Two words popped out of Tan Mo's mind.
Goblin.
At this moment, Qiao Lan was simply a fairy, a fairy who made him willingly offer all of them.
Too terrible.
Tan Mo has been fighting hard in the past two days. There is nothing he can do, and his mood is too excited. Today, he has been refreshed and he has no strength, but after seeing Qiao Lan, Tan Mo feels that his whole body is burning again.
It's definitely not the reason why he doesn't tease, but Qiao Lan is too able to tease, the girl's whisper in her ear is like bewitching, and every one who likes you is crunched to the bone.
Every nerve in Tan Mo's body was tense tight, holding Qiao Lan's hands and wishing to crush the person in his arms.
He unbearably hugged the girl's waist again and hugged the person into the air. Qiao Lan exclaimed that her little boyfriend said that but she started to do it. She turned around and was countered by Tan Mo, with her back against the wall.
The youth's breath was overwhelmingly pressed down, and the forehead, eyes, nose, and soft lips fell inch by inch, tasting the appearance of nothingness.
The campus at night was dark and quiet, and occasionally there were students who ran out to buy things, two one-on-three talking in a pile and walking towards the supermarket, Qiao Lan, who was still able to tease just now, instantly stunned Up.
She wasn't as bold as Tan Mo, and she stretched out her hand and pushed it on Tan Mo's chest, "Stop it."
"No trouble", Tan Mo turned his face sideways, and moved his gaze down to lock Qiao Lan's slightly opened lips, slowly, gently, and touched them.
Compared to the last kiss, this kiss was quiet and pure.
Tan Mo's slightly rapid breathing fell on Qiao Lan's lips, and he was reluctant to leave even to speak, "Thirteen days."
Qiao Lan was also worried that someone would see it, and was dizzy by this exceptionally gentle kiss, and whispered, "What 13 days."
"Thirteen days have passed since the last kiss." Tan Mo rested his palm on the back of Qiao Lan's neck, rubbing his extremely sensitive neck with his thumb restlessly, he emphasized in a low voice, "Every I remember it very clearly all day."
Qiao Lan was shocked, "Who does anyone remember these things!"
Tan Mo seriously thought about the reason why he remembered clearly, "It may be..."
Speaking of this, Tan Mo had a rare pause, suddenly aggrieved, and suddenly a little shy in a low voice, "Maybe it's too few times."
Qiao Lan: "..."
"If I kissed a few times, I might not remember clearly," Tan Mo continued, "Is it very reasonable."
Qiao Lan: "...It makes sense for you to be tall, let go, someone is coming."
"Don't let go," Tan Mo continued to hold Qiao Lan, rubbing her chin on Qiao Lan's shoulder, Qiao Lan followed Tan Mo's hair, "What's the matter, today?"
"It's nothing," Tan Mo shook his head and said, "I thought about what you said the other day for a long time."
Qiao Lan couldn't help but laugh again, "Just a few words for so long."
Because I like it for too long, Tan Mo sullen his face on Qiao Lan's shoulder and muttered, "I never thought that we could really be together. Valentine's Day, and what you said the other day, is like dreaming. ."
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