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【V】Anry008: She is mine (4)

Guess why he kissed her forcefully?

How could she possibly guess that!

An Rui frowned inexplicably and pouted her little mouth.

Yan Feiyu tilted his head slightly and looked at her with throbbing eyes.

Her fair and rosy face and her cherry-like mouth are very attractive.

Inadvertently, Feiyu suddenly came close to her, raised his hand and gently stroked An Rui's smooth amber hair on her temples.

"I remember you had black hair..."

Used to have black hair?!

Does he know what she looked like before?

Indeed, he knew, but he didn't know that the "An Rui" he had always been curious about was her.

For the first time, he dialed her mobile phone number and went to her classroom to look for her. She was the first girl he saw.

The second time, Ji Zefeng found trouble with him and wanted to challenge him in a one-on-one basketball match. The corridor on the second floor of the teaching building opposite was filled with so many girls. He stood on the basketball court and inadvertently raised his head to see the first girl he saw.

It's her too.

The third time, among so many girls, he picked up her mobile phone and still recognized her at first sight.

The fourth time, at the entrance of the stairs, she collided with him and rolled down the stairs, but he tried desperately to protect her.



In various ways, he once thought about whether she might be "An Rui", but... such thoughts only flashed through his mind.

It's always curiosity...

Feiyu's hand gently touched An Rui's cheek.

An Rui's body and mind trembled slightly, and she subconsciously took a step back, avoiding Fei Yu's ambiguous contact.

But Feiyu didn't give her a chance to escape. He suddenly grabbed the back of her head with one hand and put his other hand around her waist to hug her into his arms.

Just when An Rui was on guard, Yan Feiyu lowered his head and kissed An Rui accurately on her pouty mouth.

His lips were cold and cold, while her lips were as soft as flowers. This kiss came and ended quickly, like a flash in the pan.

Yan Feiyu gently held An Rui's red cheeks, with a meaningful arc on his lips: "This is the third time I forcefully kiss you. I will wait for you to take the initiative to kiss me in the future."

Is he trying to seduce her?


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