She is now giving him 666 with one hand.

He's awesome.

Obviously, I hugged her, so I had to ask her in turn, would you like to let him hug her??

Completely disregarding her face.

This dead fox only cares about his own happiness.

Jiang Chacha could imagine how his fox eyes would squint after she curryed favor with him.

Well, since he has to do this, then she will show him.

Can't let our abstinence male protagonist down.

After a rain, instead of dropping the temperature a little, it made the already hot and dry night weather even more muggy.

But he could hear that Huaizhi's shirt was dry for a while, and he didn't even sweat at all. It's perfect like a dummy, with a gentle smile on his face that can't be faulted.

His gaze didn't move a bit, and he watched her intently, as if he didn't want to miss any change in expression on her face.

He has to observe, record, and appreciate well.

He has always liked to have regularity and things under his control. It's like making a logical math problem, even if there are many ways to solve it, but the answer is fixed, it's dead, it's crucified there.

Because it is dead, there are rules, so when he does the problem, the square graphic lines and the numbers without temperature let him enjoy a moment of peace in body and mind.

He hoped that she would be the same, obedient, obedient, and without minions.

His eyes were quietly looking at her, and a faint smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, at the hearing of his words, the woman's ears quietly warmed up, and secreted powder like ripe peaches.

Obviously hooking his neck can make the weightlessness of his body a little less.

However, she seemed to be shy, although she hooked his neck, she was not bold, she did not relax, she was held in his arms, and her body was tense.

His arm could feel her slender back bones straight.

Timid, blushing, fingers still quietly curling.

As he expected, obedient and obedient.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes deepened.

His lips moved, and his smile deepened.

Seeing that she didn't answer, his voice also became astringent, as if swallowed from a dry throat.

"Teacher?"

There wasn't much wind at night, and Jiang Chacha felt that a strand of hair on the side of her face was wet and stuck to her collarbone.

As soon as his words came out, she suddenly felt as if the temperature here had climbed several degrees.

Especially the temperature between the fingers, the hotness is more obvious.

He was very Gu and was still hanging her.

Jiang Chacha blinked his eyes, and according to him, he could show him whatever he wanted.

She blushed and lowered her eyes, like a little girl who was overwhelmed by an ambiguous beating, her voice so low that she could almost hear it, "I don't want to get my feet dirty...... Then please Xiaohuai, you can take me for a while......"

Her voice grew lower.

He observed for a moment, then smiled without changing his face, "Okay." ”

His words, to her, felt as if to say, "Since you have asked me, then I will reluctantly hug you for a while."

There was a kind of noble son who took pity on her with charity, and then condescended to her.

He probably also felt that she needed to be grateful to him in his heart.

Jiang Cha Cha rolled her eyes in her heart.

It seems that even if he puts away the fox tail and pretends to be a scholar of Svenwen, the arrogance in his bones still cannot be erased.

It's like an unchangeable root that asks people to accommodate him.

Jiang Cha Cha didn't say anything.

When neither of them spoke, the road was very quiet.

The dull and still glowing gravel road was dimly illuminated by the street lamps.

The man hugged her, his lips smiling, and walked gracefully, his other hand with green tendons and slightly bowed hands carrying her black high heels.

As he walked, the small black heels of patent leather were gently swaying, hitting his black suit pants from time to time, and the picture of imagination was like a woman's beautiful legs, wrapped around them, hooking him, abstinence, and feeling.

The lake at night was also sparkling, and in her sight, she saw only a silver spot of light, like a dreamy scale, which could be lightly dreamed.

The two have a tacit understanding, he doesn't speak, and she doesn't speak.

He carried her all the way to the door.

The wrought iron door was open, Wen Huaizhi walked out with her in his arms, he smiled and said politely: "Did the teacher think about what to eat?" ”

"It's a shame that I don't know what the teacher likes to eat."

As his words fell, his gaze shifted downward.

Picked up by him, her bare feet were completely exposed to the air, her skin was cold white from the sun all year round, and her nails were pink.

He really didn't want the teacher's feet to be soiled by the rain on the ground.

He lowered his eyes and said gently, "I'll take the teacher to buy a pair of shoes first." ”

"My gravel road has reached the teacher's feet."

"In order to apologize, I hope the teacher does not refuse."

The eyes under the narrow-rimmed glasses stared at her gently.

It seems that he has a clear idea of the direction of things.

She wouldn't refuse him.

She would accept his apology, which would be wrapped as an apology, and he would personally select a pair of shoes that would fit her, crouch down, and put them on for her himself.

She may start to get her heart pumping.

Then, she'd put on his carefully selected heels and follow him to a fancy restaurant for his appointment.

He would make her a romantic candlelit dinner.

He will give her an experience that she has never had before.

She couldn't refuse his carefully designed character design either.

Although it rained unexpectedly nasty today, it didn't matter, everything was going according to his plan.

The evening was destined to be perfect.

Wen Huaizhi continued to maintain a gentle smile on his face.

"What are you eating...... Jiang Chacha blushed like a little girl as he wished, and frowned and pretended to think for a while.

In the end, under his puzzled gaze, she seemed to ignore his emotions and changed her face in seconds.

She struggled in his arms for a moment, and then came to the ground barefoot, and she took back her high heels from his hand, bent slightly, and her long hair fell down vigorously, sliding against her delicate shoulders.

She slowly and methodically put on her high heels.

Then, with a glance, she found out.

She pointed to an inconspicuous taxi parked on the side of the road, she met his deep eyes, and was not afraid of him, but said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell Xiaohuai, I really don't want to trouble Xiaohuai and let you break the bank, so just now on the road, I have already booked a car online." ”

Wen Huaizhi's face did not change, against the light, looking at her, under the black night, the smile remained unchanged.

Jiang Chacha didn't care what he thought in his heart, she pretended to look at her phone and continued to test on the verge of death, "It's not too early, then the teacher will go back first." ”

After saying that, she walked over in a strange way, stepped on high heels, and got into a taxi.

She hadn't closed the car door yet, she sat inside and waved at him, saying goodbye to him tonight.

I saw the man standing under the lamp, his face was as usual, his metal glasses reflected the light, and he smiled softly, and waved his hand at her.

He smiled and watched her leave.

After he couldn't see the tail of the taxi clearly, the false smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

He stood under the street lamp and smoked a cigarette indifferently.

(End of chapter)