Raising her head like this, the light fell on her face, and those clear eyes glowed brightly because of the light, but she looked a little timid because of the confusion at the bottom of her eyes.

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, the red lips were slightly opened, the small face was delicate and weak, between the girl and the woman, pure but charming, delicate but demon, the man looked at the words, and his features were slightly down. In the shadow of the light, I can't see the expression on the face.

He just stared at Yan Song and said nothing.

The girls pushed away by the song sang again.

Yan Ge hurriedly hid behind the man, she took the man's arm, and her head and half of her body were next to the man's shoulder, like a frightened bunny next to him seeking security: "Uncle, our classmates are meeting today A few of them want to bully me. "

The words of Jian Shengsheng brought endless grievances, and the second uncle called even more skilled and intimate.

It's like getting used to it.

Sure enough, a few girls were bewildered by the intimate action of Yange, thinking that the imposing man in front of him was really the second uncle of Yange, immediately put away his minions, and stared fiercely when avoiding the man. Yange ran quickly into the box.

Yange waited until the girls ran back to the box before releasing the man's arm.

She crouched down and wiped the men's leather shoes with her hands.

Her sleeves rolled up slightly to reveal a thin, thin white tender arm, and the man's eyes fell from her arm to her white greasy neck.

There is a red mole the size of a red bean on the side of her neck. The neck is too white, it seems that the red mole is very bright.

He asked, "How old?"

There was no emotion in the voice, and even from the beginning to the end, he stood there without other movement.

Yan Ge slightly raised his head and looked at him: "Uncle is asking how old are I?"

The voice was still tender, as if he could release water, he stared at her, his eyes more gloomy: "Are you an adult?"

Yan Ge stood up, twisted and walked towards the bathroom. She washed her hands, and when she got out of the bathroom, the man stood outside.

With his back against the wall, he held a cigarette in his hand, and when he saw the word song came out, his eyes were nailed to the word song. He stretched out his hand, dragged the word song into his arms, and extinguished the cigarette. On the side of the trash can, he opened her long neck hair with her hands, touched her red bean mole with her fingertips, and touched her lips with her lips. The heat immediately slammed her lips and filled her ears: "Are you an adult?"

The low-pitched voice, entangled, is really stingy.

Yan Ge smiled up at him, smiled, and stomped on his chin.

The man Xu did not expect that Yange would be so active, he bowed his head just to deepen the kiss. Yange suddenly pushed him away, and ran forward as soon as he was smoky, and ran back to the box door in one breath. Then he stopped and turned to look at the man.

She waved goodbye to the man, and then she didn't even enter the box.

Man ... left the game before he was opened, Nima Egg!

At this party, although there was no teacher dare to mess around on the bright side because of the teacher's town, they were singing freely, and even took a microphone to swear loudly to confess those who had too late to confess.

There are so many boys and girls in the class, but the ones who confess to the song are the most.

Yan Ge was sitting next to the teacher all the time. No matter who confessed, she was timid with her head down, and she seemed quite obsessed with the obedient students.