To be angry is to be angry.

Annoyed that she despises his kisses, in order to deliberately annoy him, she even gargles with hydrogen peroxide to despise his kisses and disgusting.

But what was even more angry was that she came to retaliate against him for his own behavior.

And these are not important, because he found out that he seems to be... caring about this woman he usually hates the most...

And she seemed to notice.

So she stopped, her eyes were like stars, as if she had found something important, she was staring at him, wishing to make a hole in his face.

Wen Huaizhi: ...

His body stiffened even more.

He curled up his fingers, as if scorched by the sun, and retracted them all together. He stood up with a blank expression on his face, as if the slight tenderness he showed just now was just her illusion.

Jiang Chacha wiped off the excess water droplets on her lips with the back of her hand, her cough eased, and she also stood up.

She hugged her chest and raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

"Wow."

"If I'm not mistaken, did the President seem to care about me just now?"

"I'm not dreaming!"

Wen Huaizhi gave her a cold look with his eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse that had been dead for many years, but his attitude was much calmer, and in the end he just showed a smile.

"You are indeed wrong."

She also felt that she was wrong.

Jiang Chacha muttered in her heart.

She didn't believe that this gentle scum cared about her! !

It's scary just thinking about it.

but……

Just now, she really saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses looking at her worriedly. His eyes were beautiful, with gentle waves rippling inside, and even the hand that patted her back to comfort her was so beautiful. the warmth of...

The gentle man who was watching her just now doesn't look like a fake, she really saw it...

Jiang Chacha was stunned and began to hesitate.

Wasn't that really her illusion?

She had concerns in her heart, so she ignored the extremely harsh words that she originally wanted to say to Wen Huaizhi, and did not say them.

But she still said sarcastically: "Your kiss really makes me sick."

However, it was also this angry sentence that allowed her to grasp the core point of the whole matter.

That is--

"Why are you kissing me?"

Yes, that's the point.

She was kissed by him before, but at that time because of nausea and anger, her mind was muddled, which made her forget the whole point of the matter.

That is, what position did he use to kiss her?

Besides, doesn't he hate her the most? !
So these can't explain why he kissed her forcefully!

Jiang Chacha woke up suddenly, she stood there looking at him coldly with her chest in her arms, trying to figure it out.

She had to figure it out with him.

Wen Huaizhi didn't think about this question either.

Maybe he thought about it too, but he avoided it every time.

So he stiffened his body, and when he lowered his eyes, his brows and eyes were covered with an indelible shadow.

"I do not know."

Jiang Chacha was stunned, and she went to see him inexplicably.

Why do you think he still has an avoidant personality?

She is not used to him, and she will not treat these game male protagonists any special now, just do what she wants.

"What is ignorance? How could you not know?"

"Don't evade me, tell me clearly! Otherwise, I'll treat you as if you're mentally ill."

He suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes darkened, and looked at her for a long time.

He tugged at the corner of his thin lips.

"Do you have to figure it out?"

Jiang Chacha nodded: "Yes."

She just got on with him, why not.

Wen Huaizhi's long eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses gave her another deep look, "Okay."

Suddenly he stepped forward, stretched out his long arms, and pushed her under the tree again.

He seems to have changed. If it is said that he is ascetic and restrained on weekdays, then he has torn off his disguise now, making no secret of his abyss-like desire.

The look in his eyes made her heart itch.

He couldn't restrain himself anymore, he lowered his head, the bridge of his nose seemed to be sticky but not sticky, as if he was greedy for her fragrance, he walked all the way along her neck to the collarbone.

He clearly couldn't help himself, but his voice was cold, "Did the teacher miss me during this time?"

God knows, Wen Huaizhi's "teacher" was such an explosive existence to her.

But this is not enough.

With a gentle and gentle face on his face, he put his lips to her ear, and looked at her lovely snow-white earlobes with a smile.

"Bian Jichen, Si Zichen... Oh yes, and Cheng Hao."

"Who do you like more now?"

His eyes met hers, and there was no bottom to his inside.

——Letter from the author
There is an exam tomorrow, so I can only reduce it tonight and make up for it tomorrow.

This book already has 100 million words!Thank you babies for your support! !

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