Chapter 13: Don't look at me with that sympathetic look!
Thinking of this, Qi Xue's stubborn eyes gradually softened. It seemed that this Shen Tianqi was just a pretty young man on the surface. Perhaps, beneath his bohemian appearance, he had a wounded and sensitive heart...
"Woman, don't look at me with that kind of sympathy, I don't need it!" My heart ached because I thought of that innocent girl with an angelic smile, and a strong sadness radiated from Shen Tianqi's body. Lifting Qi Xue's pointed chin, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said coldly
The big hand on her chin was pinched hard, and the severe pain pulled Qi Xue out of her thoughts. She groaned in pain, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and the next second, a handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, cold and cold. His cool breath came from his lips
Qi Xue's long eyelashes trembled, and an unprecedented helplessness enveloped her. Suddenly, her nose became sour, and she felt like crying.
After an unknown amount of time, just when she was dizzy due to lack of oxygen and thought she was about to faint, he finally let go of her red and swollen lips.
His cold fingertips brushed her delicate red lips, watching her open her misty eyes, listening to her thin breathing from the end of her nose, he pursed his thin lips tightly and looked at her intently. moment
Then, he lifted her body up and thrust her in hard!
The sudden invasion caused Qi Xue's body to jump upwards, and Shen Tianqi's hands on her waist forcefully pulled her back. A miserable scream came from her chest, but was stuck in her throat...
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After an unknown amount of time, which seemed like a century, the man on her body withdrew from her body, reached out and patted her pale face gently, "Woman, let's see you in the evening."
After finishing his words, Shen Tianqi turned around gracefully, opened the door and walked out.
The pain down there was almost numb. She endured the pain and climbed down from the table and quickly cleaned the office. She opened the window and blew out the obscene smell in the room.
After doing this, Qi Xue lowered her head, protected her chest with her backpack, and walked out.
Face to face, she met Teacher Wang Jun whom she had just met. Qi Xue lowered her head and ran past him as if fleeing.
"Wait!" Wang Jun's voice came from behind. Qi Xue stopped, but did not dare to turn around and look at him.
"This is for you!" A warm brown coat was placed on her shoulders.