It's still early now, and there are not many people in the class, so a few girls sat in the front two rows. The girls were squeezing their heads and chatting about Christmas gifts, not paying attention to the movement here at all.

Since there was no one around, Lin Er didn't care much about Xie Yan's intimate little moves, but this posture was a little uncomfortable. Lin Er slightly raised his head, stretched out a hand and put it on Xie Yan's left shoulder, and then slowly stood up with his body.

Xie Yan's hand holding her thin wrist did not let go. Lin Er stood up and did not push him away. He let him pinch his fingertips one after another.

Lin Er looked down at him and felt that he had a headache: "Xie Tiantian, the card given by Lao Chen is a wish card, which is for you to write what you want, not for you to write about stuffing me into your socks."

My boyfriend's brain circuit is always different from that of ordinary people. What should I do?

Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

"I know." Xie Yan responded casually. He retreated slightly, leaning against the windowsill, hooking one hand against Lin Er's waist, and the other hand gently pinching her fingertips boredly.

"I don't want anything." Xie Yan said, "You are the only one I want."

Still a casual tone.

Lin Er pursed the corner of his lower lip when he looked at his non-fake look.

"What about besides me?" she suddenly asked again.

"Apart from you..." Xie Yan responded and dragged the tail sound slightly, then he pushed up his hand with her fingers. He lowered his eyes and kissed her gently at the joints.

At the same time, a low and dumb voice fell: "There is this."

The kiss that fell on the joints was very light, like a butterfly that stopped here for a short time and opened as soon as it touched.

The touch is soft, and it is slightly cool, full of Xie Yan's breath.

The smell on his body was very special, always surrounded by a sweet strawberry flavor. This sweet strawberry flavor mixed with the light smell of the laundry detergent he brought on his clothes, smelling clean and fresh.

Liner's fingers moved slightly. Even though the kiss he fell down was very cold, Liner felt that the place he had kissed seemed to be hot.

Lin Er lowered his head and happened to meet Xie Yan's eyes that looked up slightly.

Xie Yan is tall, and Lin Er usually talks to him with his head raised, and he rarely looks at him from such a downward angle.

He didn't wear that pair of glasses. From her perspective, his thick and black eyefelt feathers were particularly obvious, with clear roots. When they drooped down, they looked like black phoenix-tail butterfly flapping their wings and about to fly, like the traces of the July fire, silent and breathless.

Xie Yan looked lazy, his narrow peach blossom eyes slightly raised his eyes to look at her, and his fingertips, which were slightly cool, were rubbing against her joints.

Liner inexplicably felt that his little movements were like teasing a cat. She blinked and couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair.

Unlike the indifference that unconsciously revealed deep in his pupils, the boy's hair is particularly soft, and when he touches it, he feels like he is touching a big fluffy cat.

Especially, this human-shaped big cat is particularly good at acting cute.

Xie Yan leaned lazily against the windowsill, letting her rub her hair as if she was not angry.
Chapter completed!