The voice stopped abruptly after seeing the people in the class committee room.
She turned around, as if she didn't see Qiao Jin, she turned and left.
This voice woke Qiao Jin up.
He looked up, but saw her turn and leave.
Immediately frowning, she subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "Yan Xiaoyi! Stop!"
"Let go!" Yan Xiaoyi pursed her red lips, shook his hand, and did not turn to look at him.
Qiao Jin firmly clasped her shoulders, and straightened her up: "Run when you see me? Are you so afraid of me?"
Yan Xiaoyi was sullen, biting her red lips tightly with her white teeth, obviously annoyed by his words: "I'm afraid of you? Qiao Jin, do you want to show some shame? Let me go!"
Qiao Jin's black jade-like eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was an impenetrable depth in his eyes.
He stared at Yan Xiaoyi, who was imprisoned, and saw her pretty face with a tinge of blush because of her sullen anger.
Somewhere in the bottom of my heart seemed to be hit by something soft.
The empty place in my heart seems to be filled by something.
What he wanted was this feeling.
In the illusion, he can recognize the illusion, and it is precisely because...
This feeling was missing between him and Yan Xiaoyi.
"Qiao Jin! What exactly do you want! You don't want to see me, so we go our separate ways, and don't bother anyone! What else do you want?" Yan Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes, unable to control herself, touched When I saw him, my heart overflowed with emotion.
She wanted to struggle, but after Qiao Jin heard her words, he directly held her hands.
The door of the class committee room was closed with a bang.
Yan Xiaoyi's back was pressed against the wooden door.
Qiao Jin held her arms high, clasped them with one hand, and pressed her against the wall.
Women are inherently inferior to men in terms of strength.
Not to mention a man stronger than himself.
Yan Xiaoyi couldn't struggle at all, but was easily restrained by Qiao Jin.
"I don't want to see you?" Qiao Jin squinted his eyes, fixedly staring at the blushing girl, and for some reason, raging anger welled up in his chest.
He didn't want to hear any words like "I don't want to see him" and "Everyone goes their own way" from Yan Xiaoyi's mouth.
That anger burned Qiao Jin's reason.
At this moment, Qiao Jin didn't even know what he was doing.
He just followed his own heart, and with the other hand, he wrapped Yan Xiaoyi's waist tightly.
The slender fingers pinched her waist fiercely: "Huh?"
With this "hmm", Qiao Jin deliberately whispered in Yan Xiaoyi's ear.
He exhaled warm breath gently.
Yan Xiaoyi's whole body trembled, her face turned red, she was ashamed, and what's more, she was angry with him: "And I don't want to see you either... Ugh!"
A kiss, strong and domineering.
It landed fiercely on Yan Xiaoyi's red lips.
Compared to the unskilled forced kiss last time.
This time, Qiao Jin obviously got the hang of it.
After kissing her red lips, he began to nibble and tease her.
She didn't give Yan Xiaoyi any strength to resist.
Strong masculine breath, full of breath.
Yan Xiaoyi didn't have the strength to resist at all, and her whole body collapsed into Qiao Jin's arms.
She could hardly breathe.
the bastard...
What is he thinking about!
Why did you suddenly kiss her
"Xiao Yi." He stopped and kissed her lips, with silvery lips, slowly moved to her ear.
Call softly, low and sexy.
Yan Xiaoyi's delicate body trembled instinctively.
Small bumps popped out of his pink skin because of his deliberate exhalation.
He... Was he trying to seduce her