He leaned against the car door, panting slightly, looking at Lorraine lazily, licking his back molars, and smiling evilly: "Teacher, what do you mean?" ”

This man has always been a nymphomaniac to himself.

He could tell it at a glance.

But whether this nymphomaniac likes it or not, he can't tell for a while.

From childhood to adulthood, almost everyone who saw him for the first time would show a stunning look because of his appearance, so he was very familiar with this nymphomaniac expression. But also disdainful.

However, if the subject is this person-

In the middle of the action, the bottle of water placed in front of the car fell down.

Lorraine bent down to pick it up and held it in his hand, but he didn't move for a long time.

He was also breathing unsteadily, and the gentle kiss just now seemed to steal air from him.

I can't breathe on my own at all.

I can only open my mouth and rely on the other party's transition air, which is very embarrassing.

I didn't expect that my impulse almost killed me!

Hear Wen Jing's words.

Lorraine turned her head slowly.

His brain was still a little deprived of oxygen, so he just looked at Wen Jing and didn't speak.

"You kissed me." The boy's pure dark eyes stared at him and stated in a deep voice.

Yes, he kissed him.

Lorraine slowly came back to her senses at this time, but she was a little overwhelmed by Wen Jing's staring.

After a moment, he mustered up the courage to hold the other party's hand again, leaned back, closed his eyes, and rested his other hand on his forehead: "You let me think about it, Wen Jing." ”

……

The car quickly drove to the largest shopping mall in the city center.

Wen Jing turned the steering wheel into the underground garage, and when he looked in the rearview mirror, he saw that the taxi had also stopped.

Sure enough, it wasn't his delusion, the car followed all the way.

His pure dark eyes narrowed slightly.

The corners of his lips were slightly cold.

But he just glanced away, and drove into the underground parking lot with a nonchagratory expression.

Out of the parking lot, there is a large supermarket opposite.

The weather in mid-April is sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Today there is sun, the sun is not strong, and the surface temperature is about 25°C.

It's fine inside the house, but if you're outside, you'll still sweat.

The boy wears a snow-white shirt and has a long posture.

Behind the collar reveals a sleek collarbone.

An overly delicate and fair face, stunning, soft jet-black hair, slightly longer bangs swept over the delicate eyebrows.

Beneath the slender crow's feathers are a pair of pure black eyes, bottomless.

The red lips have beautiful lines and are slightly pursed to form a beautiful and straight line.

Walking lazily and with a little coldness.

Like a Persian cat, arrogant and glamorous.

Stunning beauty.

I want to get closer, but I don't dare to get closer.

Reject the breath of people thousands of miles away.

As soon as the boy walked out of the parking lot, he attracted the attention of passers-by.

The young girl, in particular, peeked a few times shyly, and then lowered her head.

Some took out their mobile phones and secretly took pictures.

Lorraine, who was beside her, turned her head and joked at Wen Jing: "Look, if I fall in love with you, how many rivals I have to face." ”

The young man's beautiful lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled toothily at Lorraine: "I am only interested in the teacher." ”

There was a burst of screams from the side.

The way the boy grinned and grinned was really a visual pleasure.

A person who looks so cold, but he can smile so warmly and dotingly.

can be liked by such a beautiful boy, even if it is worth dying.

The two entered the supermarket, found the area where they bought locks, and then went straight to the cash register.

Passing by the place where he bought a hat on the way, Lorraine thought about it and took a buckle on Wen Jing's head.

Look at it, it's pretty good.

The boy was stunned by Lorraine's sudden movement, and subconsciously wanted to take it off, but saw that the other party looked at him with a smug smile.

The boy raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, and his pure black eyes under the hat looked down: "Give it to me?" ”

The tone was still a little happy.