Chapter 93: The Bamboo Horse is Inconsistent (51)
In front of everyone's eyes, the young man stopped beside Zhou Heng and lowered his eyes slightly.
Zhou Heng only had one hand to support the girl, and his body was far away, and he flattered: "Brother Heng, you come, haha, you come." ”
The students in the class couldn't help but wonder.
Zhou Heng confessed to Yun Xia, everyone knew that he still remembered to coax.
At this point, I can't understand the situation.
The boy reached out and gently grabbed the girl's shoulder, letting her lean into his arms.
Qing Leng raised his eyes and glanced at the class.
The class was silent.
Because everyone lived on campus during the competition, they didn't watch the live broadcast and didn't know the relationship between the two.
They thought it was a routine patrol by the student union, and they would be punished for being drunk when they saw it.
But doesn't it seem like ......?
In the quiet classroom, the teenager leaned over slightly and gently picked people up.
Lin Nini on the side hurriedly said, "I'll tell the head teacher." ”
The boy bowed slightly.
The slender figure strode out of the classroom, the class still silent, and everyone looked in the direction they left.
Yun Xia half-opened his eyes.
Seeing Jiang Heng, she raised her body, hugged his neck and put her lips together, and sighed at the side of his face.
There was a sudden gasp behind him.
The girl was dazed and was about to look back, but Jiang Heng lowered her head, and her thin lips fell lightly on her forehead, which also covered her vision.
"You can get drunk like this, it seems that I will keep a close eye on you in the future?" The deep voice is flat and flat.
The girl stared at him blankly.
Although drunk.
But as a demon king, she can sense her surroundings, and even if she is drunk, she will not be in danger.
It's just that because perception is the way of heaven, she didn't make a move, and her white and tender little face shrank into his arms.
Jiang Heng sent her home.
Standing in front of the door, he gently lowered the girl, put one hand around her waist, and was about to knock on the door, but the sleeping girl did not stand firmly, her head hit under his collarbone, and she muttered and hugged the boy's waist.
Jiang Heng paused.
He calmly continued to press the doorbell before lowering his eyes and raising his hand to rub her forehead, "Did it hurt?" ”
The distance is very close, and the slightly drunken wine is sweet, lingering all around.
Yun Xia lay his head on top of him, raised his head, his eyes were half open, reached out and poked his Adam's apple, and then rubbed over and bit his chin in a daze.
She had loved to tease him like this since the last time.
Jiang Heng stepped back slightly, quietly supporting her, and lowered his eyelashes.
The Great Demon King was not discouraged at all, and put his arms around his neck and tiptoed, reached out to rub the young man's soft broken hair, and pulled the other party's neat collar.
When Mica opened the door, she saw her daughter tiptoeing and teasing the bamboo horse. In her eyes, Jiang Heng, a good student who has always been serious and serious, was hugged and rubbed by the little girl at this time, and her neckline was torn open a little.
The young man raised his eyes, his eyes were dark and cold, and he still remained polite: "Auntie." ”
Yun Xia tiptoed and rubbed his broken hair again.
Mica simply didn't see what a good child had been molested.
She quickly pulled the person down, helped him in, and asked, "What's going on?" ”
"The class party and the chocolate are eaten, you don't have to worry." The young man obediently said, "Then I'll go back first." ”
He glanced at the girl indifferently.
The little girl closed her eyes, was supported by her mother, and muttered: "Jiang Heng......"
I heard this murmur.
The young man's action of leaving stopped, his eyes fell on his little girlfriend again, he bit his beautiful lower lip slightly, and after a few seconds, he asked politely: "Auntie, can I stay and take care of her?" ”