!" Long Ziche sneered.
It turned out that the girl Ivan said was Xia Xiaowei.
What a coincidence.
Is there such a woman in this world?
A Han PI, a cousin, and now an anonymous young master Ivan?
What are they fighting for?
Xia Xiaowei is his fiancee, okay?
"Long Shao, your smile makes me a little afraid." Xia Xiaowei swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently.
"Xia Xiaowei." Long Ziche looked at Xia Xiaowei and said coldly, "I don't care what you think of this engagement, but you remember that you are my fiancee!"
"I remember." Xia Xiaowei blinked, and she didn't forget.
"What if you forget?" Long Ziche asked.
"How?" Xia Xiaowei feels that today's longziche is somewhat inexplicable.
Standing on tiptoe, Xia Xiaowei approached long Ziche's cheek and sniffed gently.
There's no smell of wine, long Ziche. What's going on?
As Xia Xiaowei approached, long Ziche felt his heart beat out of order.
"Xia Xiaowei." Long Ziche asked, "have you ever kissed?"
"Huh?" Xia Xiaowei was stunned. Before she reacted, her lips were blocked by the other party.
Soft touch with clumsy possessiveness.
Xia Xiaowei suddenly stared round her eyes.
She kissed many times in her last life.
For the first time in my life.
However, she remembers that the kiss skill of long Shao in the last life is very good. Why is it so green now?
As soon as the tip of the tongue was picked, Xia Xiaowei became the guide of the kiss.
Long Ziche's body was stiff.
At the end of the kiss, Xia Xiaowei looked at long Ziche and didn't understand why he kissed him suddenly.
Long Ziche also stared at Xia Xiaowei.
Xia Xiaowei was confused about the eyes of Shang longziche. Why did she feel that she took the initiative to kiss her longziche? She was more surprised than her.
"Why does Xia Wei's eyes move so skillfully on Xia Wei's lips?"
"Ha?" Xia Xiaowei was stunned. Her kissing skills were taught by long Shao of the previous life.
Although Xia Xiaowei's first kiss was not long Ziche, for Ji Chengdong, whose heart was not with her at all, their intimacy seemed to be dealing with things.
The interest between those men and women is that long Shao took her with one hand, taught her a little, and let her feel and taste it step by step.
Xia Xiaowei once thought that for long Shao, she was like a doll belonging to his cultivation department.
Little by little, Xia Xiaowei was personally trained by long Shao into his favorite appearance.
This is true both physically and psychologically.
Now, being asked by long Ziche in front of her, Xia Xiaowei didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Why is she so skilled?
How does that make her answer.
"Long Ziche bit his teeth.
Another discovery was that before Xia Xiaowei's brain turned, she blurted out: "long Shao, this won't be your first kiss."
Xia Xiaowei regretted this as soon as she said it.
Originally, she wanted to talk and laugh without laughing. But before she could laugh, she saw that longziche's cheeks were red and her eyes seemed to deliberately avoid her sight.
what the fuck?
Was she really right?!
"Well," Xia Xiaowei said with a dry smile, "long Shao, if I tell you, this is my first kiss, do you believe it?"
In this life, this is indeed her first kiss.
"What do you say? Do you want to say that your kissing is as self-taught as you play billiards?"