Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

But she knew very well in her heart that Zhuo Yifan's words had absolutely no water in them.Although Zhuo Yifan is fickle, he absolutely treats his women as if they were against her.If anyone dared to touch his Ni Lin, he would definitely fight to the death to get this justice back.

"Someone just admitted it himself! I don't mean to take advantage of others!" Zhuo Yifan said cheekily.

"I finally know why Prince Long lost to you!" Duan Jingxiu nodded seriously.

"Why?" Zhuo Yifan became curious.

"Because you are too thick-skinned, he can't compare!" Duan Jingxiu covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

Zhuo Yifan blushed, thinking that you hadn't seen this young master when he was thick-skinned!Since you said that the young master has a thick skin, then I really have to do something thick-skinned.Otherwise, how can I live up to your evaluation?

Duan Jingxiu looked at Zhuo Yifan with a wicked smirk, and her heart beat violently for no reason.Since she was a child, it was the first time for her to experience this feeling of rapid heartbeat. It was so clear that she even began to breathe quickly.As if she had a premonition, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't expect Duan Jingxiu to cooperate so much.Immediately, he was no longer polite, lowered his head, pointed at the delicate red lips, and pecked hard.

But the moment their lips met, Duan Jingxiu's eyes suddenly widened.She has never experienced this kind of thing, and kissing is definitely a new thing for her.When she felt Zhuo Yifan's tongue forcefully pry open her white teeth, she trembled all over, as if all her strength had been drained, and she fell softly into Zhuo Yifan's arms.

How could Zhuo Yifan know how to be polite?Holding the beautiful woman in his arms tightly, he started to attack that smooth and tender tongue, constantly teasing her.

Zhuo Yifan was also amazed at women's self-taught skills.After passively accepting her intrusion, Duan Jingxiu began to respond a little clumsily.It seemed that he was not satisfied with Zhuo Yifan's unilateral attack, and launched his own offensive.It's a pity that in this respect, Zhuo Yifan is definitely a master at the level of the patriarch.In less than 5 minutes, Duan Jingxiu felt that her tongue was completely numb, and she couldn't even breathe.

Just when Duan Jingxiu couldn't bear to push Zhuo Yifan away, Zhuo Yifan, who seemed to have expected the result, parted his lips on his own initiative, allowing Duan Jingxiu to breathe.

Greedily taking a few mouthfuls of fresh air, Duan Jingxiu raised his eyes, and saw Zhuo Yifan's bright eyes staring straight at him, as if he was looking at some beloved baby.This look made Duan Jingxiu flustered, but there was an indescribable sweetness spreading in his heart.Is this what it feels like to be in love?

"Don't let me go?" In the end, Duan Jingxiu was defeated by Zhuo Yifan's scorching eyes.At this moment, Qiao's face was so red that it was about to bleed.

"I can't bear to let go! Anyway, there is no one else here, I want to hug you, just sit here for a while!" Zhuo Yifan said, without waiting for Duan Jingxiu to say anything, he directly hugged the beautiful woman's soft and boneless body , sitting on the stone bench beside him.

"Are you always this rascal to other women?" Duan Jingxiu was ashamed and happy, but she could only change the subject to cover up her shame.

"You are the only one who makes me such a hooligan!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.