Chapter 11 How to talk about benevolence

She sneered, her eyes shining with water, and she used her aggressiveness to hide her embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Where did your confidence come from wholesale on the street? It's like a thief stealing something and shouting that someone else stole it, the sunflower will bloom in a sunny place, and it's human nature to hope that you are beautiful, and I just say this by reflex. Am I going to tell a stranger that I was standing outside the classroom because I was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher? ”

"Strangers?" Lu Muqing looked at her meaningfully, his left hand suddenly propped up on the side of her head, his eyes moved to her rosy lips, and said, "If my guess is correct, I should be the uncle of the so-called fiancé in your mouth?" ”

His sudden proximity made Yan Jinxi's heart beat faster, because closely, she could smell the crisp smell of his body similar to the sunlight scattered on the grass, mixed with the dangerous musk that belonged to his mature man.

Yan Jingxi subconsciously tilted his head back, separated from him a little, and said, "Since you know that I am your nephew's fiancée, you should distance yourself from me." ”

A meaningful light flashed in Lu Muqing's eyes, and his index finger pressed against her soft lips.

The sudden electric current circulating from his fingers made Yan Jingxi's body tremble!

Now it's in the hallway of the school.

"Did he kiss you?" Lu Muqing asked, his eyes were calm and seemed to have already understood, he raised the corners of his mouth, withdrew his hand, and stood straight in front of her, his hand in his pocket.

His gesture seemed to be completely mastered by him.

She didn't like the feeling of being seen through.

"Of course." Anyway, he won't ask for this kind of thing.

Lu Muqing raised the corners of his thin mouth, and said with a chuckle: "As far as I know, he has only seen you for ten minutes, and the engagement is still not in progress, whether it will be successful or not is not certain, are you sure he kissed you?"

Yan Jingxi looked straight at Lu Muqing with apricot eyes, this man was too dark-bellied, so he deliberately set a trap for her to jump in.

Yan Jingxi sneered, since it has been exposed, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, it is okay to put it bluntly.

"So what? You bite me! ”

As soon as the words fell, a sharp edge flashed in Lu Muqing's eyes, stretched out his long arm, and his five fingers passed through the hair on the back of her head, holding out the back of her head, and her handsome face expanded in front of her eyes.

Yan Jingxi was startled, thinking that he was really going to bite her, and her body retreated, but she couldn't move at all because he restrained her head.

I thought the pain would ripple on my lips again, but no.

He just kissed her on the lips, sucked lightly, let go, and pressed his forehead against hers, his breath blowing warmly on her face, his eyes flowing with intoxication.

"Do you really want you?" His voice was hoarse, low, but lovely.

Yan Jingxi is really speechless, does he bite or not?

"Don't!" Yan Jingxi said with certainty!

"Yes?" He repeated, the tail note dragging out, and there was an illusion of restraint.

"Don't!" Yan Jingxi raised the decibel level and said.

"Don't want anything?" Lu Muqing let go of her, and his worried eyes locked her meaningfully.

Yan Jingxi's mind was in a trance, and he met his bottomless pupils.

This man, mature and dangerous, seals all his experience and connotation in his eyes, like the deep blue of the sea, which is impenetrable and like a mystery, which itself has a fatal attraction.

Perhaps, to him who is prominent and high-minded, she is a Yan Yu in the bar, a woman who can develop some kind of relationship with him.