Ji Rufeng's scalp tightened and he was finished speaking!

Sure enough, the next moment, my earlobes burned, but I heard an equally soft voice in my ear that could drown people, saying: "Teacher Ji, can you still guess the words written by someone?"

He subconsciously felt his whole body stiffened, feeling the urge to spread from his back to his back to spread throughout his body.

Zhao Jian rarely acts spoiled, and it is not as sticky as this kind of sticky people who want to act spoiled on the spot immediately.

He turned his head and saw the girl lying obediently on his shoulder, with a shallow smile on his face and a cunning look, as if he wanted to compete with Jiang Xuerou.

He was angry and funny. Before he could say anything, Jiang Xuerou's voice suddenly came from the microphone, "Teacher Ji, I want to study in the gallery for a while, can you see?"

She scratched his chest with one finger, and her movements were extremely light, as if she had scratched it, but she seemed to have not. She smiled sweetly, closed her red lips and spit out his name.

Ji Rufeng felt a stream of passionate blood rushing towards his head. Without waiting for any sound from the microphone, he hung up the phone and raised his hand and touched Zhao Jian.

At the same time, Zhao Jian jumped up from his body, pressed his hands on the backrest of the sofa, and a front flip jumped out of his arms.

Ji Rufeng was furious, she did it on purpose!

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Jian standing on the steps and smiling at him, "Teacher Ji, don't you need to arrange your subordinates' work first?"

"She is not my subordinate."

"Oh..." She responded with a long voice, but she looked bad and didn't care much.

The man's forehead leaped straight, and as he walked towards her, he said, "It's really not."

"oh."

This time, there was less joking in her voice, but she looked at him, "Teacher Ji wants..."

Ji Rufeng rubbed his ears, and the numb feeling was still there. The woman was a fairy. He looked at her with a hoarse voice and said, "What do you think?"

"Hehe, I don't know."

“…”

"Come here." Standing under the steps, he waved to her.

Zhao Jian shook her head. She was not stupid. She refused to do something about herself. She just teased him. "Teacher Ji hung up the phone directly. Aren't you afraid that the beauty will be sad?"

"What do you have to do with me?" He waved to her again, "Down."

"don't want."

"I really don't want it?"

Zhao Jian shook his head, and the fire in his eyes was bright. He obviously had to calculate the account that she had teased him just now. She was about to shake her head, but she saw him jumping on the stairs in three steps and actually came to her.

"you……"

Before a scream could flow, Zhao Jian was hugged.

My eyes were spinning in front of me, and when I realized that I was pressed against the wall and took my breath away.

The deep kiss was as thick as the waves, and wave after wave, almost suffocating her.

After the kiss, she slid down uncontrollably, and the feeling of lack of oxygen in her brain made her limbs lose strength.

The man laughed and picked her up, "It's useless."

"It's not... thank you... for your gift!" Zhao Jian was panting, took the time to roll his eyes, but was carried toward the room.

"My pleasure."

The man smiled and hugged her and lay down on the bed.

The afternoon sun shone through the glass window and fell on the beds of the two. Zhao Jian squinted his eyes comfortably, and suddenly remembered that he was 11 years ago. Even his life was almost gone. How could he think of the day that he would be today?

She suddenly turned over and pressed on him and kissed him like he was.

The soft tongue tip pressed against his lips and tongue, hooked and asked for it until his hands lost all strength and fell on him.

Ji Rufeng was shocked and was holding her shoulder to pick up the person, but Zhao Jian smiled at the red forehead that was knocking on his collarbone, "Rufeng, teach me how to draw."
Chapter completed!