Chapter Seventy-Eight: Reliving That Dream
"What's the matter?" Xia Yu's tone softened a lot.
He Yi'an looked at her, his expression returned to normal, took out a test paper from the drawer, waved it in front of her face, and bowed his head, "Help me do it." ”
A matter of course.
"......" Xia Yu immediately gave him a blank look, turned around and ignored him.
In the middle of the night, the stool was kicked again, and she only left him with the back of his head.
He Yi'an was not in a hurry, leisurely, and after a few seconds, he kicked again.
Indomitable.
Xia Yu pretended to be deaf and dumb.
It's almost time for class, He Yi'an got up, because he was very tall, he leaned over to Xia Yu's table, and the whole person shrouded her, making her look extraordinarily small, and an ambiguous aura loomed.
Xia Yu's whole body tensed, and the breath above his head was so close that even his scalp gradually began to numb.
After a long time, he waved the test paper and landed on her hand accurately, and the pressure on his back disappeared in an instant.
Xia Yu took a deep breath, and there was a hot breath in his ears, and the whole person shrank forward nervously, and a wave of heat surged on his face, and the feeling was still there.
And the familiar smell gradually wafted between the wings of the nose, a faint smell of tobacco, and a low voice sounded, "Help me do it~"
As the words fell, he pulled away, and the smell and breath dissipated.
He called the two people behind him and left the classroom together, not showing up until chemistry class.
The chemistry teacher took attendance, and specifically asked if there was anyone sitting in the empty seat.
Xia Yu replied indifferently: "They were called away by the head teacher." ”
The classmates in the class all looked at her suspiciously, and she didn't have the slightest weakness.
Because she is a good student of the teacher, the teacher did not delve into what she said, and directly said that she was in class.
The teacher began to talk about the topic, and Nie Ruyi sneakily approached Xia Yu, lowered his voice and said, "You are too bold, lie to the teacher." ”
Xia Yu looked at her and shrugged, "You don't understand. ”
Nie Ruyi sighed, "The power of love is really great, even the always good students help lie, which makes the teacher know how sad it is." ”
"......" Xia Yu knocked her forehead, "I'm not lying, didn't the head teacher tell them to leave?" I didn't see them come back, isn't that the end of it? ”
After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, still looking indifferent.
Nie Ruyi stopped speaking for an instant.
After school in the evening, Xia Yu followed behind He Yi'an, tending to follow suit, enjoying the evening breeze, comfortable and comfortable.
I don't have the boredom of textbooks, and my mood is much better.
As soon as the school started, I was informed that I had to take a fourth class in the afternoon, although it was self-study, but Xia Yu generally did not give up any study time at school.
Even if He Yi'an transferred to her own class, she didn't slack off too much.
Occasionally, when she needed to relax, she would turn around to look at him, and when he lowered his eyes and was quietly doing the question, the sun was shining, and suddenly a feeling of quiet years appeared.
He's here, and it's like everything is getting better.
Occasional distractions, but it's also wonderful.
Although she didn't say anything about him changing classes, the moment she saw him, it didn't seem to matter.
She never knew how strong her emotions were, but for him, she gave way again and again.
Unconsciously, the two turned into the alley and parked, and He Yi'an glanced at her when he left, but he was silent.
When his figure was about to disappear at the mouth of the alley, Xia Yu called out to him.
She hurried up to him and handed him the test papers in her bag.
He Yi'an didn't answer, and looked at her deeply.
"Here you go, it's done." She slipped it into his hand and turned around with that.
was pulled back by a force, because there was nothing to support, she stumbled directly in front of him, her hands were propped on his chest, the hot heat reddened her face, and she unconsciously clenched her fists.
Take a counterattack pose.
Ambiguous to the extreme.
"Dry ...... What? Her tongue was knotted with nervousness, her lips fluttered, and her eyelashes fanned wildly.
"Don't you want to be together?" He Yi'an leaned down and approached her, his eyes met, subtle emotions were surging, and a warm snort sprayed on her face, "How about giving you a chance?" Well? ”
"Huh......?" Xia Yu thought he was having auditory hallucinations and looked at him in disbelief.
But the sincerity in his eyes told her that it was true.
Joy, excitement, mixed with other complicated emotions surged up.
She couldn't help but moisten her eyelashes.
"Do you want to? Well? He Yi'an's head lowered again, his voice was slightly hoarse, and the sexy and seductive tone made Xia Yu shake his head.
The heartbeat sounded like a drum in the silent alley.
She pressed the ripples in her heart and asked calmly, "What chance?" ”
"Come after me." He Yi'an spit out clearly word by word, rolling down into Xia Yu's heart, burning the whole person.
He exhaled softly into the back of her ear, and she shivered sensitively.
He shoved a hard object into her hand, and she fixed her eyes on a black cell phone.
"My number."
On the screen, the first contact's note reads, Ann.
She understood what he meant, hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her school bag, and entered a string of numbers with a trembling voice, but she made mistakes several times, and the simple 11 numbers were typed for a few minutes.
