School Hunk Falls in Love with Her

Boy, I didn't expect to sleep in the moonlight. The devil he felt was surprisingly adorable.

His stretched eyebrows were slanted thickly over the tops of the trees; the side of his nose was so straight it looked better than in the cartoons; his slightly upturned lips were red, bloated, puffy, fleshy, and pink. Pink, that was the mark of the overexertion of the kiss.

When I woke up this morning, the demon was gone.

Mu Mu supported his chin and shook his head. Was what happened last night true?

Fake? She wouldn't sleep in the same bed as the Demon for the entire night. However, she touched the pillow by her side. There was still warmth at the edge.

Wood, staring at the ceiling, seems to be real. Last night, she didn't actually sleep at all, not even you could sleep. Just a man sleeping next to her, and also a vampiric person who can bite!

But all night, Woodcarver had been thinking of taking off Zorn's sunglasses and looking at them, but she was about to move. The dead demon had actually used her as a pillow, hugging her tighter and tighter until she was right in front of his chest, almost crushing her into his blood.

Wood, fine nose on his chest, so painful tears almost burst out, but the worst thing was, she kissed his skin several times in a row, his whole body reeking of fresh lemon, and the faint smell of mint …

Humph! Death to Zuoen! Hate, hate, hate! Give me back my first kiss!

Wooden wood, kicking hard on the bedclothes, the fine sapphire blue pattern on the mattress, turning the beautiful lace. He muttered to himself, "Damned Zuen, damnable demon, damnable Satan! Give me back my first kiss... "Give it back to me …"

"You really have the strength …" You are not to kick my quilt, do you hear me? "

The evil came back to his ears. A sinister and domineering tone, with a cold wind blowing behind his back, it was as though he was a demon. The demons on television were always cold when they appeared …

"Hmph, I'll kick him then!" I'll kick him! I'll kick him! Who asked you to take away my most precious possessions? I hate you the most and I hate you the most! "

Zoren, go around to the front, grab the wood, and put it a millimeter in front of your eyes: "Shut up, I don't owe anybody anything, what am I going to take from you! You've been in my bed! "

Ah, the devil has shown his true colors!

"You … You... You bit my place! "

Wood, anxiously arguing, pointing to his own mouth, which was still faintly aching.

This guy really knew how to turn hostile! Now, the witness and material evidence are both here. Humph, you are still trying to argue with me!

"Good!" I'll return it to you! "

Also? What a joke, why would he return it?

Wood, hearing, dumbfounded. Oh right, this … This... How?

But he still hadn't figured it out yet.

Zuo En leaned over and stuck to the round wooden earlobe. He blew lightly, "I'll let you bite back."

Ah? What?

However, the wooden log had yet to come to its senses and was trying to make sense of the situation.

Zuo En's lips had already pressed up against hers. The soft touch was moist and alluring, and the fragrance of mint flowed between his teeth …

Mu Mu's mind was filled with the sounds of thunder and lightning. The thoughts and abilities of Demons were indeed different from that of ordinary humans.

Zuo En held her face in his right hand, and his left hand caressed her long hair.

Wooden wood, tightly closed eyes, fanning the grass eyelashes, quivering timidly...

No, it should bite back!

The wooden log finally sobered up under the fragrance of the mint and fiercely bit down on it.

"Ah, pain!" Zuo En covered his mouth and glared at the wood.

"Hmph, you owe me!" You deserve it! "

Wood, I said as I ran out into the lobby.

"Flower Trees, remember this!" When you get to school, prepare to die! Come back here! "Flower Trees …"

Wood, when you fled to school to prepare for class, your ears were still ringing with the demon's declaration!

Seated in his seat, Woodpass suddenly realized that he was on the same table as the Fiends.

Isn't this courting death? If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have bitten so hard. If he had tried to exact vengeance on her in class, wouldn't he have been humiliated?