Fighting, schoolmaster!

Chapter 119



Lu Xiaolai was so angry that he lost his head, and with the psychology of revenge, he stood on tiptoe and put his arms around his neck to meet the hot kiss.

Her catering easily broke his last nerve.

Gu canzhao let go of her, and suddenly with a long smile, he took her in the air and strode to the table. He lifted her to the table, held her cheek and covered her lips. He was reluctant to leave half an inch.

The curtains were flying in the wind, and they hugged each other tightly, their figures looming behind the dancing curtains.

The air-conditioning air and the hot air blowing in the window meet, forming a circle of air flow in the room, but their bodies are boiling hot.

My body is about to burst.

If it goes on like this, something will really happen.

Gu canzhao slowly opened his eyes, forced himself to leave from her lips, burning eyes staring at her red cheek.

Lu Xiaolai took two breaths of air. He saw that his cheeks were burning red and his head hit him.

Gu canzhao stood up slightly and put her head into her arms.

There was a groan in his arms, and a soft fist hit his chest, but his head was against him and he refused to lift it up.

I'm so shy that I don't want him to see it.

With a low smile, Gu canzhao picked her up and went to the side of the recliner. He took her in his arms.

He put his arms around her waist and reclined in the rocking chair, rocking all the time.

Lu Xiaolai quickly looked up at his expression and immediately lowered his head.

Gu canzhao picked an eyebrow: "there are only two of us here. You can look at it openly."

"Who wants to see you, narcissist."

"I'm the school grass."

"So what?"

"All the girls in the school are crazy for me."

"... I'm wrong. You're not narcissistic. You're shameless."

"You should be proud of it."

Lu Xiaolai hummed softly. Let alone, she was a little happy.

"More than that, I'm a good kisser."

"Poof, cough, cough!"

Gu canzhao frowned and said softly, "how long is your trachea? Let the doctor correct it for you next time."

"It has nothing to do with the trachea..."

Gu can Zhao heart clear, continue the previous topic, light said: "don't you think?"

"What do you think?"

"Kissing."

"Er..."

"You've made a lot of progress."

"Er..." Lu Xiaolai chooses shielding.

"Lu Xiaolai."

Can't hear, can't hear! Lu Xiaolai starts her mind again. Now she only wants to escape from this room, but the hand at her waist... It seems impossible to escape.

Gu canzhao tightens her arms and holds her closer.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm calling you."

"What's the matter?"

Gu canzhao gave her a kiss on the forehead: "you are my personal and exclusive. In the future, it is not allowed to deliver breakfast to others, to have contact with others within 10 centimeters, to go out with others in the middle of the night, and to accept the confession of anyone. If you dare to get hurt, I will deal with you. "

He doesn't even have to think about it!

What's wrong with his four prohibitions?

But

Lu Xiaolai looked up and said, "I'm hurt. Why do you clean me up?"

"The punishment of disobedience."

"What about the people who hurt me?"

Gu can Zhao smiles a little. There is a murderous spirit in his smile, but his tone is insipid: "you can play whatever you want. I'll take the corpse. You don't want to play, I see the mood. "