Lowered his head, gently held Ye Xiaoai's ear, her voice was charming.
"So you like this!"
Ye Xiaoai's body couldn't help trembling, and her whole body was soft in Tang Yiting's arms.
"What do you like?" Ye Xiaoai asked with a blushing face in Tang Yiting's arms before she could react.
Could he not stay so close, she could hardly breathe.
Looking at the book in Ye Xiaoai's arms, Tang Yiting frowned, pulled it out and threw it aside, and hugged Ye Xiaoai.
Ye Xiaoai was so frightened that she immediately hugged Tang Yiting's neck tightly.
What is he doing again? Isn't it angry and unwilling to talk to her
Tang Yiting walked to the bed holding Ye Xiaoai, and the two fell on top.
Without putting down the schoolbag, Ye Xiaoai's back was hiccuped, and she immediately made noises in pain.
"Tang Yiting!"
Hearing Ye Xiaoai's painful voice, Tang Yiting immediately stood up from Ye Xiaoai and looked at Ye Xiaoai hurriedly.
"Where does it hurt?" Tang Yiting's face became cold, and he looked at Ye Xiaoai's back.
Suddenly, a long thing showed his face, and Tang Yiting threw Ye Xiaoai's schoolbag away, and the contents in it fell out.
The crisp voice made Ye Xiaoai's body stiff, how could that thing appear here
She obviously remembered that Mi'er had thrown it away, because she was afraid that Tang Yiting would be angry when she saw it.
But instead of throwing it away, Mi'er quietly put it in her bag.
Really...
Does this girl want to kill her
Before Ye Xiaoai had time to get it, Tang Yiting had lowered his body, picked up the painting, and opened it lazily.
Ye Xiaoai cried to herself that it was not good, because it was too late to stop, the portrait had been opened by Tang Yiting.
In the portrait, Ye Xiaoai is sitting on the desk, wearing a blue school uniform skirt, her hair tied up, and the front bangs look a little messy.
Tang Yiting had never seen Ye Xiaoai like this before, so beautiful.
However, it was seen by others!
"What is this?" Tang Yiting asked coldly, sitting beside Ye Xiaoai.
He asked knowingly from time to time, and he clearly saw the signature below.
Tang Yiting was waiting for Ye Xiaoai's honest confession, suppressing the anger in his heart.
Robert
Not only let others paint her portrait, but also boldly left her name.
When Tang Yiting was dead, he couldn't tell that the name was a man's name
Ye Xiaoai got up with a guilty conscience, climbed to Tang Yiting's side, and said softly: "If I say that I want to throw away this painting, do you believe it?"
Ye Xiaoai opened her eyes wide, waiting for Tang Yiting's answer.
Tang Yiting folded his long legs, hugged Ye Xiaoai on his legs, and threw the portrait aside.
There is no denying that the man did a right thing.
That's the same as him, seeing Ye Xiaoai's charm.
What can I do? The beauty of Ye Xiao's love, he just wants to enjoy it alone!
"Really? Why don't you stay, isn't it pretty?"
Tang Yiting smiled, but Ye Xiaoai knew that he was telling the truth.
After giving her down the steps, Ye Xiaoai climbed up the pole and put her arms around Tang Yiting's neck, her voice soft.
"A painter in our school used me to practice writing."
amount…
Well, she still lied to Tang Yiting, even if it was a white lie.
She couldn't tell Tang Yiting that a male classmate didn't know when she secretly painted her.
In this way, Tang Yiting would kill that person.
Tang Yiting's possessiveness/desire was not the first time she met, and she was afraid to see him like that.