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"Do you regret it? I never thought about it!" Ye Xuanchen's mouth twitched a smile, although his tone was very light, but the seriousness could not be ignored.

Ling Tian's lip corners also rose slightly, and a cold smile was also stained with a smile. The sharply cut facial features were now extremely soft, as if the ice and snow had just begun to lighten the eyes.

As soon as Ye Xuanchen moved, he had to step on to kiss Ling Tian's lips, but just after he moved, Ling Tian held it down.

I was a little dissatisfied in my heart, what's wrong? It's already confessed, why don't you let him kiss?

But waiting for his dissatisfaction to spread in his heart, Ling Tian held his face, and then Ling Tian’s lips covered it.

Ling Tian's kiss is very deep and gentle, without any desires, like tasting it carefully, and like conveying his mood at this moment.

Ye Xuanchen closed his eyes, gave up the initiative, passively enjoying Ling Tian's kiss, enjoying his tenderness

This kiss lasted for a long time, and finally Ye Xuanchen felt that the tip of his tongue and his lips were tingling.

So when I woke up the next morning, Ye Xuanchen looked at his high, swollen lips in the mirror, and the beautiful facial features immediately wrinkled.

Some could not accept the end of their **** thin lips turning into sausages.

"what happened?"

Ling Tian hugged his waist from behind.

Ye Xuanchen turned his head, muttering his sausage mouth and said, "Look at what you did!"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed a smile, gently pecked on Ye Xuanchen's lips, he only said: "I don't think it makes any difference"

"Does it make no difference?"

auzw.com Ye Xuanchen looked at his swollen lips in the mirror. Although the sausage mouth was a bit exaggerated, how could it not be indistinguishable?

Or does Xishi appear in the eyes of a lover?

Thinking this way, I heard Ling Tian add another sentence: "It tastes the same as last night."

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Ye Xuanchen's gaze was somewhat complicated to Ling Tian, ​​and it was really hard to believe that such sensational love words came out of him.

Although I took the medicine, but this swelling will not disappear in a while, so Ye Xuanchen simply put on a mask to go to school. If someone asks, just say you have a cold.

Nie Xiaojiu, who did not come to school for a week, also appeared in the classroom today.

With the sound of "Dada Da" high heels stepping on the ground, Li Mei, the new head teacher of Class C, walked in with the test paper in hand.

"Students, the end of the semester is about to end. You have to pay close attention to the review. If you don’t understand, please ask the teacher quickly.

Li Mei was thirty-five years old, and he entered Yuansheng as a teacher two years ago. Because it is not very high, his back is often called privately by students.

She might have been heard by her, so she used to step on high heels for ten centimeters.

After Li Mei came in, he said a lot of encouragement and urgency first, and then handed down the math paper in his hand. "Let's do the paper in this class!"

Nie Xiaojiu did not understand the situation. He whispered and asked Ye Xuanchen: "How did this elementary student become our class teacher? Who is that?"

The one he said naturally refers to Fu Siyu.

Ye Xuanchen shrugged, "I don't know, I heard it was gone."

The last time he saw Fu Siyu was in Yucheng Apartment, he thought Fu Siyu was kicked and abandoned by Ling Tian’s foot, and healed at home, but until Li Mei came, he briefly introduced the situation. Then I realized that Fu Siyu had resigned as a teacher.

But this has no effect on his life. Who is the head teacher is the same for him.