School bully's girlfriend is super cute

Chapter 403 Young Master Zhan Comes to Normal Class!

Chapter 403 Young Master Zhan Comes to Normal Class!
Zhan Linghan pinched Qingyan's chin with two fingers, making her turn her head to face him.

Qingyan noticed that the temperature inside the car had dropped, and the thermometer in the car jumped a few bars. Qingyan's eyelids trembled, and she heard Zhan Linghan say:

"Don't think about Lantang Jueya anymore."

Qingyan patted Zhan Linghan's hand, "He is my brother!"

Just because she was thinking about her brother, Zhan Linghan's temper came up.

"Elder brother, don't even think about it!" He said forcefully.

The sports car was parked in the underground garage, and Zhan Linghan was not allowed to get out of the car with a stern face. He held her chin and kissed her, biting her lips.

Qingyan groaned, and then realized that Zhan Linghan was jealous, but he was actually jealous of Lantang Jueya, this is really...

Unable to breathe, Qingyan's body softened, the boy hugged her and pushed her against the passenger seat.

"Hmm! This is the school." Qingyan whispered. When she spoke, her lips opened and closed, and her lips brushed against Zhan Linghan's lips.

"In your mind, no opposite sex other than me is allowed!" Zhan Shao, who is like a tyrant, is so tyrannical and overbearing that it is heinous.

"Woohoo!" Qingyan couldn't breathe from his kiss, seeing that she was about to suffocate, she could only surrender to Zhan Linghan.

Zhan Linghan ravaged Qingyan's lips, the lips that had been kissed were slightly darker red, and the girl was panting, making one want to bite her face again.

Qingyan's face quickly heated up, she opened the car door, and the cold air came in, which made her take a deep breath.

Qingyan walked out of the parking lot and walked towards the teaching building, only to find that Zhan Linghan was still following her.

She thought that Zhan Linghan was just seeing her off, but she didn't expect Zhan Linghan to follow up directly into the classroom of Class 3 ([-]) of high school.

Zhan Linghan glanced at a boy sitting behind Qingyan, that boy immediately got up and gave up his seat to Zhan Linghan, while he sat in another empty seat.

Zhan Linghan sat down right behind Qingyan.

The classrooms of the ordinary class are much smaller than those of the superior class, and even the width between the desks and chairs is relatively narrow, and there is nowhere to put Zhan Linghan's long legs.

"Ling Han, it's time to get ready for class, you go back to your classroom." Qingyan turned her head and said to Zhan Linghan.

As soon as Zhan Linghan walked into the classroom of Class 3 ([-]) of Senior High School, all the students in the classroom froze, not daring to take a breath.

Before the preparatory bell rang, everyone had returned to their seats and sat upright one by one.

Everyone was very curious about Zhan Linghan's arrival, but no one dared to turn their heads and take a look in the direction where Zhan Linghan was.

(3) The monitor of the class was also trembling, and kept winking at Qingyan.

"I won't go back to the classroom of Special Class A." Zhan Linghan said to Qingyan, he told Qingyan about Lantang Yingli's entry into Special Class A.

Qingyan knew that Zhan Linghan was standing up for her, she was moved, and said to him: "You don't usually go to the special class A often, otherwise you should go to the student union building to handle official business now!"

Zhan Linghan stared at Qingyan, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I want to be with you."

The surrounding students shuddered suddenly, it seemed that this great god would not be invited to leave.

Young Master Zhan wanted to accompany Qingyan, but with Young Master Zhan sitting in the classroom, the students in class (3) couldn't concentrate on class!
The first class was math class, the math teacher gave a lecture under Zhan Linghan's sight, his voice was trembling...

(End of this chapter)

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