076 I plan to sell watermelons in front of the school tomorrow.
Watching the sleepy programs on the stage, Yan Xiaoyu leaned weakly on Jin Shaoyang's shoulder. She was really sleepy and was about to fall asleep...
Jin Shaoyang also enjoyed such close contact with his wife, so he put his arm around his shoulders and started to rub her.
However, it was at this time that the host in front said in a very disrespectful manner: "Now, please invite the students from Class 7, Grade 2, to present the stage play "Sleeping Beauty". Everyone is welcome to come on stage."
Then there were bursts of applause.
Damn it! Jin Shaoyang cursed secretly in his heart and then placed Yan Xiaoyu's head on the chair with extremely low pressure. Although his face was extremely gloomy, his movements were extremely gentle.
Yan Xiaoyu felt the touch of the cold chair, frowned and opened her slightly blurred eyes: "Well... what are you going to do?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes, looking very cute.
So Jin Shaoyang didn't want to perform even more. So what if the "princess" in the stage play was in front?
Rubbing Yan Xiaoyu's furry hair lovingly, Jin Shaoyang looked at him gently, and the chill on his body disappeared instantly: "I'm going to perform a show, and you can watch it carefully down below, okay?"
Before his brain function had fully recovered, Yan Xiaoyu squinted his eyes blankly and nodded.
So Mr. Jin went to perform with great satisfaction.
The program of Class 7, Grade 2, was the stage play "Sleeping Beauty". Yan Xiaoyu had watched it when he was a child. In addition, now he is not interested in anything except Dota, so Yan Xiaoyu watched Jin Shaoyang walking towards the stage.
The figure dropped his head in disappointment and fell asleep again.
At this moment, someone suddenly appeared next to him. A young man wearing a Chiye Middle School uniform sat in the seat where Jin Shaoyang had just been and put his shoulder under Yan Xiaoyu's head.
Yan Xiaoyu subconsciously wanted to get up, but the man blew an ambiguous breath on Yan Xiaoyu's earlobe, which was warm, but only made him feel sleepier.
"Maple, sleep." A low and melodious voice came to my ears, just like the whisper of a fairy, making people fascinated but even more drowsy.
As if being hypnotized, Yan Xiaoyu leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.
At this time, there was a "bang" sound from the stage, followed by everyone's shouts. It turned out that Princess Alora had fallen to the ground next to the spindle.
Immediately, Jin Shaoyang, who played the prince, walked out from behind the scenes. The light hit his cold cheek, but it looked a little cold and suffocating.
The moment he appeared on the stage, he glanced towards the audience first, and then he saw his wife lying on a stranger's body, sleeping like a pig!
So the steps under my feet changed direction in an instant.
Without even looking at the princess who was waiting for her kiss, she walked directly off the stage.
The steps were so steady, but there was a hint of anger in his dark eyes.
He just didn't care about other people's eyes or the call of the princess lying on the ground, and walked straight towards Yan Xiaoyu who was still sleeping.
He lowered his head and looked at his delicate sleeping face, his beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes were still trembling slightly due to the uneven breathing, leaving a confusing shadow on his eyelids.
With a wanton smile on her lips, do you want to kiss the sleeping beauty? If possible, then kiss this pig!
He lowered his head and kissed her without any hesitation.
"Oh my god what did I see?"
"As expected, gay love is unstoppable in any age!"
"This is still a show!"
When the four lips collided together, bursts of cheers erupted from the crowd.
Jin Shaoyang went crazy, and they all went crazy too.
The taste of the person in my arms is always so good. The soft lips smell of some kind of candy, and the dexterous tongue goes straight in, viciously and punishingly sweeping over every bite in Yan Xiaoyu's mouth.
Corner is so serious.
Even if Yan Xiaoyu was really a pig, he would wake her up with his kiss this time.
After opening his eyes and facing each other for two seconds, he immediately wanted to struggle, but Jin Shaoyang said coldly: "Close your eyes."
Damn it, you have to separate your places to show affection!
When I saw those people around me with eyes that were almost falling off, I instantly felt like I was in a bunker.
Seeing that Yan Xiaoyu did not follow his orders, Jin Shaoyang's pressure dropped a little, but he repeated it again with a stern face: "Close your eyes."
"Let me go, this is a public place." Yan Xiaoyu said in a low voice with some trepidation. At this moment, he didn't know that Jin Shaoyang hadn't finished the show yet. If he knew that he threw the fainted princess on the stage and came over
If the kiss wakes him up, he may want to escape instantly.
"Believe it or not, if you didn't close your eyes, I would have fucked you right here." Jin Shaoyang raised the corners of his mouth slantingly, and looked at him with a somewhat provocative and fiery gaze.
Shrinking her neck, Yan Xiaoyu closed her eyes in a very unmanly manner, looking very well-behaved. What the hell, after following Jin Shaoyang for two months, Yan Xiaoyu only learned to believe everything in front of him, because
nothing is impossible.
