"Why, this is how you entertain guests on New Year's Eve. Is this what you call a tutor?" Zhong Tianyou said lazily, without any intention of moving.
"You have a tutor. Your tutor is how to scheme with people and how to use people behind their backs, right? If so, I'm really lucky that I don't have such a tutor." Qiao Ni sat on the other corner of the sofa and folded her arms.
Now she feels like a shrew.
"I don't want to hear that again." He said coldly again.
Warning, threat?
She seemed to be used to or tired of hearing it.
"Well, then please ask an educated person like you to leave this home without a tutor. This place cannot bear an educated person like you." Qiao Ni said without any stumbling.
"Why, I still need your instructions on what I want to do." He raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"I don't dare, I just feel awkward having you here."
"I'm not awkward." Zhong Tianyou didn't agree with her.
"You." Qiao Ni was choked by his depressed breath. In martial arts novels, if the hero and heroine have such a plot, they will regularly touch their chests and vomit blood, and then fall pale into each other's arms, or fall into the man's arms.
For a supporting role or a female supporting role, it is a pity that she does not have such conditions now.
"Okay, if you don't leave, I will." Although this is where she lives, she is being troubled now. She doesn't want to face such a face all night and be suffocated or suffocated to death.
As she spoke, Qiao Ni picked up her bag, put on her shoes and rushed out.
"What are you doing?" Just as he was about to open the door, his arm was pulled by a strong arm, preventing him from moving.
"What are you doing? What do you think? I can't afford to offend you. Why don't you hide? Since you don't want to leave, then I'll leave." She said angrily.
"You dare." The two words that popped out of his lips meant exclusiveness and domineering. They were completely different from the gentleness just before going out.
Sure enough, it was a dream. It seems that the unreal feeling I had at that time was really reliable. Can he be reliable? Can he believe it, unless the earth hits a comet?
She was pressed against the door by him, unable to move, her wrists were tightly held by him, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground.
"Haven't you had enough fun? Did you have fun?" Did she owe him in her previous life, causing her to be tortured by him endlessly in this life? Qiao Ni thought unwillingly, but there was no way around it.
Normally, Zhong Tianyou would definitely say, yes, smart Miss Qiao Ni, I just haven’t had enough fun. You still have so many fun things, why can’t you stop now? Don’t worry, there are still fun things waiting for us.
But this time he didn't do anything unprecedented. I don't know whether it was because today was New Year's Eve, a day for family reunions, that made him nervous, or because she made him a meal of dumplings that made him change his gender, or because these photos stimulated him.
It made him feel a little bit remorseful. Qiao Ni speculated but could not guess the reason.
He looked at her, looked deeply, his pupils were filled with her, as if he wanted to see everything, but as if he could never see enough.
Then his face got closer and closer, and his breathing got closer and closer, even hitting his face.
"Yeah." He captured her lips arrogantly, then put it in his mouth and sucked it, robbing her of her breath, making her almost think she was going to suffocate to death because of it.