Chapter 267: Leng Yan Teacher VS Bad School Grass (6)
After speaking.
The boy grabbed the delicate wrist, pulled it off his forehead, brought it to his lips, and kissed it.
The place kissed by Ji Ze's lips was like a sincere and solemn imprint.
Fenghua casually withdrew his hand and maintained a cold and glamorous posture.
raised his beautiful chin slightly, his eyes were dyed with a little sympathy, and he teased in a pitiful tone:
"Classmate Ji Ze, you are not lightly ill, and the teacher can't cure it. I suggest that you ask for another high-mindedness. β
Ji Zeyan's red lips pulled out an aggrieved arc: "Teacher, do you want to give up from the beginning?" β
β¦β¦ Chaos begins and ends abandoned.
"This idiom doesn't seem to be used like this, Mr. Ji Ze."
Ji Ze blinked his phoenix eyes, and the ambilight flickered, and said, "Really?" Shall I change it? β
After thinking about it, he said tentatively: "Eat dry and wipe clean and don't admit it?" β
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"Scumbags don't know how to use it." What a justified tone and excuses!
Ji Ze scored zero points in every exam and deserved to be a scumbag. Of course, it is also possible that he disdains such a pediatric thing as exams.
But! Be!
Fenghua just wanted to ask: "...... When did I deny to you? β
Didn't you eat it well?
There is no love for smiling faces.
"Last night."
The young man curled his red lips slightly, spit out words softly and ambiguously, and said:
"Do you need me to help you remember, Teacher?"
"Last night, Royal No. 7, Teacher, you suddenly ran over, in full view of the public,...... Kissed me forcibly. β
Speaking of this, a shy blush appeared on the young man's fair and handsome face: "...... This is my first kiss, teacher, you must be responsible. β
After seeing what is called true and innocent love, Fenghua visually inspected, the shyness of this product is nine times out of ten, well, it is pretended.
"What is the responsibility?" With a noble and cold face, he reminded him: "Obviously, I'm just borrowing a seat, classmate Ji Ze, have you forgotten, who is ......?"
Ji Ze was waiting for her words, and immediately expressed his attitude and said, "Then it's okay for me to be responsible for the teacher." β
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Fenghua is a little suspicious of life, I was tricked?
"But teacher, if I'm not mistaken, 'then go to the room' is what you said, right?"
The young man's red lips flowed with a hint of evil beauty and bewitching.
Fenghua's eyelids jumped.
Listening to that luxurious and lazy voice, he suddenly lowered his voiceβ
"Teacher, you don't care if you're done, you can only ...... By hand. β
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Fenghua can't help but want to hold his forehead, has anyone said such a thing as obscenity openly in front of the Lord?
I'm afraid you're not going to be beaten to death.
"Who knows, it's not a teacher who doesn't work at all."
The more the young man talked, the more ambiguous he became, and finally sighed and said, "I can only take a cold shower in the middle of the night, and now I'm sick, teacher, do you say you have to take full responsibility?" β
Behold.
Fenghua suddenly hooked her red lips and laughed.
This smile dissipated coldly, scorching and bright like a flower slowly blooming.
She spat out softly.
"Ji Ze, I don't think you probably know ......"
"I'm the kind of person who - to pick up irresponsible."
"Want to find a teacher in charge?"
She tilted her head to look at Ji Ze, smiled casually, and said word by word:
"Descendant, junior, son, let's go."
Ji Ze's radiant Danfeng's eyes suddenly rose and changed.
Half a day.
He suddenly said, "What should I do, teacher, I found out that I ......"