I saw Ma Wenhao leaning down and grabbing Xiaoli's hands with both hands, preventing her from acting recklessly. "Don't cover it, I want to see it, you're really beautiful."

"Pervert!" Xiao Li was angry.

"I'm a pervert, but I'm only going to lust you alone in this life." Ma Wenhao said very seriously, looking at Xiaoli without blinking, with a strong love in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xiaoli didn't refute anything, and now at this moment, it seems that it is a sin to say anything.

The two of them stared at each other, the evening breeze blew in through the crack in the window, Xiaoli shivered slightly, and suddenly, Ma Wenhao's body pressed back on her body again, his body was so hot, the hot touch made her warm up in the cold air all of a sudden, it seemed that she had forgotten her fear, and she seemed to be used to him.

She didn't push him away, although she was still afraid of pain, although the first pain she still remembers vividly, but for him, she was willing to accept his love bravely.

He came to her sexy jade neck, slowly descending, rubbing back and forth on her collarbone...... When the calloused fingertips slid over the skin, it caused a strange pleasure, and the neck felt as if it had been hit by electricity, and it was uncomfortable......

His hand slowly explored downward, to the hidden place beneath her, she instinctively clamped her feet, refusing his inquiry, but he patiently wandered on her thigh, lowered his head and kissed her lips, once he found that she could not do two things, he took advantage of the situation and reached into her secret place.

She closed her eyes, her cheeks dyed bright red because of shyness, but his kiss was so long, so gentle, sometimes with a hint of rudeness and domineering, which overwhelmed her, and the defense line repeatedly collapsed, her brain was blank, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only let him act recklessly.

His hand was exploring in her jungle, tempting, feeling her body slowly loosen up, and slowly adapting, feeling that she had also entered the whirlpool of love, listening to her coquettishness, Ma Wenhao took out a small set of straps, and then leaned down to kiss her forehead, "I love you!" ”

On the ground, he pressed his waist hard, penetrating through, and before she could utter her surprised sound, he swallowed it into his mouth.

Xiaoli frowned, and her body still couldn't adapt to his existence at once.

Xiaoli bit his lower lip with her teeth slightly open, and she didn't stop until there was a smell of blood in her mouth.

In the face of Xiaoli's retaliatory behavior, Ma Wenhao didn't say a word, he just kissed the woman under him more lingeringly.

He galloped inside her and went crazy for her beauty.

She sank below him, slowly keeping up with her rhythm.

Two people, indulged in love, mad in love, and then bloom in the passion of love until heaven.

……

The sweet spring has passed, and summer has arrived before you know it.

In the studio, a huge iron fan is blowing wildly, bringing a little pleasure to this sultry summer.

Although the summer is uncomfortable, stuffy, and irritating, the studio is still quiet, everyone endures the summer training, drawing sketches without saying a word, except for the teacher's occasional instruction and the sound of brushes on the paper, there is basically silence in the studio.

Because the art examination is held in the first semester of the third year of high school, the school requires art students to come back to school on Saturday to make up for classes, so when the students in the culture class are watching TV at home and blowing the air conditioner, they have to spend this hard Saturday in the studio.

Xiaoli tied up the shoulder-length hair with a paintbrush at random, and a strand of hair hung down mischievously, Xiaoli stretched out her hand and wrapped it behind her ear, and then continued to sketch.

Due to the lack of hair cover, the white and slender jade neck is exposed in the air, and the beautiful curves are so charming.

Xiaoli was concentrating on painting, her eyes only on the drawing paper and the body of the model standing on the podium, so attentive that she seemed to be cut off from the world.

"Xiaoli!" A shout broke the silence of the room, as if a large stone had been thrown into a lake of spring water, and an infinite splash of water had been made.

Everyone in the studio looked at the door when they heard the sound, only to see Li Junfeng panting and leaning against the door with one hand, his eyes looking at the studio, scanning the shadow in his heart like a radar.

His eyes were fixed on that point, and then, ignoring the glares of his teachers, he strode towards his goal.

"What's wrong?" Without exception, Xiaoli was also disturbed by Li Junfeng's call, she sat in her position, turned her head to look at Li Junfeng, and saw Li Junfeng coming towards her, she asked suspiciously.

"Come with me!" Li Junfeng took Xiaoli's hand without saying a word.

"What's going on?" In front of the public, Li Junfeng grabbed her hand, and he interrupted the elegance of her painting, Xiaoli frowned and shook off his hand, and looked at him unhappily.

"Xinyi was injured, now in the hospital, she called you just now, but you didn't answer, so she called me!" Li Junfeng knew that Bai Xiaoli would not leave the studio without explanation, so he explained the matter simply and clearly in one breath.

"What? Hurt, what's going on? Hearing this, Xiaoli couldn't help but stand up excitedly, grabbed Li Junfeng's hand, and asked nervously.

"I don't know, she just said that she was in the hospital and asked me to call you, and she didn't say anything."

"Okay, don't talk about it, in that hospital, let's go!" As she spoke, Xiaoli took Li Junfeng's hand and walked briskly towards the outside of the studio.

The classmates who were still painting couldn't help but get out of the way when they saw Xiaoli's serious face, letting her pass smoothly, although Xiaoli is now a lot more restrained, but who doesn't know that she is a hated character.

"Mo Xiaoli." The art teacher saw Xiaoli leave like this, and shouted to stop her.

"Teacher, I have something to do and have to leave." watched the teacher Xiaoli make a long story short, and then turned to leave, ignoring the teacher's promise to release him.

"Hey...... You kid! With that, the teacher walked quickly to Xiaoli and them, "If you leave like this now, where can you get out of the school gate smoothly, I'll write you a leave note." ”

Although Xiaoli is a bit unruly to leave like this, Mo Xiaoli's talent is extremely high, he is his beloved apprentice, and he can't help but want to help Xiaoli.

Xiaoli stood there, looking fixedly at this teacher in his thirties but with a childish face, although his person usually smiles, but he is a very strict person, even if the student is usually late and leaves early for 1 minute, he will be scolded by him and bloody dog, I didn't expect that this time he not only made an exception to let her go, but also wrote a leave note to her, which made her add a touch of emotion and respect in addition to being stunned.

"This time it's because you have a special situation, and I heard it just now, so I will let you leave, but it's not an example, come, take it, go and come back quickly." As if to hide his favoritism, the handsome teacher coughed lightly, and then frowned and pretended to be serious.

"Yes, thank you, teacher!" Xiaoli showed a grateful smile to the teacher, and ran to the school gate with Li Junfeng, but now her heart was only thinking about one thing, what happened to Xinyi?