Han Yixing's face was red and white, and he wanted to step back, but there was no place behind him, so he could only stay in his arms with his head lowered, not daring to look at him.
Meng Beichen came closer to her and said confusingly: "Baby, you are kissing me forcefully."
Han Yixing felt that his legs were getting weak, but he felt emboldened by his words. He raised his head and glared at him, "You scoundrel!"
"Obviously you kissed me first." He continued ruthlessly.
Han Yixing's face turned red with anger, and he couldn't help but raise his foot to kick him again. Upon seeing this, Meng Beichen directly put his hands behind her waist and pulled her a little closer to him, so that she could no longer move her legs and feet.
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"Xing'er, are you ready to take revenge again? It will ruin your sexual happiness..."
The voice was low and hoarse, ringing right next to her ears. The hot breath it exhaled made her want to hide but couldn't. Her face continued to turn red and she felt goosebumps on her body.
"What, what are you talking about? Let go." She stammered, hoping to get to school soon. She could hardly stand this ambiguous atmosphere.
Originally, she wanted to see his stinky face, but now that she was hugged by him, she had no place to retreat.
Her prayer was heard by the driver. The next stop was the school. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his head was still pressed against her ear, "Xing'er, what gift do you want?"
"Ah?" Han Yixing was stunned again, and when he raised his head, he kissed her again.
She couldn't help but feel angry, and turned to look around. There were almost a lot of people staring at them, and she almost wanted to faint. With so many people watching, he actually wanted to do such a little trick with her.
"I'm ignoring you." He frowned and turned his face to the other side without even looking at her.
Meng Beichen chuckled, leaned over and kissed her hair again, and then shouted: "Baby?"
Han Yixing didn't look back and ignored him.
"I want to say that we have reached the station, why don't you get off the car?"
As soon as she said this, Han Yixing screamed. Seeing many people rushing toward the back door, she hurriedly followed. Meng Beichen protected her with one hand and got out of the car.
"Don't follow me anymore, never again!" As soon as he got off the car, Han Yixing started to get angry, shook him off and walked towards the school gate.
Meng Beichen grabbed her, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't take the bus again!"