surrender to her

Chapter 63 Is This the Joy of Cultivation
He Liangchi didn't say a word, his breathing was chaotic and hot, and his gaze became burning when he looked at her.

Meng Cheng reached in and touched his well-defined and firm abdominal muscles, and could clearly feel that the lower abdomen was slightly retracted and tightened when her fingertips touched it.

Shihasha... Tears were about to flow from the corners of her grinning mouth.

But before she could feel the temptation of her abdominal muscles carefully and open up the map, the boy grabbed her wrist and took it out.

"?"

"Why are you shy? I haven't counted how many yuan I have yet..." Meng Cheng grumbled dissatisfiedly, and wanted to touch it again.

He Liangchi quietly took a deep breath and refused to let it go.

Meng Cheng couldn't do both soft and hard, so with a puffy face, he hammered him angrily: "Stingy!!! Bad review!!!"

He Liangchi: "..."

He suddenly felt a little funny, his voice seemed to be rolling over grains, rustling, a little hoarse, it might be the unfading affection, showing a unique gentleness: "What's the bad review?"

Meng Cheng's eyes widened, "Of course, you, the, kiss, technique."

He Liangchi: "..."

She was greedy, and went back to her sleeping bag angrily, turning her back to him.

"..." He Liangchi looked at the back of her angry head for a while in the suddenly quiet twilight, and suddenly broke into a laugh, with a light arc on his lips.

"Meng Cheng." There was a slight smile in his voice.

Meng Cheng didn't turn his head, and responded emotionally: "What are you doing, I tell you, I have principles, even if you take the initiative to take the clothes off and let me touch my abdominal muscles for a long time... then I will definitely not Angry."

He Liangchi: "..."

The corners of his mouth deepened, and his voice was hoarse: "It will be dangerous to touch again."

"..." Meng Cheng condensed for a second, and seemed to understand.

Ahhh! ! !Don't think about that!Calm down! ! !
She felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the hot air she exhaled made her whole face extremely hot. She exposed the lower half of her face from the sleeping bag, and breathed in fresh air to wake up.

At the same time, there was the sound of him moving his position, and then, a shadow and the faint smell of the boy's body came over, and his low and deep voice turned into a feather and brushed into the ear socket.

Listen to him softly coaxing: "Be good."

Meng Cheng's ears were burning, and her heartbeat seemed to be dancing in a single room in her chest. She was tireless. If she was on the bed, she would cover her face and roll wildly.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He seems to have a little bit of it.

Is this the joy of cultivating a department?

She is so loving.

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The holiday is over, and the first news I receive when I go to school: Huo Qizheng has transferred to another class.

The disappearance of air pollution sources is considered good news by several people.

But this is not a problem, the urgent need to face now is the monthly exam results.

It doesn't matter if they don't do well in the exam, because their attention is all on He Liangchi's report card.

"Wow, third in the class! Why is Lao He so good! He's making rapid progress!"

Before the report card was delivered to the class, He Liangchi was called to the office by Yu Yi, and Xiang Zhao and Gao Wenbo picked up his answer sheet to figure it out.

Xiang Zhao: "Learning really depends on talent."

Gao Wenbo: "You're not right. Do you think Lao He is working less? My brother-in-law is obviously a player with both talent and hard work."

Xiang Zhao thought so too, and made up his mind: "I have to hug my thigh quickly!"

Gao Ci didn't care much about the grades, but came to hear the two of them call each other affectionately after a long vacation, so she couldn't help gossiping to Meng Cheng, "Hey, are you two successful?"

Meng Cheng was reading He Liangchi's Chinese composition, shook his head, and replied casually: "No."

"Then what stage are you two at now?" Gao Ci was curious.

Meng Cheng thought for a while, "Just...a special friend."

"?" Gao Ci was confused, and asked again: "What is a special friend? Where is the special?"

"A special friend who has hugged and kissed, and... slept together."

"..."

Gao Ci: "!!!!!!"

He Liangchi just came back at this time, and when he returned to his seat and passed behind her, Meng Cheng's eyebrows lit up, and he praised him: "Our baby Ah Chi is so amazing."

He Liangchi: "..."

Gao Ci: "..."

People in your city really know how to play.

He Liangchi sat down, and Xiang Zhao lay on his table and asked, "Old He, what did Yu Meili ask you for? Did she praise you?"

"Talk about studying."

He Liangchi simplified Yu Yi's 15-minute encouragement to him into three words.

Xiang Zhao listened attentively, but after waiting for a while, he found that he had finished speaking: "... Aww."

Gao Wenbo took away his answer sheet: "Lend me to study."

"Hey! Give me the math and physics!"

Xiang Zhao went to grab it, but he didn't.

"Tch, I'm going to worship the No.1 answer sheet."

He ran to the front row and yelled at the girl at the back who was against the wall: "Hey, classmate Xiao Ning."

Ning Pannan stopped writing, looked up to see him, and asked in a daze, "Huh?"

Xiang Zhao smiled and said, "Lend me to see your math and physics answer sheets."

Ning Pannan lowered her eyes behind the lens, hesitating: "I...I don't write very well..."

Her deskmate couldn't listen anymore, and her high blood pressure was about to come up, "Please, Xueba, your No.1 is still not good at writing? Then don't we rely on the defense, so be more confident."

Xiang Zhao also said: "That's right, I just saw that you almost got a perfect score of 145 in Mathematics. It's amazing, isn't it?"

Ning Pannan didn't know if he blushed because of his praise, found out the two answer cards and gave them to him, then hurriedly lowered her head and circled the answers.

"Thank you."

After Xiang Zhao left, the deskmate noticed something vigilantly from Ning Pannan's reaction, "You two...huh?"

Ning Pannan shook her head while waving her hands, and said hurriedly, "No, no...it's not what you think."

The tablemate laughed at her nervous look: "What do I think?"

"Really not." Ning Pannan sighed, afraid of being misunderstood, and explained gently: "It's just...he helped me."

He helped her, twice.

Although she may only remember that time a long time ago, because he is such a kind-hearted person, it was just a good thing he did casually.

"Oh." The deskmate was dubious, no longer paying attention to whether there was any secret between them, and corrected the paper.

Although this test is not a big one, but since it is the first official ranking, apart from crying about their own results, everyone will inevitably discuss the top few in the class.

The total scores of the top five were not much different, and Ye Jiafu ranked second in the class six points behind Ning Pannan.

At the beginning, she was able to get to the top of the market based on her grades, or through her family relationship, but she still chose to come to Ruihua with the mentality that she would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Of course she was unwilling to get the first place, but what she was thinking about right now was He Liangchi who was only one point away from her.

Ye Jiafu turned her head and looked at the corner of the back row.

He Liangchi was giving a lecture to Meng Cheng.

The young man spoke seriously, but Meng Cheng didn't listen very well, and whispered to him with his eyes bent.

He didn't know what he heard, but he tilted his head to look at her, his cold and indifferent brows and eyes exuded a bit of soft warmth, and his lips dimpled slightly.

The sun shone on him, dispelling the shadows.

(End of this chapter)