1455 Cohabitation (9)
As soon as he said this, an Xiaoyang choked on her porridge. Her face turned red and she coughed violently. Suddenly, a hand handed her a piece of paper. At the same time, a hand on her back caressed her thin back.
An Xiaoyang’s face was still red. She pushed his hand away without a sound and was about to get up.
He simply couldn’t pass.
Being alone with him, her heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to burst out.
An Xiaoyang stood up and left, but sang nuo grabbed her wrist. where are you going? ”
An Xiaoyang tried to pull her hand away, but she couldn’t. In the end, she said softly, ” I’ll go pack my bag.
“You’re done eating?”
ran ran. she glanced at the half-bowl of porridge left and hesitated for a moment. Her throat moved slightly. ran ran, okay.
After that, she heard sang nuo sneer and say faintly, ” how can you waste food, child? you’re still throwing away the porridge that you’ve finished halfway. Why? are you not drinking it because you’re planning to let me drink it for you? ”
As he said this, he pulled her over and made her sit down obediently. He said in a serious tone, ” drink up before you leave.
Every time she asked him a question, his answer would always involve her.
Sang nuo’s eyes flickered when he saw her like that. He was actually a little lost in thought, as if he had unconsciously recalled the previous night when he had accidentally barged in and saw her upper body wearing only a bra. That messy, slightly lazy, and slightly sexy short hair, and her blushing face were all in a daze.
His hand that was holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened, and the young man’s body also became tense, tinged with some heat.
He quickly shifted his gaze away from her and lowered his head to start eating and drinking the porridge.
The class started at eight o ‘clock, and the two of them left at seven-thirty, which was only a fifteen-minute journey.
when he left, he saw that she had already wrapped herself up, covering her chin, revealing her short, furry hair, and half of her tender fingertips under her sleeves.
He was wearing a Black Casual Cotton shirt and carrying his school bag with one hand.
“Let’s go, it’ll be too late if we don’t.” An Xiaoyang looked at her watch and went out first.
“Wait-!”
“What’s wrong?” She turned around in surprise.
Santos carried his school bag and said unhurriedly-