Villain's Strategy

93

"you you…"

Wen Zhichu's mouth shrunk and he didn't talk to anyone.

Looking at that appearance, it looks like he has suffered some great grievance.

Qin Jiashu's dark eyes moved, his voice was low and magnetic, "It wasn't that you pulled me last night..."

Wen Zhichu's heart skipped a beat, her eyes rounded in shock, and she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, "No...don't say it."

Last night when he was being taught a lesson, Wen Zhichu couldn't help looking at the person's face, he pulled him in and let him in, and finally got a slap on the **** to be honest.

At that time, like a fool who was greedy for beauty, he was fascinated by the face of the other party, and he didn't know how to be ashamed. Now when he mentioned it, he was ashamed and angry, and Wen Zhichu wished to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Covering the mouth and nose with both hands, leaving only the eyes, Qin Jiashu raised his eyebrows, looking at the embarrassed and cute look of the other person at this time, his dark eyes are captivating.

The corners of Wen Zhichu's mouth trembled when he saw it, he really couldn't resist Qin Jiashu's face.

But afraid that the other party would shame him with what happened yesterday, Wen Zhichu pretended to be fierce and warned: "No...don't say any more."

After finishing speaking, he felt that he was a bit fierce to his own vixen, and couldn't bear it, so he softly urged: "Got it?"

Qin Jiashu looked at him with great interest, and nodded according to his will, and Wen Zhichu looked at him before letting go of his hands.

"yesterday…"

Wen Zhichu shivered for the first time, her face flushed with anger, "No... Didn't I stop talking?"

Qin Jiashu caught the person who rushed towards him and held him in his arms. Wen Zhichu could clearly feel the chest vibration caused by the other person's laughter, and his ears went numb one after another.

Ever since the two got together, Qin Jiashu would show such a smile from time to time, the same as his own youthful age, handsome and bright, with the appearance that a youthful eighteen-year-old should have.

Seeing the embarrassment of the man, Qin Jiashu coaxed: "Stop talking."

Wen Zhichu said goodbye, "No... I don't believe it."

Qin Jiashu was not annoyed, and talked with others for a long time, until Wen Zhichu reluctantly returned to class with the papers when the class was about to start.

At this time, the mechanical voice in my mind spoke slowly.

[System: So what are you doing? 】

Wen Zhichu pretended to be calm, trying not to act strangely, "Nothing."

[System: I saw a guilty conscience on your face. 】

Wen Zhichu's mouth was stiff, "No."

[System: So what exactly is it? 】

"Don't ask."

[System: Why? 】

"For your own good."

Sky Meow Elf:?

"Arrogance killed the cat."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

thank you.

There is still one month left before the college entrance examination, it may be that the nerves are too tight, Wen Zhichu has some insomnia, Yiwen Muqing also has the same situation, so the remedial exercise class on Friday is temporarily canceled, and several people also take a breather.