School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 657 You miss me very much

"Uh."

Painful, his wet tongue rolled up her soft tongue, biting down in hatred.

A strong and pungent smell of blood rippled from the mouth, and the taste of pain surrounded each other.

The air is lingering with the smell of pain and depression.

The pain from the tip of her tongue made her push him away with all her strength.

The light cast a layer of black shadows under his deep eyes, and the sharp-edged face was tense together, exuding a breath of oppressive pain.

"Snapped."

There was no warmth in the eyes that most hated Qiyue, and her raised hand fell mercilessly on the side of his face.

Her mouth was full of his taste, reminding her of the fact that she was treated lightly just now.

Nangonghan's jet-black eyes became distraught, and he stared at Qiyue in astonishment. He couldn't believe that she would hit him.

There was a burning pain on the cheek, after all, it couldn't compare with the severe tearing pain in the heart.

Most Qiyue got off the bed in a panic, stumbled into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, folded his hands, filled his mouth with water, and swished it in disgust.

She and him are over, there is no reason to do this kind of thing with him.

Her heart is full of guilt, and she has a strong sense of indebtedness to Ye Zun...

Nangonghan's tall figure stood at the door, watching her cruelly swipe, and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of his hand in disgust.

Her every move was like a sharp knife, mercilessly cutting his eyes.

"Well……."

When most July was unprepared, he was dragged into the bathroom by him.

"... Nangong Han, you..."

Because of struggling with him, Qiyue's rolled up hair instantly poured down and fell around her waist.

She panicked and shouted: "Nangonghan, you are shameless, you even want to occupy a servant!"

Nangong Han pulled down the faucet with his big hands, bowed his head, and stared at her arrogantly, "Servant?"

"what……."

Just as he finished speaking, cold water sprayed on Qi Yue's face, and his big hands kept wiping her face.

"Um..."

Zuo Qiyue shook her head and struggled non-stop. Because of the struggle, cold water splashed on her body, forming a distressed posture.

After he washed her face thoroughly, he pulled her to the mirror in one go, forcing her to face herself in the mirror.

Her jet-black hair was half wet and half dry, disheveled, and water droplets hung on her fair and tender face, sliding down her skin...

"At the end of July, do you still dare to say that you are a servant?"

"Heh..., you think I can't recognize you if you put on makeup?"

Nangong Han's eyes fell on the mirror, and on her guilty and flustered face, she panted heavily and satirized.

At the end of July, she had an attitude of calmly facing her after she was found out.

She turned around and faced Nangong Han's sharp eagle-like eyes calmly.

"I came here because I wanted to..."

"Uh."

Before Qiyue could say anything, Nangong Han was so excited that he couldn't bear it. He hugged her tightly and wrapped her tightly in his arms. His eyes became softer, and he lowered his voice: "...I know, in your heart miss me, don't you?"

Most Qiyue was stunned, unable to react for a long time...

miss him...

That's not the case!
Confused, Zui Qiyue struggled and said anxiously: "That's not the case, I didn't miss you!"

Her voice hit his eardrums clearly, and the blood in his whole body became icy cold, like frost, and his limbs became stiff from the cold.

Most Qiyue pushed him away forcefully, staring at him blankly.

Why, is he going to face her with a sad look?
It's as if she is a betrayer, as if she betrayed him.

(End of this chapter)