Chapter 6865

At this moment, ye Wuque suddenly wants to hold her quietly, regardless of what, and doesn't want to.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind came slightly, fluttering on ye Wuque's back, and the minute of a sudden, it stirred the long hair in the ears of poetry, beating on ye Wuque's neck.

"Yes, you are... So warm."

Yin looked up and looked down at the poem.

Ye Wuqian bowed his head and touched the tip of his nose. An electric flu spread all over his body in an instant. He could feel the sweet breath of poetry and flutter on his lips, itching.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the breath of poetry suddenly rose, and her beautiful eyelashes trembled like an elf. She closed her eyes slowly.

The lips with a deadly color also rose high, as if waiting for the good fortune of the leaves.

Ye Wuqian bowed his head and deeply kissed him. His body trembled obviously in his arms. Without feeling anything else, his heart had already flown up and his heart was beating wildly. His gentle touch attacked all his senses. His right hand moved uncontrollably, holding the edge of the poem's coat and drilling in with two fingers.

Up, it's amazing mountains, down, it's a fascinating secret.

Ye Wumian's fingers darted down. Just as he was about to touch some soft and elastic edge, Yin Shishi's reached out and grasped ye Wuque's right hand.

A light resistance turned into a more fatal impulse between her lips and teeth. Her lips pressed like an ancient battle, and the weapons fought each other. It was so repeated and wonderful.

Ye Wumian's right hand soon broke free and gave up the restraint and stimulation from inside. Instead, she drew a line up the zipper of Yin Shishi's jacket. In an instant, she grasped the left half of Wensu. The amazing touch was accompanied by her slight trembling.

"No!"

Yin Shishi suddenly struggled out of Ye Wuque's arms, and her face became hot. She begged to raise her head and her eyes were like frightened rabbits. She looked at ye Wuque like that. She pleaded and said, "no, today, not today. Next time, next time, OK? I'm not ready."

Ye Wuque Leng Leng, a smile, reached out to put her into the arms again, did not answer her question, but gently gathered to her ear and said: "come back, it's cold outside."

Ye Wuque is not ready to have any more evil intentions. After gently holding the poem and saying a few warm words, he took her hand and took a walk in the community.

On the way, she has experienced all the storms just now, and has not recovered. She is just led by the leaves, as delicate and touching as the flower buds that have not yet opened.

Ye Wuqian knows what is lust and love, so that all memories still stay in the most beautiful place. Knowing a woman well is like sleeping with her. You need to strip her coat one by one to enjoy the scenery of taking off the lead inside.

After a little warming up, ye Wuqian sends poems home. Ye Wuqian doesn't dare to stay outside for too long. After all, there is an active volcano waiting for ye Wuqian. Who knows when she will erupt.

When ye Wuxiang returns home, the little witch doesn't wake up, but when ye Wuque shrinks into the bed, she suddenly calls out and naturally gets into Ye Wuqian's arms.

Ye Wuqi also took the opportunity to embrace her and kiss her gently on her forehead, saying good night.

Early in the morning, ye Wuque was made a fool of by the little devil girl. She just hopped on the bed of Ye Wuque, making it the same as the earthquake, so that ye Wuque could not sleep at all.

This little witch has nothing else. She just wants to get ye Wuque up to make breakfast for her. Ye Wuqian can only follow her meaning. After all, she is cruel. She doesn't want to explode in the kitchen, so she goes to make breakfast for her. When she says this, she looks proud. Ye even began to doubt whether she had intended it last time.

After breakfast, ye Wuqian cleaned up and arrived at school, it was already 7:30, and it was ten minutes to start early reading. However, Yin Shishi's seat was still empty. Ye Wuque was a little worried.

Yin Shishi is never late. When ye Wuqian sees him, she has memorized a lot of words.

In the classroom, other students came in one after another. Seeing ye Wuqian, his face was a little strange. Ye Wuqian didn't think so much about it. He picked up his English book and put it on his head. He was ready to have a good sleep.

At this time, ye Wuque's ears suddenly hurt, and the book on ye Wuque's head is also opened. Ye Wuque looks up, and Yin Shishi is standing beside ye Wuque with anger on his face.

"Don't you memorize the words? I'm going to dictate the words in unit 3 and unit 4 this morning. If you dare to fail. "

Yin Shishi said, sat down on his seat, gently hummed, took out a small note, wrote a few beautiful big characters: "don't want to touch me today!"

Ye Wuque looks down at the note. There is a smiling face with tongue sticking out behind the three witty exclamation marks. Ye Wuqian thought that poetry would completely cover up the relationship between Ye Wuxiang and them in school. After all, the school is still very strict in this respect.Since Yin Shishi said that, as long as ye Wuque has dictated the words, you can...

