The two hugged each other and slid down the stairs like skateboards.
Every bump during the process caused Ling Fei's lips to fall on Ning Fan's face.
Fortunately, the staircase was not a spiral staircase, and soon the two of them fell to the ground.
Ling Fei originally distanced her face from Ning Fan, but in the end, her lips landed on Ning Fan's face several times, and she kissed Ning Fan indirectly several times.
This last blow landed on Ning Fan's lips.
Finally it stopped, and the two of them were stunned.
Ning Fan was the first to come to his senses and said with a smile: "Sister Feifei, is this your first kiss?"
"Ning Fan, you bastard." Ling Fei hit Ning Fan on the chest.
"Ouch...it hurts!" Ning Fan screamed strangely.
This reminded Ling Fei that she had just used Ning Fan's back to slide all the way down. Such a long distance and the weight of two people must have peeled off her skin.
"Hurry up to the sofa and let me take a look." Ling Fei said.
"Oooh!"
Ning Fan walked over and took off his shirt, revealing his strong body.
"Turn around and let me take a look." Ling Fei saw Ning Fan's back. Fortunately, the skin was not peeling, but it had been rubbed red.
He reached out and touched it and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It's nothing, just a little skin injury at most."
"Just wait, it's better to apply some medicine, so as not to get serious later." Ling Fei was about to go to get the medicine.
"No, no, I know my situation well. Sister Feifei, don't worry."
Ning Fan waved his hands and put his clothes back on. His body was tense just now so nothing happened.
"Is it really okay?"
"What can I do? You forgot that you could withstand the last explosion. This is nothing, don't worry." Ning Fan made an OK gesture.
Ling Fei sat down, picked up the remote control and pretended to watch TV, not daring to think about what just happened.
"Hehe, sister Feifei, is this your first kiss?" Ning Fan asked shamelessly.
"Ning...Fan."
At this time, Ling Fei's face turned dark, and the remote control in her hand was suddenly crushed.
This scene made Ning Fan's heart skip a beat, and he quickly got up and ran away: "Sister Feifei, I remembered that I have to go practice driving, so I say goodbye first."
call out!!!
Ning Fan didn't want to be beaten, so he ran out of the living room with a whoosh.
"Ning Fan, don't get caught by me next time." Ling Fei looked at the broken remote control in her hand.
I was surprised when my hands became so strong that I could crush the remote control?!
But if it breaks, I have to call the merchant to get one.
Ning Fan hummed a little tune and went to find Tang Xiaoyue and asked, "Xiaoyue, where are you now?"
"Brother Xiaofan, I'm practicing subject three. Let me give you the address."
"Well, haven't you taken the second-level exam yet? Why did you suddenly take the third-level exam?"
Tang Xiaoyue said: "Brother Xiaofan, I am speechless for you. I have already passed the second subject, and you don't have time to take the first subject."
"Uh...Okay, I'll come now."
After saying this, Ning Fan remembered that he didn't even have time to take the exam for subject one.
But think about it, I'd better ask someone to help me make one myself, it's too time-consuming.
Arriving at the practice venue for subject three, a coach wearing sunglasses was reprimanding the students. When he saw Ning Fan with his student ID, he turned around and asked, "Do you still want to learn, why are you here so late?"