Not paying attention to the angry looks of the school leaders around him or the comments of his classmates, Jin Shaoyang kissed Yan Xiaoyu's lips again.
In fact, Yan Xiaoyu is neither beautiful nor well-behaved. Although there is nothing wrong with her, she just can't be forgotten.
Maybe it's because you feel warm next to him, maybe it's because his kisses always have a sweet smell, or maybe it's because you feel particularly comfortable when you hold him in your arms, like a soft pillow.
In short, in Jin Shaoyang's heart, Yan Xiaoyu is a special existence. If this person suddenly leaves one day, he may feel very irritated, so he should hug him tightly now and never want him to leave his side for the rest of his life.
"Jin Shaoyang, what are you doing!" Wu Qin came over angrily. She was the head teacher of Class 7, Grade 2, so she naturally had a lot of responsibility for this matter.
Gently wiping away the silver thread on the corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, Jin Shaoyang turned his head gracefully, and the doting and gentleness on his face disappeared in an instant: "I'm kissing my princess to wake up."
After saying this, Jin Shaoyang turned around, took Yan Xiaoyu's hand, and left the hall in a big way.
The moment I walked out of the hustle and bustle, the cold wind blew into my collar. The sky was already dark, and a few lonely street lamps around me were emitting their own light like fireflies.
Yan Xiaoyu hugged her arm tightly, shivering from the cold but also suddenly woke up. She suddenly raised her hand and slapped Jin Shaoyang on the cheek: "Asshole, this will not ruin my work."
It will all be lost!”
Jin Shaoyang did not hide, but stared closely at his fair cheeks with a pair of dark eyes, making his expression invisible.
However, just when the palm was still a few millimeters away from Jin Shaoyang's cheek, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly stopped. No, you can't do this. If you slap him with this slap, your work will be completely over!
If Jin Yiren knew that he had slapped Young Master Jin in the face, he might be ruined for the rest of his life. Seeing Yan Xiaoyu's sudden stop, Jin Shaoyang suddenly laughed, his eyes twinkling in the dark night.
Unique light, lonely but charming: "Why not continue?"
There was a hint of ridicule in his voice, but there was also a hint of smile. It seemed that Jin Shaoyang was in a good mood...
"I can not.
Yan Xiaoyu swallowed the last word hard, and the corners of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched twice: "...I don't want to let it go."
Damn it, what are you talking about? Yan Xiaoyu looked at the twinkling stars in the sky with a pained look on his face.
"Xiaoyu is so good." A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his resolute facial features showed a touch of softness that only belonged to Yan Xiaoyu. Jin Shaoyang smiled and looked at the young man opposite. His dark eyes were like stars in the sky, almost
Submerged his entire being.
Jin Shaoyang was very satisfied at this moment, so Yan Xiaoyu, who looked at Leng's nose that was red, suddenly wanted to imitate other men and take off his clothes and put them on his wife's body handsomely.
So he thought of this and started to act. However, when his fingers touched the shining golden chain on his body, he instantly became Spartan.
The God of Love is so great. I ran around outside in a costume that was thinner than my shirt and I didn’t even notice the cold! It’s so scary, isn’t it?
Yan Xiaoyu looked at his dazed movements and asked cautiously: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
In order to maintain his noble and cool image, Jin Shaoyang certainly would not choose to tell the embarrassing truth, so he suddenly pulled off the shining golden prince pendant on his chest and threw it to the ground: "This is how handsome you are, there is a kind of
An uninhibited feeling.”
Yan Xiaoyu: "......"
Holding his wife's hand and walking through the empty campus, bypassing the woods behind and walking across the plastic runway, Jin Shaoyang suddenly felt the rush of campus love, even though his wife was a teacher.
Yan Xiaoyu didn't say anything and just followed Jin Shaoyang's pace slowly, but in her heart she was thinking about how to protect Jin Shaoyang when she no longer became a teacher? Could it be that she really wanted to sell watermelons at the door?
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Yan Xiaoyu's pursed lips, Jin Shaoyang spoke softly.
Yan Xiaoyu sighed bitterly, with a bitter look on his face: "I plan to sell watermelons in front of the school starting tomorrow."
The corner of Jin Shaoyang's mouth twitched unnaturally, with a sophisticated look on his face: "Why? Why not a cucumber?"
"..."
Yan Xiaoyu did not complain about the other party, but just spread her hands helplessly: "If I am expelled from school because of what happened today, I hope to see you every day."
Her big eyes were filled with sincerity. Yan Xiaoyu looked at Jin Shaoyang thoughtfully: "Jin Shaoyang, what do you think I should do?"
How can I protect you? Although Yan Xiaoyu didn't say these words, she was already deep in thought.