Xu Wei'an didn't quite understand what Zhuang Feiyang meant by doing this, but he could understand the contempt in Zhuang Feiyang's eyes.

She is now certain that Zhuang Feiyang came to her today just to deliberately humiliate her.

Xu Weian closed the suitcase directly, pushed the suitcase in front of Zhuang Feiyang, and then stood up without being humble or arrogant. The polite smile on her face had disappeared, replaced by Xu Weian's cold and distant expression. She bowed slightly, although she had already seen

Zhuang Feiyang's purpose was clear, but Xu Weian still maintained a correct attitude and said: "Senior, if you come to me and want me to help you count the RMB, I suggest you buy a money counting machine, or go to the finance department.

My classmates can help me, I’m just a sophomore majoring in psychology and I’m really not very good at counting money, so I really can’t help.”

After saying that, Xu Weian was about to leave and retreated directly outside the sofa: "If there is nothing else, then I will leave first."

The moment Xu Wei'an turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. Before she could open her mouth to accuse Zhuang Feiyang of being abrupt, her wrist hurt. Xu Wei'an was pulled to her side by Zhuang Feiyang, and then he threw her onto the sofa.

"Senior?!"

Before Xu Wei'an finished shouting, Zhuang Feiyang was already pressing up. He reached out and pushed Xu Wei'an down on the sofa.

"Xu Weian, don't be so shameless. Everyone in the school knows that you are out to sell, so why are you pretending to be reserved?"

Zhuang Feiyang smiled and untied his tie.

"Don't you just want money? If I had told you earlier, if I had known this, I wouldn't have gone to such trouble and pretended to be a good senior in front of you."

Xu Wei'an was so angry that he punched Zhuang Feiyang in the face, but before his fist landed on Zhuang Feiyang's face, he was restrained by him, and then Zhuang Feiyang tied Xu Wei'an's hands with the tie he took off.

"Zhuang Feiyang, what you do is illegal, you..."

Zhuang Feiyang leaned down and pinched Xu Wei'an's cheek to stop her from speaking.

"What's the law? You sell yourself, I pay for it, it's a transaction between you and me, who cares?"

Zhuang Feiyang said, reaching out and pulling out the hem of Xu Weian's shirt tucked into his jeans.

Xu Wei'an's eyes were red with anxiety, and he wanted to struggle with his legs, but he was pinned down by Zhuang Feiyang. His hands were tied together with a tie, and he wanted to hit Zhuang Feiyang, but he easily pressed Xu Wei'an's head with one hand.

superior.

"Xu Wei'an, I advise you to be good. If I feel good, you will feel good too. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you know that I'm not a pity person." Zhuang Feiyang took off his shirt with one hand and pressed down his whole body.

come over.

Xu Wei'an turned her face sideways, trying to avoid this face that made her disgusted. She wished she could crawl under the sofa and bury herself in the sofa.

"Zhuang Feiyang...Zhuang...senior...please don't do this..."

Xu Wei'an knew that his little strength was of no use in front of Zhuang Feiyang, so he could only surrender, hoping that Zhuang Feiyang would realize his conscience and stop there.

However, she begged for mercy, which only hit Zhuang Feiyang's point more and more. He looked at Xu Weian with red eyes happily and smiled very obscenely: "Wei'an, my good school girl, you look so sultry now.

I just like the way you can't stand teasing. What should I do? I can't wait to hear you cry and beg for mercy."
Chapter completed!