He Yi'an looked at this scene, there was a faint smile in his eyes, and there were bursts of sound in his chest.
After Xia Yu finished losing, he pressed the green button, and in a moment of silence, all his senses were enlarged, both nervous and excited.
And a few seconds seem extraordinarily long and tormenting.
The black phone rang, the word "xy" appeared on the screen, and her heart beat rapidly with the music.
He Yi'an stepped back and stood in the dark, he waved his phone, and the lit screen flashed.
Maybe the eyes that have always been deep have lit up at this moment, Xia Yu has an impulse, his brain is hot, and before he enters the house, he runs forward and stops.
Forcing him against the wall, she stood on tiptoe and made eye level with him.
The eyes as bright as the stars are extraordinarily bright in the dark darkness, and they are also overflowing with excitement and joy, which is particularly charming.
She put her hand around his neck, and raised a smile full of flattery, extremely seductive, and her lips were ruddy, delicate, and seductive.
He Yi'an's throat rolled slightly, imperceptibly, and his eyes darkened.
There was a nameless fire in my heart.
"Chasing you?" Xia Yu chuckled, it was crisp and loud in the alley, and the laughter fell on his heart one after another, and his heart was moved.
Her red lips opened lightly, "Then I'll stamp it first?" The seductive tone was deliberately elongated, and the delicate voice was crisp to the heart.
When the words fell, she leaned over his lips, soft and cool.
It's as tempting as jelly.
She bit her lips lightly, her teeth colliding with the lip flaps, and a crisp and numb feeling welled up in her heart.
He Yi'an tensed his body, his hands hanging on the left and right sides couldn't help clenching, his eyes lowered to look at her fair face, his eyes were closed tightly, and his heart was hot and dry.
As if she was not satisfied, she wandered around the corners of her lips, slowly deepened, and nimbly burrowed into his mouth like a water snake, chasing him and playing.
It's the taste of dreams, familiar, and addictive.
At the moment when the tongue and teeth met, the green kissing technique made He Yi'an's scalp numb, and the sharpness between the teeth was grinding his self-control.
Her hand slowly caressed his chest, firm and hard, and a place to indulge in.
The slender white and tender five fingers are spread, rubbing against the clothes, and the touch is extremely good.
The deeper she kissed, He Yi'an's self-control suddenly collapsed.
He spun around her, her back against the wall, he propped himself up on the wall with one hand, leaned down, snatched her breath, and kissed her fiercely and fiercely, she could barely stand on her feet, and could only cling to his neck.
The oxygen was all plundered, she blushed, but she was reluctant to leave, she liked him who was out of control for her like this.
The sexual sensation made her want to indulge in it.
His chest was hot and hot, so hot that she clutched her clothes, and her mouth couldn't help opening slightly, so he took this opportunity to kiss more deeply, the tips of his tongue against each other, wet and throbbing.
The two of them completely forgot about the things around them, immersed themselves, their heartbeats and breaths blended together, and the hot breath swept over everything, and sometimes there was a shivering feeling.
He Yi'an's reason was also left behind, as if he wanted to punish her well, he kissed for a long time, the tip of his tongue trembled and did not separate, and after a few seconds of pause in it, Xia Yu aroused him to play again.
At this time, her face was crimson, her eyes were misty, and she only knew that she wanted to kiss him.
The tips of the tongue are hooked, and the lips and teeth are against each other.
Until, she softened her body, and it was no longer possible to climb his neck, so she had to hold on to his hair like a survival, and with a slight pull, she aroused He Yi'an's deep yu, her scalp was numb, her body was tense, and she hugged her tighter, as if she wanted to rub her into her heart, and her lips were still deeply plundered.
His hand couldn't help rubbing his waist, causing Xia Yu's body to be numb.
At last he suppressed it, slowly retreated, paused at her lips, and sketched out a few silver threads, faintly shining in the darkness.
Xia Yu gasped sharply, his chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't relieve it after a long time.
Her lips are still stained with crystal water, as if they have been freshly watered roses, and her blurred eyes are shining brightly, gentle and delicate, revealing a seductive charm.
His eyes were dark, don't look away, let go, Xia Yu was physically exhausted, staggered forward, He Yi'an quickly grabbed her waist and hugged her into his arms.
In the depths that he couldn't see, Xia Yu evoked a vague smile, and his mood was extremely happy.
He made her relive that dream.
It doesn't feel good.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, and he froze, his eyes down, fixed on top of her head.
"He Yi'an." She called him softly, her voice hoarse, and her delicate voice sounded particularly seductive.
"You're addicted to kisses, what should I do?" She suddenly raised her eyes, her bright eyes stared at him, all the hot emotions surged up, his fingers trembled slightly, and a stream of heat poured into her heart, warming to the bottom of her heart.
"What to do, go back." He suppressed his emotion, let go of the hand on his waist, and gently withdrew her from his arms.
He regained his previous sanity and coldness, and his jaw was tight, revealing a coldness, as if he was a hallucination.
But Xia Yu knew that he was approaching her.