The big guy's kitten turned wild

Chapter 120 Chapter 120

Nan Youyu sniffed.

It seems so.

"Then you still blame me?"

She asked it so innocently—of course she knew.

But it seems that except for now, the morning breeze is just right and the sun is not too dry, so she seems to be able to laugh it off no matter what answer she gets when she asks a silly question.

After all, life is still long, and she still has a lot of time to seek forgiveness.

But her lowered eyes revealed her flustered panic.

Nan Youyu gulped down a big mouthful of porridge as if to cover up.

Jiang Amnesty looked at her.

"Jiang Amnesty, go to my room and help me take down my notebook." Ms. Li who was on the phone said something to the other side, and suddenly shouted to this side.

"Understood." Jiang She said calmly.

Nan Youyu stood up with him, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and blurted out: "I'll go with you."

Even though it wasn't that far away, she still wanted to follow.

Jiang She glanced at her indifferently, and left as if acquiescing, Nan Youyu hurriedly followed, and smiled sweetly at Li Xueman before going upstairs in a hurry.

Li Xueman touched his chin with interest.

Well, the young lovers are so gluey, they can't be separated for a moment.

She is indeed old.

"Where is Auntie's room?" Nan Youyu followed behind him, looking here and there, trying to find something to say, as if he really just said it casually just now, and it doesn't matter if he answered or not.

"This one." Jiang Amnesty pushed open a room and walked in, as if he really didn't take those words to heart.

Nan Youyu's pupils dimmed for a moment.

It was not good to enter the master's room, so she stood at the door slumped and waited for the other party to take it out.

However, a slender and powerful hand grabbed her in quickly.

With a bang, the door of the room was slammed shut.

"What's the matter?" Nan Youyu asked puzzledly before he saw the person in front of him clearly, and then looked around the layout of the room. It didn't smell like a hostess' room at all.

Suddenly, her footsteps were forcibly pushed back, until she felt that there was probably a table behind her.

The young man in front of him was shrouded in a faint shadow, with his back to the light, he couldn't even see clearly for a moment, but he could still see his gloom at the moment from the tight corners of his lips.

With a sweep of Jiang Amnesty's palm, there was the sound of an object falling to the ground behind him.

Nan Youyu was supported by him and sat on the table.

After several experiences, she probably knew what the other party was going to do, so she took the initiative to wrap her arms around Jiang She's neck.

"Brother..." Xiao Yu'er's voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang She's dark pupils, and soon they returned to deepness. He stretched out his arms around the girl's delicate and slender waist, and slowly bent over.

The tips of the hair shone with tiny shimmers, brushing her cheek lightly, a tingling feeling came to her heart, and then, the boy kissed her.

Nan Youyu's lips were bitten lightly by him, and the boy's tall nose lightly rubbed against hers, and the kiss gradually deepened.

Breathing gradually became faster, and the ambiguous light fragrance lingered on the side.

Fortunately, she was sitting on the table, otherwise her legs would be weak and she would not be able to stand.

Not knowing how long they had been entangled in kissing like this, Jiang She's strength became lighter, and he began to taste light pecks.

The corners of his lips rubbed together, his forehead was pressed against hers, his thick eyelashes blinked, and his cold voice was hoarse.

Extreme forbearance.

"If I still blame you, will you never leave again..."

Jiang Amnesty concealed the flickering blood in his eyes, and murmured almost hoarsely.

The Shura aura that made one's heart tremble when they first saw it, the depression of death, and the breath of corpses are now reappearing on the young man's body.

Nan Youyu wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his lips were sealed again.

(End of this chapter)