"I was wrong." Yan Xiaosu sniffed, looked at Mo Lingyue pitifully, and squeezed out two tears.
"It's okay to know that you were wrong, but I want to punish you." The corner of Mo Lingyue's mouth raised an evil smile, and she slowly moved towards Yan Xiaosu's lips.
"You... stay away from me." Yan Xiaosu said this, but she closed her eyes reflexively.
"Quack..." You Ling's face was covered with black lines. Did these two people treat him as air?
"Huh?" Yan Xiaosu opened her eyes, why haven't they kissed her for so long? Mo Lingyue must be sick.
"Pfft--" When he opened his eyes, he saw a smile on Mo Lingyue's face. Did this woman think he was going to kiss her?
"You——" Yan Xiaosu was so embarrassed that she wanted to hit the wall. She was so embarrassed that she was thrown into outer space. Fortunately, there was no other money here.
"Want to kiss? Let's play slowly tonight." Mo Lingyue took Yan Xiaosu's hand, hooked her lips, and breathed ambiguously into her ear.
"I'm not air." You Ling, who had been ignored for a long time, couldn't help but yell, it's too much!!
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"Who asked her to stand?" Mo Lingyue pulled Yan Xiaosu outside the classroom door, leaned against the door, gently stroked the hair on Yan Xiaosu's forehead, opened her thin lips slightly, and spit out a few words that were dangerous and suffocating.
Character.
"She!!" Suddenly, all the students stood on the same front, pointing their fingers at the stunned teacher standing on the podium.
"Your Highness Yue, I, I, I—" The textbook in the teacher's hand fell down, and he was speaking incoherently.
Mo Lingyue let go of Yan Xiaosu's hand, stopped playing with the hair on her forehead, and walked slowly to the teacher.