"Where?" Taozi raised her head like a reflex and saw their meaningful smiles.
"Okay, you are still worried about your husband. Go quickly. Do you want me to accompany you to explain?" Ye Qiu gently pushed Taozi's back and motioned for her to go to the teaching building for the second year of high school.
"No." Taozi shook his head and looked up at the teaching building next to him. The midday sun shrunk the shadow of the teaching building very small. Most of the classrooms were empty. Many students went home for lunch.
Some students are dormitory students and go back to their dormitories after lunch in the cafeteria. People like them who neither go home nor have dormitories can only go back to the classroom and lie down for a lunch break.
Besides, she didn't do anything wrong, so why should she have to explain to Shen Mochen.
Taozi was thinking wildly as she slowly climbed the steps. When she walked to the door of her classroom, she saw Shen Mochen waiting for her there.
He was leaning on the railing of the corridor, his eyes slightly lowered to the ground, the warm wind blew through his hair, and the bright sunshine cast mottled shadows on the ground.
Just such a profile made Taozi feel that he had an indescribable sense of loneliness.
lonely?
Shen Mochen?
He has always been cold, calm, and composed. How could he have anything to do with the word loneliness?
Taozi shook her head, trying to get this idea out of her mind, but her eyes seemed to be cast on a body-fixing spell, unable to move away from him.
"Are you here?" Shen Mochen heard the footsteps and slowly raised his head, and immediately saw Tao Zi standing not far away, her white little hands still holding hands with the boy.
My heart throbbed slightly.
He will never give up his peach to anyone else.
"Follow me." Shen Mochen strode straight towards Taozi, took Taozi's little hand, and dragged her toward the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Taozi was held hostage by his strength and had no chance to resist. She looked back at Ye Qiu and Yao Mengying who were standing there stunned, and couldn't help but cry out for help: "Qiuqiu...I..."
The big hand holding her tightened instantly, and the force coming from his hand almost crushed her.
"It hurts..." Taozi's delicate little face was almost wrinkled. Shen Mochen forcibly dragged her down the stairs, then through a long corridor, and arrived directly in front of the experimental building.
Shen Mochen casually pushed open the door of a laboratory and pulled Tao Zi in.
"What are you doing..." Before Taozi could take in the surroundings, Shen Mochen's cold breath came from her lips. There was a trace of anger in his kiss, and a warm palm held Taozi's little hand behind her back.
Taozi staggered, unable to stand still, and sat down on the experimental table behind her, while Shen Mochen pressed against her tightly, making her unable to retreat.
His lips were still soft, but this time he pressed Taozi's red lips hard and hard, as if he had used all his strength.
"Well...it hurts..." Taozi felt a burning sensation on her lips, and there was a trace of panic in her heart. She had never seen Shen Mochen like this before.
"Well..." His slippery tongue took advantage of her opening her mouth to cry out in pain, and slipped into her mouth, then forcefully wrapped around her small tongue and sucked hard.
