Chapter 170: Shhh

He Zhili's eyes were dark and deep, and there was a faint sign of fried hair.

Xu Youzhi turned his eyes sideways slightly, and his delicate eyebrows were lightly raised.

She glanced at him with some surprise, and then lowered her voice, the end tone elongated inexplicably, and the tone was tactful.

"Not small?"

"......" He Zhili pursed his lips, not realizing the pun in Xu Youzhi's words, and emphasized in a dull low voice, "It's not small." ”

So don't treat me like a brother.

I don't just think of you as a sister.

The young man frowned, and his fingertips lightly touched the corners of the other party's clothes.

Looking at her eyes, for the first time, there was a suppressed but serious shallow feeling.

"Okay, if it's not small, it's not small."

While speaking, the people in the class had already finished running a lap, Lin Yixian saw the unusual situation on the side of the two people, stopped, panted, and yelled at He Zhili with a little hostility:

"The surname is He! You do amp; *#¥……”

Lin Yixian was aggressive, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was suddenly enveloped by a hand behind him.

Lin Yixian: "??? ”

Which one is messing around?

Her mind short-circuited for the time being, and she didn't think about looking back, she opened her mouth and bit hard at the other party's tiger's mouth.

The young man's cuffs are fragrant, his finger bones are slender and beautiful, and his breath is light and clear.

I was caught off guard and was bitten by a girl, and I used a lot of strength.

"Lin Yixian!"

It is rare to call her so serious and serious, Lin Yixian was stunned in place for two seconds, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to be in fucking trouble again!

Her teeth are snow-white, and her two tiger teeth are sharp and small, and she can be soft enough to laugh at ordinary times, but it really hurts to bite people.

It hurts more than a white porcelain cup smashed on the brow bone.

It hurts my heart.

She subconsciously turned sideways and wanted to bow 90° and quickly say sorry or something, but she didn't expect that Rigor hadn't had time to retreat at all.

So she collided with rigor and rigour.

The white and clean forehead knocked on the other party's slender and beautiful collarbone.

Rigorous: "......"

There was a hint of anger in his eyes, but the little girl's beautiful and clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of morning mist.

The young man paused, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

Lin Yixian naturally knew how painful it was to bite someone, not to mention that he was biting a child with fine skin and tender flesh like a porcelain doll.

She grabbed his hand and stared at the obvious tooth mark.

"Goblin, do you hurt?"

He sighed: "I don't blame you, it doesn't hurt, you don't have to be nervous." ”

"Fart, I bit hard."

"I hit it quite hard just now," Yan Yan's fingertips were raised slightly, and his fingertips gently rubbed the small corner of the girl's forehead that was reddened, and said softly, "...... Do you hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt." Lin Yixian frowned, thought of something, and asked again, "Why did you cover my mouth just now?" ”

"The most taboo thing in the relationship is the voice from the outside world."

After a pause, his rigorous eyes were deep, and he raised a white index finger against his lips.

He said: "Lin Yixian, shhh ”

He Zhili dragged Xu Youzhi over there to do business, and he stored the complete process of this dance skewer in his mobile phone, but only the solo section was missing a girl to cooperate.

There weren't many art students in their class who could dance, but the coverage rate of art students who could draw was 100 percent.

There is a member of the propaganda committee of their class who can dance, but he has not learned it systematically, but he occasionally dances to the video at home, and the strength, rhythm, including the arc of the movements, are not half a star.

Xu Youzhi understood what he meant, narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and his tone was meaningful: "You mean, you want me...... Well? ”