Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Lu Ziheng's heart was blocked and flustered.

As far as he is concerned, even if it's a misunderstanding, it's certainly not in line with etiquette to kiss Shen Qinghuan without asking for her advice.

The little girl's eyes are so red that she probably cried because of her anger.

Why is he so useless.

The previous life made her hate, and after the rebirth she would cry.

Lu Ziheng's ears were red, and he stayed in the narrow space of the toilet. His black trousers were very eye-catching and separated between the two people.

What should I do?

Lu Ziheng had no experience in coaxing girls.

But there is always something to say to ease their embarrassment.

"Today I..."

Shen Qinghuan's head was in a mess. She didn't listen carefully to what Lu Ziheng said. She bent down to hold her pocket and was about to leave the toilet.

Lu Ziheng didn't want her to misunderstand that she was the kind of irresponsible boy.

Almost instinctively, he stepped forward and swept her by the waist.

Lu Ziheng hung his head, Shen Qinghuan still showed that kind of panic expression, as if he would eat her.

In fact, there is a plan in his mind.

"Lu Ziheng!" Shen Qinghuan's Apricot eyes are full of mist. She holds his hand on his waist. She seems to hate herself. She bites a row of teeth on her left arm: "what do you want?"

It was he who gave himself a big kiss.

He took it as a deliberate apology.

What's the trouble now?

Lu Ziheng's hands still contain the faint milk fragrance of Shen Qinghuan.

That kind of thin and soft waist, is the second time he hugged.

Now Shen Qinghuan suddenly pulls away, making him feel that there are some things that he can't grasp in his previous life or this life.

Lu Ziheng clenched his fist.

What can he think?

He also wanted to kiss her.

Even want to be with her for a long time.

He wanted to label her as his own.

But can he do it?

Shen Qinghuan was so resistant to himself, afraid of himself, and even said that he might disgust himself.

It's not that we have done a good job in psychological construction, but why do we collapse all the defense lines against her.

Lu Ziheng suddenly buckles Shen Qinghuan's wrist and holds the girl against the wall. The autumn wind from the small window of the toilet is blowing, which makes Shen Qinghuan's heart haze heavier.

"Are you out of breath?"

He didn't want to have a bad relationship with her.

The final result of his step-by-step action is to work with her hand in hand towards a happy and happy road.

Shen Qinghuan is still aggrieved.

After being asked four words by Lu Ziheng, he laughs at his inexplicable emotion.

He probably took it for granted that after apologizing for the accident, nothing happened!

Lu Ziheng stares down at Shen Qinghuan. She has delicate skin. The delicate flower she just tasted is in full bloom.

I want to do it again.

Lu Ziheng touched the tip of his tongue and moved his throat. Finally, he put down this crazy idea.

It's getting closer.

Shen Qinghuan can feel the tall figure enveloping him, discharging heat and waves towards him.

Damn it.

Lu Ziheng's appearance is better than that of boys of the same age. At such a close distance, Shen Qinghuan feels that his heart is about to explode.

"If you're still angry, I want you to return it, OK?" Lu Ziheng drew close to Shen Qinghuan's ear. His eyes were more burning than before. "Once is not good, just twice, until you are satisfied, OK?"

Lu Ziheng's thumb gently pressed his thin lip. He was originally the kind of smoke voice, but in such an atmosphere, Shen Qinghuan seemed to be electrified.