Yun Mo let go of her, and there was an evil aura in his voice, "Book kite, can you kiss me again." ”

“……”

Shu Kite pushed him away and left first, how could this person not know how to stop in moderation, she promised him, he was so presumptuous, and he would have it in the future.

Yun Mo didn't move, his eyes met her, and he laughed stupidly.

The book kite actually agreed!

She licked the corners of her mouth, and there seemed to be her breath left.

Sweetness wells up in my heart and goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Yun Mo caught up, agreed with her pace, and walked slowly.

Shuyuan entered the password, and when he saw him and wanted to step over again, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to come over?" ”

Yun Mo came over directly, and Hao didn't hesitate: "Yes." ”

Several thoughts flashed through Shu Kite's mind, and he chose one and looked at the straight man who was standing in anticipation: "Okay! Let's go inside! ”

He paused, reacted for a moment, felt as if he had been trapped, and asked, "Are there any consequences?" ”

The book kite leaned against the wall, very sincere: "No, we will still be good neighbors when we wake up tomorrow." ”

“……”

The first half of her sentence sounded very relieved, and then she was poured cold water.

Yun Mo gritted the root of his teeth and rubbed her hair: "Give me a set." He pondered for a moment, and his face turned cold: "Don't tell me that you regret it." ”

That's useless, the boyfriend who sold it won't be returned by him.

The book kite was silent for a moment.

Yun Mo was even more firm in this idea, and made a cold face: "You really plan to kiss and run, and you don't admit it when you lift your pants!" ”

"Huh?"

Shu Kite was confused, could it be that the criminal police detective was more out of thought, she raised her eyes, and her tone was firm: "I never regret what I promised." ”

She swallowed her saliva, her white neck sliding, Yun Mo remembered the touch earlier, it was very clean, if she left something, it might be more perfect.

Ignoring the burning in his eyes, the book kite opened and closed the door, moving in unison.

*

At night, everything is silent, and everything gradually falls asleep.

A high-profile sports car stopped at the entrance of Fenglin, Ke Lan came down with shyness, and the man in the driver's seat also followed.

The man was tall, clean-looking, with short, neat hair, and his eyes were vague and sinister.

It can be regarded as a superior with good facial features.

The man's name is Jiang Feng, his family does real estate, and he has a little capital.

The elders of the family have a developed business mind, and it took a few years to climb from a small county town to a big city of Xiangcheng.

Ke Lan's face flushed slightly: "Thank you for sending me back, be careful on the road." ”

Jiang Feng looked behind her before falling back to her lips: "What are you polite to me." ”

Ke Lan smiled and turned around to leave: "Then I'll go first." ”

Jiang Feng didn't speak, grabbed her wrist, pulled the person on the body and pressed it, and shackled her waist with one hand, and there was no gap between the two.

"Ke Lan, can I kiss you?" He whispered ambiguously and gently in her ear.

Ke Lan hesitated slightly, and the hand on his chest moved to his neck, hooking.

Of course she can, she's already her boyfriend again, and it's just right.

Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Feng, who had been in love for a long time, naturally understood this series of actions, he buckled her head, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly invisibly, and kissed her.

He kissed urgently, kissed irritably.

The hand was not honestly sent into Ke Lan's clothes, and the hand she stopped was lifted back to her neck by Jiang Feng, and he bit her ear: "Obedient." ”

Colan stopped moving.

Jiang Feng managed to crunch on her neck and gnaw, leaving red marks on the stars, and her hands were doing whatever she wanted in the placket of her clothes.

For a long, long time, Jiang Feng panted and relieved her: "It's cold outside, let's go inside!" ”

Ke Lan's eyes were moist, and he nodded obediently.

The next day, the north wind was blowing.

At the end of December, winter is at its coldest time. The book kite changed into a more formal outfit, dark blue, which suited her temperament very well.

She got up early, her forehead was dazed and a little hot, her knitted scarf covered her face, and when she left the maple grove, the door to the porter was still closed.

The book kite followed the navigation and drove for more than half an hour, and the vehicles slowly decreased along the way, biasing towards the suburbs.

The navigation automatically cuts off, and what catches the eye is a glass attic at the top, although it is built in a remote place, it is also quiet and suitable for painting.

It should have been explained in advance, and the security guard at the door parked the car, led the book kite past the small lake with a wide field of vision, and came to a door.

The security guard respectfully said, "Miss, just go and knock on the door." ”

The book kite thanked him, the doorbell rang a few times, the sound insulation was too good, and the door opened from the inside.

The man's clothes inside were wrinkled, and the short hair on his forehead was drooping, casual and lazy. He wears a silver ear drill in his left ear and a red earlobe.

Su Yan froze, stared at her with wide eyes, and rubbed his eyes again.

The book kite's brain was swollen, and she was also stunned, and the door was suddenly slammed shut, and the wind blew her hair on her ears.

Su Yan?

How could it be him?

Her brow furrowed even deeper, and after about two minutes of touching inside, the door was opened again.

Su Yan is still wearing the same clothes, and the ear drills are gone.

He leaned sideways and coughed, "Come in!" ”

The book kite stared at him for a moment, then politely closed his gaze and stepped back a little from in front of him.

Inside, the four walls are full of light, and various paintings are hung on the glass walls, which are neatly arranged.

Only the seabed painting in the middle of the conspicuous seat is crooked, I don't know if it was deliberately or put on in a panic.

Second floor.

The book kite came up the stairs, and Master Qin stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the starry sky portrait on the wall at forty-five degrees.

He heard strange footsteps, the corners of Mei Zizi's mouth tightened, turned around, and said, "How could you suddenly change your mind." ”

The book kite looked at the painting on the wall, and when he heard the voice, he came back to his senses, and he was greedy: "Because I am not satisfied with the present." ”

Because I want to stand higher.

Because I want to be worthy of the person I like.

Master Qin's expression was complicated, his eyes were squinted, and Shu Yuan panicked for a moment, wanting to explain, but he suddenly laughed: "Smart people will not give up the future in their hands. ”

He wanted to tease her, but he dared to make him wait so long.

But when he saw that she was nervous, he was worried that he would lose the apprentice who had been so hard to get his hands, and he became serious again.

The book kite scratched her nose and breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Qin turned around and sat on the chair and sat heavily: "In this case, you are my apprentice, come on!" Do a prostration. ”

There was tea brewing on the table next to him, and white smoke was billowing up, and the book kite walked over and picked up a cup, pinched it without twisting, and lowered his head and whispered: "Master, please use tea." ”

Master Qin's heart was refreshed, and his evil heart ignited: "Everyone kneels and worships their teachers." ”

The book kite has a weak temperament, and when she should be empty and wronged, she is also refreshing, and when his voice falls, she wants to kneel.

In her heart, this is not shameful, but she looks at it very openly, although the customs that have been handed down since ancient times have long been indifferent in the eyes of future generations, but the relics can never be erased.