sweet love

Chapter 4 Allowed to attack my beauty

"Come here quickly, Song Xixi, I charge by the hour..."

Song Xixi's cheeks turned even redder when she heard the man behind her making jokes. On the draft paper, she chatted with Yu Cha and said, "If so-and-so little fresh meat is charged by the hour, I will go bankrupt and sleep with him!"

Facing the wall and thinking for a while, I heard a doting smile behind me: "Okay, I've been used to this kind of thing for a long time."

She turned her head, her face seemed to be steaming: "What are you used to?"

The man lifted his glasses frame and smiled with his long eyes: "Come here, I will teach you how to do the questions."

"Oh."

Song Xixi moved over frantically in her heart, and sat down beside Tang Zhihuan.

"The third multiple-choice question..."

Tang Zhihuan leaned over slightly. After all, a test paper is only so big, and the breath of speaking during the lecture would lightly brush Song Xixi's short hair next to the earlobe, making it itchy, and her cheeks were reddened, and she couldn't hear anything clearly in the mist.

"Do you understand?" Tang Zhihuan leaned back and tapped the red pen on the table lightly.

"Uh..." Song Xixi hesitated, although she couldn't listen to Tang Zhihuan, she could feel that Tang Zhihuan was very detailed.

Would it make her look stupid if she didn't understand?
"Stop being obsessed with my beauty."

"..."

"How can I have!"

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her lightly, and changed his tone: "It's fine if you don't have one. I'll tell you again. If you understand, I will allow you to do something to my beauty."

"Ah?" Song Xixi swallowed, staring at the handsome face who was close at hand, the desk lamp on the table was emitting orange light, softening the charming facial features.

Is the price too high?

"Aren't you worried that I'm a pervert?"

After all, the conversation between her and Yu Cha was indeed like two female perverts.

Tang Zhihuan shook his head, tapped the test paper with a red pen to attract Song Xixi's attention: "Look at the question."

"Teacher, how much did my dad give you?"

The girl asked hesitantly, this is too abnormal!

Could it be that her father hired Tang Zhihuan with a huge sum of money, and in order to help her improve her grades, Tang Zhihuan put down her self-esteem and let her do whatever she wanted?

The power of money is too strong...

"35 yuan an hour." The man put a sliced ​​apple into his mouth with a toothpick. It was sweet and juicy.

Song Xixi was dumbfounded: "You sold your soul for 35 yuan?"

"..."

Tang Zhihuan was almost choked, this girl was a little bit slapped.

"Are you going to learn or not?"

Song Xixi immediately lowered her head, obediently admitted her mistake, and tried her best to focus on the questions on the test paper. Tang Zhihuan spoke quietly, very calmly and carefully.

After answering the first question of question 21, Tang Zhihuan stopped: "You won't be able to grasp it later, so digest the previous questions first."

Song Xixi nodded. Although she listened to it once, she couldn't read it again. After struggling for a while, she decided to ask Tang Zhihuan: "How to solve this problem..."

Tang Zhihuan: "..."

Be patient, no matter what, you are your own wife.

All the homework and tutoring tasks for the day will be considered completed until 09:30.

Tang Zhihuan was eating the fruit, staring stiffly at the girl who stared at her with bright eyes: "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

"Hee hee hee... Didn't you say that if I understood you, you would let me lay hands on your beauty?"

Song Xixi was indeed Song Xixi, her lustful nature had never changed.

The man looked calm and frank, and asked her: "Okay, what do you want to do."

Song Xixi smiled and approached slowly: "Can I touch your eyelashes?"

Hearing this, Tang Zhihuan closed his eyes.

Song Xixi's heart was beating wildly, she bit her lip slightly and moved closer.

Gently took off his glasses, and saw his curled eyelashes tremble subconsciously.

The man without glasses looked more handsome, but also slightly indifferent.

Song Xixi stretched out her hand again and touched his breath, her heart beat faster.

Touching his eyelashes, the touch is indescribable, soft and itchy.

Suddenly, the man with closed eyes opened his black eyes with deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)