"Your grades have improved a lot recently, so you won't have any problems with the exam. Relax a little, I'll watch over you these few days and give you tutoring later."
The words that Yue Zheng said were clearly serious and earnest.
But his voice was hoarse and magnetic, as if suppressing his desire, making Qiao Muer's ears tremble.
"Are you tutoring me?" She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the man holding her.
During this month, they spent all day together.
He picked her up from school every day, had dinner with her, and gave her tutoring after dinner.
She was really taking the tutoring seriously, but every time he explained the problem once, if she still couldn't solve it, the consequences would be a bit...
"I don't want you to tutor me..." Qiao Muer's small hand rested on the man's cold and sexy jawline, "Let me review on my own these few days. The exam is in a few days. Every time you tutor me, I... I feel weak in the knees."
If your legs are weak, you will feel tired, if you are tired, you will feel sleepy, and if you are sleepy, you will waste your review time.
She didn't have to go to school during the week before the college entrance examination and could just review at home.
But now, half a week has passed, and Yue Zheng is strict when teaching, but he still won't let her go after teaching.
She was really stressed and didn't get enough rest.
"Are you really tired?" Yue Zheng's cold gaze fell on the face of the little person in his arms and examined him carefully.
His blue eyes narrowed slightly as he seemed to consider her words.
Qiao Muer nodded quickly: "Yeah, it's really tiring... I have to do several sets of real questions every day these days, but you always kiss me, and my legs become weak when you kiss me... You always come to my room in the middle of the night, and I..."
Before the girl could finish her words, the man holding her suddenly stood up.
She was originally sitting astride Yue Zheng's legs, and when he stood up, she was immediately thrown to the other side of the sofa.
Well, what happened to Yue Zheng
"Brother An An..." Qiao Muer called subconsciously.
The man had already stood up completely and was striding towards the door.
Is he angry
Qiao Muer followed subconsciously and wanted to call Yue Zheng.
But just as her hand touched the man's elbow, Yue Zheng, who had already walked to the door, suddenly turned around and grabbed her soft little hand.
He pressed her whole body against the door.
"Qiao Muer... don't seduce me..." he said, his deep and hoarse voice concealing a hint of anger.
The girl leaned her back against the door, and watched Yue Zheng's beautiful facial features enlarged before her eyes and covered her.
"Mmm..." His lips pressed down and swallowed her.
The man's slender fingers slowly stroked from her face to the back of her head, passed through her soft black hair, and supported the back of the girl's neck.
Except for the moment when his slightly cool thin lips touched the girl's soft lips, he still showed some restraint. In the end... he almost swallowed up Qiao Muer's whimpers, obstructions, and pleas for mercy, everything.
Qiao Muer couldn't even say a word to stop.
She could only hold on to the edge of Yue Zheng's coat tightly, her small hands clenched tightly, she was almost exhausted, and the weight of her whole body was relying on Yue Zheng.
Yue Zheng's remaining big hand firmly held the girl's perky breasts and brought her into his arms.
Yue Zheng's kiss was still as strong and deep as ever, even more aggressive than before.
Qiao Muer didn't know what was wrong with him.
But she had an illusion that at this moment, she almost completely melted in the arms of this man.
If he didn't end the kiss, she would probably die in his arms.
…
I don't know how long it took, but the kiss finally ended.
Qiao Muer no longer remembered how she became out of breath and leaned against the door to breathe.
She only remembered Yue Zheng's cold voice before he left, "I'll be staying at the company these days. Good luck on your exams."
The next chapter will be later, around 0 o'clock~~ (To be continued)