Lan Qing took a big step forward, reaching the distance where she could hold his face with her hand, laughing and saying unashamedly, "If I say yes, what are you going to do, teacher?" ”

Slender fingers dangled over the pleated skirt, swaying as if out of nowhere.

Jiang Rin raised his head slightly, his golden-rimmed eyes outlined the feeling of abstinence revealed in his handsome face, his thin lips spit out two words, and his eyes without temperature could not see the emotion clearly, "You say." ”

There's a kind of I'm quietly watching what you're going to do.

Lan Qing lowered her voice and whispered a word, "Yes." ”

The girl's voice is clear, and after being blurred, it floats like a feather through the bottom of her heart, itchy.

So, he saw an expression on Lan Qing's face, smiling brightly, she lowered her head and whispered demonically, "This is what you said, teacher." ”

The summer breeze slowly blew in, the curtain by the window was in a trance and accumulating a faint light, Lan Qing half of her body was bathed in the light, she stretched out her fingertips and tapped the tip of Jiang Rin's nose, the warm fingertips fell from the tip of her nose, crossed the thin lips, and stopped for a moment, falling to the angular chin like a dragonfly to the slightly bulging Adam's apple.

Lan Qing bit her lower lip, her red lips were tinged with a faint water, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she stopped here for a long time.

Jiang Rin waited for her for a while, and when she found that she didn't act again, she asked lightly, "Is that it?" ”

The throat that the fingers touched was vibrating, and in the next second, Lan Qing was grabbed by the wrist and pulled into the embrace mixed with the scent of roses.

The sound of piano keys being pressed in the quiet classroom sounded.

Lan Qing's body was pressed against the piano, her legs were spread apart and straddled Jiang Rin's legs, her hair fell on the piano Bai Jian, Lan Qing's expression was not very panicked, after being stunned for a second or two, she smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and said to Jiang Rin, "Teacher Jiang, the piano will be broken in this way." ”

Jiang Rin's light-colored pupils were filled with a faint lust, and he didn't answer her, his palm slid inward along the side of her thigh, his rough fingertips rubbed against the soft skin, he leaned over slightly, leaned into Lan Qing's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid of pain?" ”

"Yes." Lan Qing blinked her bright eyes and said with a smile, "Teacher, as long as you kiss me, I won't be afraid." ”

Hearing this answer, Jiang Rin laughed soberly for the first time in such a confused situation, and the man's low laughter echoed in her ears, scratching her eardrums, causing her waist to tremble.

"Let's continue tonight, baby."

Jiang Rin speaks English very well, fluently and elegantly.

Although Lan Qing prefers him to call himself by his first name.

While none of this is the point, the point is that the entire classroom is immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere of bubbling pink bubbles, and a crane-tail protagonist opens the door to the classroom with a brush pull that he doesn't even notice.

"Report, I'm late."

As soon as she heard this voice, and her casual tone, Lan Qing immediately propped up her body and looked out from the piano, sure enough, it was the heroine Ji Li, she had messy hair and drooping spirit, as if I didn't know what I was going to do, but a bunch of people urged me to come to class, and I had to come.

The most interesting thing is that she actually went to the wrong classroom.

"Uh......" Just when she noticed Lan Qing and Jiang Rin sitting 'together' in front of the piano in a whimsical posture, she blinked and paused for a second with a bewildered expression.

Ji Li threw down a sentence, "I'm sorry to disturb me, take my leave." ”

Then he quickly turned around and hid his merit and fame.