Outside the toilet, in the hallway where the lights were already on, the gentle teenager pressed her tightly into a narrow corner.

The softer he stroked her ear, the more frightened she felt.

Wen Huaizhi still smiled at her, and he stroked the outline of her ears little by little like stroking a kitten.

He looks like a detached kaolin flower, his eyes are cold and cold, but he makes ambiguous little gestures of flirting in his hands.

It was impossible to tell whether he was cold or hot.

"Is it rusty? Well? ”

His uplifted tail note was unexpectedly heavy this time.

Jiang Chacha raised her eyes and looked into his dark eyes.

He's angry.

She was so scared that she didn't dare say a word.

I wasn't so scared of him before. But now, it is so easy for him to see through her fake identity as a college student.

However, if ...... How simple was it for him to find out that she was the vice president?

The woman who had been cornered by herself was looking at her with a pair of frightened wet eyes.

Wen Huaizhi looked down at her for a long time, and finally, he hooked his lips coldly again.

His hand was changed to lift her chin.

Her delicate white chin was pinched by his two slender fingers, playing with it, forcing her eyes to lift so that she could see himself clearly.

Wen Huaizhi smiled again.

He smiled very well, as if he was humming softly from his throat, with a little pampering, very good, if it was voice-controlled, it would be absolutely irresistible to hear this laughter.

But the premise is that if you ignore the look in his eyes at that time.

His eyes were cold.

Sven is abstinent from him, but his fingers are hot, and he is playing with it lightly.

He squinted at her.

"It seems that the teacher already knows ......"

"That's why you're avoiding me?"

Knowing that he knew that her identity as a Qingnan college student was fake, so he avoided him?

Jiang Cha Cha has never encountered such a bad person.

He knows, knows everything!

But he had to question her in turn, and she had to say the answer herself to satisfy his bad taste, right?!!

He had waited too long for her.

After waiting for about half a minute, she still bit her lip and didn't want to say a word.

"Why doesn't the teacher speak."

He had long since lost his patience.

He no longer touched her chin hypocritically, but still pushed a little harder.

She felt a little pain in her bones.

If Wen Huaizhi loses all his patience and hypocrisy and is too lazy to be hypocritical with you, it means that he is angry.

Jiang Chacha knows that the way to deal with Wen Huaizhi is to never go head-to-head with him, unless you want to break your head.

With an arrogant maniac like him, it is absolutely impossible for him to eat hard.

So......

Is it soft for him to eat?

Jiang Cha Cha plans to implement it, and besides, she has no other way.

Then her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she snorted in pain, and the faint timbre emanated from her petal-like lips, and the air had a more delicate taste.

Wen Huaizhi let go of his hand.

Jiang Chacha was able to catch his breath at this time, and he looked at her coldly.

She lowered her eyes and began to pretend to be pitiful with fear: "I know that Xiaohuai has discovered that I am...... Fake Qingnan college students. ”

"I deceived you...... And Mrs. Wen. ”

"I know that I don't have the face to see Xiaohuai and Mrs. Wen anymore...... That's why I don't dare to see you again. ”

When she spoke, she was strong and a little crying, and it was this weak crying that was particularly poking.

She especially knows how to make people pity her.

She faked a cry while sneaking a glance at him with her peripheral vision.

It's okay not to look at it, but it scares me out of heart disease.

Wen Huaizhi still looked at her with cold eyes.

She was furious.

Is this man's heart made of iron? He didn't appreciate it?!!

No way.

Jiang Chacha snorted again, this time she turned sideways, turned her face away, covered her face with her hands, and pretended to cry weakly, "I'm sorry, I deceived you, so Xiaohuai is angry with me, it should be." I'm really sorry for you guys......"

Whenever she said something that should be paused, she would let out a little cry in an appropriate way.

Although she has no practical experience, she has been playing B for so long, and she still understands a little bit of theoretical knowledge.

So she knows that men will be soft-hearted.

She wept right there, her delicate shoulders trembling softly with her small cries.

Her basic attack, Wen Huaizhi was not harmed at all.

He still looked at her coldly.

However, she was afraid that he would see her crying, so she covered her face sideways and cried.

So much so that her perfect waist-to-hip ratio, he is at a glance.

His detached and lustful gaze moved downward, finally landing on her waist.

When Jiang Chacha was still covering her face and pretending to cry there.

The man behind him approached unconsciously, and Jiang Chacha was still pretending to cry when he was fascinated.

The man's warm hand rested on her lower back.

Since her skirt is designed to show her waist, his fingers are placed directly on her skin, without any fabric separating her!

Directly to the skin.

With a bang, the head of ginger tea was like being locked in a steamer, and it was almost steamed.

Her face was as red as a peach.

Wen Huaizhi's fingers moved ambiguously across her smooth waist, and finally gently pinched the two pure white ties on the back of her skirt.

He leaned over, lips close to her ear.

"Teacher, the tie on the back of your skirt is loose."

His eyes were clear.

"I'll help you?"