Ye Wuque, with a smile, immediately picked up the English book, glanced at it, and took it upside down.

Generally, the first class starts at 8:30, and dictation will begin after 10:00, and then the first English class will be seamlessly linked.

To put it simply, ye Wuqian has 40 minutes left. There are 50 or 60 words in unit 3 and unit 4. For those who never listen to the class, they are all new words, and ye Wuqian can't read them!

Yin Shi Shi Shi seemed to have expected all this. He laughed playfully at ye Wumian, opened his book, pointed to the words, and read them one by one.

With the help of Yin Shi Shi Shi, ye Wuqian's extraordinary memory and extraordinary wisdom, ye Wuqian could barely read all the words in half an hour. However, as soon as he looked up, the English teacher was already on the platform. This product is never sold according to common sense. Maybe after three points, dictation will start.

"Here you are

Looking at Ye Wuqian, looking at a pile of words in a daze, Yin Shishi guessed Ye Wuqian's idea again, and immediately handed his book to Ye Wuqian and took Ye Wuqian's book.

In Yin Shishi's book, the importance of all the words is marked, and some words that are bound to be dictated are also marked out. This is a life-saving treasure for ye Wuqian. Ye Wuqian quickly takes out a draft manuscript and asks Yin Shishi to borrow a pen and start to copy it.

Today, the English teacher didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine. He gave Ye Wuqian more time to remember. After listening and writing, ye Wuqian confidently gave the book to Yin Shishi.

The dictation of early reading is all peer review, more or less a little water, usually Yin poetry will give ye Wu lack a little friendship points, but today... Hard to say.

But ye Wuqian is lucky today. The teacher has dictated several words that he mainly remembers. He has a little bit of bottom in his heart.

Watching Yin Shishi take out his red pen and draw on Ye Wuqian's book, ye Wuque becomes nervous. God bless you, don't make too many mistakes. This can determine whether ye Wuque's life is happy or not!

"Not bad. Three words for me, eight for me, 56 points."

With a smile, Yin Shishi quickly approved a 56 on Ye Wuqian's book, and gave the book to ye Wuque with a look of victory.

"Oh, Falk!"

Ye Wumian's book was too lazy to take it. He fell directly on the table. If ye Wuqian had more than two words, it would be good! Two!

"However, there is still a chance to see your performance in other classes today. I'll give you extra points as appropriate."

Yin Shishi reached ye Wuque's ear and said secretly.

"Oh, too!"

Hearing this, ye Wuwu immediately revived with blood.

"Yin poetry!"

The English teacher saw that there was a lot of movement and noise on both sides of Ye Wuwei and frowned: "what are you doing there? Did ye Wuqi not write another one? "

With a smile, Yin Shishi's eyes bent into a crescent moon. Then he stood up and said with great pride, "teacher, he has given me eight words today."

Ye Wuwei's heart trembles. The tone of Yin's poetry is incredibly proud! There is also incomparable happiness! I'm happier than she got a full score.

Ye Wuque has no reason for a warm heart, some moved is like this, I do not know that it will penetrate into your heart.

"Oh?"

The English teacher's face was stiff and waved: "you sit down, ye Wuqian, you are good to refuel. The teacher expects you to pass the model examination this time."

"All right, teacher!"

Ye Wuqian promised happily. The joy of victory has already made ye Wuque dizzy. He passed the model examination. That's totally different from dictation, OK!

This is probably the first time for a long time since senior high school that the teacher has said his hope to Ye Wuqian. Usually, he just sighs, shakes his head, sighs and shakes his head.

In the heart that kind of irresistible sense of victory supports Ye Wuqian to listen to half a completely incomprehensible English class, and then he is very sleepy.

As soon as ye Wuqian lowered his head, Yin Shishi, who came down from the platform, immediately found out. Then he sat quietly beside ye Wuque, reached out and grabbed his left hand, which was dangling under the desk, and put it on his thigh.

"Brush!"

Ye Wuqi raised his head in an instant.

Then she turned her head in disbelief at Yin Shishi.

It was just about a second, and ye wubu's hand was taken away.

Just this second, let ye Wuhuo wake up in an instant!

Yin Shishi takes a look at ye Wuque, winks mischievously at ye Wuque, then turns his head and continues to listen to the class.

It's June. It's very hot in the classroom, so Yin Shishi wears a simple pair of hot pants.

The plump, elastic, elastic touchYe Wuque relies on, and so on. Does this mean that ye Wuque was provoked by Yin's poems?

No, it's a tune! Play!

Ye Wuque turns his head and lowers his head. He looks at Yin Shishi's legs, which are placed next to ye Wuque. Ye Wuque touched him just now, and now he doesn't dare to cross the line!

That feeling!

Ye Wuxiang is going crazy!