"Hey, Guan... Guan Qiyou, you... what are you going to do?" Xuewei was shocked by the sudden close contact with her body. She yelled in panic, put her little hand on Guan Qiyou's chest, and pushed hard.
With.
His chest was thick and hard, and the temperature of his body was scorching hot. What frightened Xuewei even more was that she could clearly feel his reaction. His swollen hardness was pressed between her legs, and her nervous heart almost burst out.
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"Aren't you afraid of this...?" Guan Qiyou was full of fun. Seeing Xuewei's nervousness, he smiled with satisfaction.
"I...don't mess around! Guan Qiyou, you...let...let me go!" Fear filled Xuewei's eyes with tears, and she trembled her lips slightly, like a pitiful
The little rabbit makes people feel pity.
Guan Qiyou's heart froze, and the next second he turned away from her body and said coldly: "As you wish, just treat it as...you returned a favor to me."
After saying that, she walked out without looking back. Xuewei curled up on the soft couch and looked at the closed door, a teardrop slowly flowing down from the corner of her eye.
The next day, as soon as Jiang Xuewei arrived at the school gate, she was pulled by Wang Leru.
Her pair of beautiful eyes looked at Xuewei from top to bottom without saying anything, which made Xuewei's heart tremble.
Xuewei waved her hand in front of Wang Leru and asked in confusion: "Leru, what are you doing? Do I have flowers growing on my body?"
Wang Leru made a serious gesture with a very serious expression: "You're right, I really want to see if you have flowers on your body?"
"What are you talking about, Leru? You...you don't have a fever?" Xuewei was so amused by her words that she wanted to laugh. She grabbed Leru's paws that were stroking her body, and Dingqing looked at her.
"Uh-oh, you just have a fever!" Wang Leru curled her lips.
"Haha, why are you talking nonsense? What excitement did you get so early in the morning?" Xuewei took Wang Leru's hand and shook it gently, as if she was coquettishly coquettish with her good sister.
"Humph, what are you talking about? It's all because of you? You, do you know that I have been worried all night? It's a good thing for you, you can't get through on your phone, and you still tease me when we meet, I... I'm really
You're worrying so much." Wang Leru became angry, gave Xuewei a blank look, turned her face to the side, and acted like a child.
"Oh? Did you call my cell phone last night? Oops, it's probably out of battery. I'm sorry, Leru, I won't do it next time. Also, I didn't tease you just now, it's just that you were nervous early in the morning.
Yes, I feel weird!" Xuewei shook her hand again and explained obediently. She respected and loved Leru, and she knew very well that she really cared about her.
"Forget it, forget it, you just know how to make people happy." Wang Leru sighed lightly and did not care about Xuewei. Then he held her hand and asked with concern: "Xuewei, tell me, are you okay?
That person...did he make things difficult for you?"
Although Wang Leru did not mention her name, Xuewei knew what she was talking about. At that moment, her heart felt like a calm lake. A small stone was thrown into it, causing microwaves to spread immediately.
In the morning, she did not see Guan Qiyou. Her servants said that he had left for the company early. She wondered how his hands were doing. Thinking of those scars, she felt a trace of unbearability in her heart.
Such a change surprised even herself. She didn't know why she cared about him. Maybe it was because that night, he helped her understand the situation, and her reaction was completely out of gratitude. Therefore, she
When I saw that his hand was injured, I did not hesitate to bandage it for him. After much deliberation, this seemed to be the only and most reasonable explanation.