Put a P heart!

The dean of students really wants to explode foul language, how obvious is it? This matter was left in Zhao Yu's hands for him to solve, and in the end, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small.

Of course, there is a great possibility that it will not rain.

"Teacher Zhao."

"Well, you say, Director." Zhao Yu looks like I will listen to what you say with an open mind, and I will never refute a word.

Dean of Students: ......

Forget it, let's go back to the office first.

Xue Mu did not enter the classroom to endorse, and at the entrance of the building, she was blocked.

"Are you going to come in with me, or are you going to come in first?" Teng Mo gently asked what Xue Mu meant.

Xue Mu took a breath.

Doing it with Teng Mo at school, she's not crazy!

Who is the most popular in the school? Teng defaulted to the first, and no one dared to admit the second.

She didn't want to be alone with Teng Mo when that happened yesterday, she had already avoided him and deliberately took a long detour, from the building on the side of the science class, but she didn't think that as soon as she went up to the third floor, she was blocked.

I knew that she would never trade the writing check for the chance to go back to the classroom.

Teng Mo walked in front, Xue Mu followed behind him with low spirits, and the familiar fragrance rushed into his nose.

In the past, she smelled good, but this moment made her feel in a trance.

The scene that happened yesterday always comes to mind, and Teng Mo who looks like that is far from Teng Mo at this moment.

If I have to describe it, it can only be said that yesterday's Teng Mo was very fowl. The beast, and the Teng Mo at this moment, is a well-dressed bird. Beast.

Syllable.

The door to the office was closed by Teng Mo after Xue Mu came in.

Xue Mu raised his head slightly, the person had been locked between the wall and his arms by Teng Mo.

"You're scolding me?" Teng Mo leaned in close to her and asked in a low voice.

Xue Mu: ......

She turned her head to look to the side, staggering Teng Mo's approach: "The things in your office, are they private, or are they from school?" ”

"There's a difference?"

Xue Mu: "Yes." ”

"What's the explanation?"

Xue Mu's tone was light: "You answer first." ”

"Mine."

As soon as Teng Mo's words fell, Xue Mu bent his knees towards him, and his hand movements were not slow, waving his arm away, and he broke away from his embrace in the blink of an eye.

Scold.

Does this mean that he doesn't have to worry about compensation if he hits his things casually and destroys them?

Teng Mo's lips were hooked, and his smile was doting.

"It turns out that you have already classified me as your own." Teng Mo instantly stood behind Xue Mu and hugged her from behind.

Xue Mu's elbow hit back suddenly stopped, because her neck touched a faint coldness.

Is that...... His lips!

Xue Mu's brain was so blank that he could no longer dominate her limbs.

"Is it so sensitive?" Teng Mo hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his soft waist was clenched, as if it could be broken with a little force.

Xue Mu bit his lower lip hard, trying to use the stinging pain to bring himself back to his senses.

Teng Mo's eyes shrank slightly, turning the person over, and the angry kiss landed on the girl's almost bitten lip.

Xue Mu's eyes widened, confused, angry, and imperceptible.

Teng Mo didn't go deeper, and left when he was sure that the girl would no longer hurt herself, and pressed his fingertips to her red and swollen lips: "Don't bite, you are mine, no one can hurt you without my permission, including yourself, understand?" ”

Xue Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Understood?" Teng Mo's fingertips strained slightly, and he repeated in an accentuated tone.

Xue Mu pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to speak.

She is her own, what does it mean to be his? With his permission, why?

Teng Mo looked into Xue Mu's eyes, and his tone was unquestionable: "Just by virtue of it, I am your boyfriend now." ”

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