Dragon Soul Agent

It was already evening, in the room of Zhong Hai's Tianlan Garden and beautiful teacher, Mo Lan.

The current Mo Lan had awoken from her sleep, wearing a set of loose pajamas with her long hair draped over her shoulders. She lazily stretched for a bit, and then slowly sat up from the bed.

A pair of exquisite calves and belly were carelessly drooping on the bed, she was stroking her long, dry hair.

"Comfortable, this is too comfortable! I haven't had such a comfortable afternoon nap in a long time!"

Mo Lan muttered to herself. Although she was not dressed up, she was still beautiful.

That pair of spirited eyes once again looked at her injured jade feet timidly, but Mo Lan was unable to stop herself from giggling once again. The current Mo Lan seemed to be anticipating something.

Slowly turning her head to look out the window, she saw the sky slowly darken. Mo Lan quickly picked up her mobile phone from the cabinet beside the bed and exclaimed: "Ah, it's already four-thirty. Hehe, looks like that bad Ye Zifeng should be leaving class soon. "

"No, no, I have to get ready!"

Mo Lan laughed tenderly, then unhesitatingly limped out of bed and began to wash up. She first tied a beautiful braid to her hair, then began to draw exquisite makeup on her face, and only at the end did Mo Lan finally start to choose clothes from her wardrobe.

She wore a purple dress, giving off a very ladylike vibe. A small pleated skirt in black and white shirt was cute and adorable.

At the moment, Mo Lan was only wearing a piece of black lace. Her beautiful figure was standing in front of the mirror, holding onto two sets of clothes as she gestured left and right.

At this time, Mo Lan's beautiful skin, which was as white as snow, was completely exposed to the air. The golden ratio of their body made it seem like their souls were about to leave their bodies.

Muttering with her red lips, Mo Lan muttered to herself with difficulty: "Should I wear this dress, or this pleated dress? Is it really that hard to choose? "

But just at this time, an indescribable laughter came out from behind Mo Lan, giving him a big shock.

"I think it's better to wear the black and white pleated skirt. It matches your hairstyle and has a pure student aura. It's especially kawaii!"

When the voice came out, Mo Lan was so frightened that her entire body trembled.

At this moment, Mo Lan saw a familiar mischievous smile suddenly appear behind her back, and she sat on the imperial concubine chair beside her bed. The deep gaze turned playful as it looked up and down her body.

This bad guy who suddenly rushed into his own room without a word, and used his eyes to "violate" him without restraint, who else could he be other than Ye Zifeng?

After staring into Ye Zifeng's eyes for around a few seconds, Mo Lan finally remembered that she was only wearing a set of underwear, and her beautiful body was exposed under the man's gaze.

Immediately, Mo Lan screamed out, "Ah, Ye, Ye Zifeng, you bastard, how did you get in?"

As she spoke, Miss Mo Lan frantically used the two sets of clothes in her hands to cover her body. But even so, Mo Lan's gaze at Ye Zifeng was still filled with bashfulness and rebuke. Her beautiful face was flushed red, and she wished that she could find a hole to hide in.

Ye Zifeng was really thick-skinned and did not care about it in the slightest. His eyes were still looking at Mo Lan like a thief as he said with a face full of arrogance: "How did you get in? "Of course they climbed in through the window …"

Then, he joked: "Miss Mo Lan, it's not a good habit to not install anti-theft window, I think you should install it in the future, otherwise it's really dangerous!"

Seeing that Ye Zifeng still had the mood to tease him at this moment, Mo Lan was speechless. He fiercely glared at Ye Zifeng and said, "Scram … You, didn't you see me changing clothes? Immediately, immediately, get out! "

Seeing Mo Lan's rebuking look, a smile appeared on Ye Zifeng's face, and without taking a single step, she said: "Change? My dear Miss Mo Lan, I have not decided to bring you there yet, why are you so anxious to change your clothes? "

Mo Lan was startled, but immediately panicked. Her beautiful face flushed, and she did not care that she was currently dressed in only three pieces of clothing, standing right in front of Ye Zifeng.

"Ye Zifeng, you, how can you go back on your word? I, I listened to you obediently this afternoon and didn't go anywhere. Hmph, you better not go back on your word!"

After saying that, Mo Lan pursed her lips, felt a wave of disappointment, and then, she once again sat on the side of the bed, as if she was sulking.

However, at this moment, Ye Zifeng's gaze was faintly discernable as it glanced at Mo Lan's lower abdomen. Although Mo Lan was currently sitting on the bedside, that flat lower abdomen still did not have the slightest bit of fat, and could be considered perfect.

Ye Zifeng laughed heartily and said: "Miss Mo Lan, do you behave obediently and take care of your injuries at home this afternoon? You won't count if you say so, I need to inspect it properly."

Hearing Ye Zifeng's ambiguous voice, Mo Lan's face turned red as she stuttered: "You, how do you want to be examined?"

Ye Zifeng didn't say anything, he only walked straight towards Mo Lan with a teasing smile on his face.

Mo Lan's beautiful eyes were fixated on the big boy in front of her. Then, she subconsciously reached out and covered herself with the clothes in her hands.

However, Ye Zifeng's eyes merely swept across Mo Lan's body for a brief moment, and then, his entire person crouched down, as he stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Lan's injured foot.

Mo Lan felt her ankle go numb, and she couldn't help but look down.

At the moment, Ye Zifeng's face was full of seriousness. He slowly unwrapped the protective film around Mo Lan's feet, layer after layer.

Looking at the side of Ye Zifeng's face, Mo Lan gradually became obsessed with him. She started to laugh maniacally in his heart, and joked in his heart: Actually, looking at the side of Ye Zifeng's face, she is actually quite handsome …

The current Ye Zifeng did not know what Mo Lan was thinking, and only kept her head down, observing Mo Lan's Heaven's Foot.

Very quickly, Ye Zifeng began to laugh: "Miss Mo Lan, I didn't think that your feet that step on the piano would actually look so good. It was too dark yesterday, I didn't even notice it in detail!"

Mo Lan was immediately embarrassed, she only felt her foot being brushed by Ye Zifeng's big hand, and felt a burst of numbness: "Pah, properly check your wound, don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Oh!"

Ye Zifeng exclaimed, and his gaze landed on Mo Lan's smooth and clean feet. After a short while, Ye Zifeng laughed once again, "Congratulations Miss Mo Lan, you have recovered quite well.

"Really? So you're saying that I can go with you to Xiao Family Casino tonight? " Hearing Ye Zifeng's words, Mo Lan was ecstatic and almost jumped up from the bed. Her smile was as innocent as a little girl.

"Of course!" Ye Zifeng said, as he slowly stood up with a mischievous smile.

However, Ye Zifeng did not expect that the moment he stood up, the pure and beautiful instructor in front of him would give him a big gift.

The excited Mo Lan blushed as she moved closer, and she actually couldn't help but give Ye Zifeng a fierce kiss on the cheek.

Not only Ye Zifeng, even Mo Lan herself was stunned. It was as if Mo Lan herself never imagined that she would be so bold and unafraid.

However, after thinking about it, Mo Lan also felt relieved. Since she gave her first kiss to the scoundrel in front of him this morning, then there was nothing much to kiss now.

Seeing Ye Zifeng in front of him, who was in a daze, with a dazed look, Mo Lan did not feel disgusted, but instead found him cute and cute, pouting: "You, what are you doing here? Hurry up and get out, I still want to change clothes?"

"Oh!" "Oh," Ye Zifeng said dumbly, then, with a face full of smiles, he subconsciously touched his cheek that had just been "sneakily attacked" by Mo Lan, and walked out of Mo Lan's room.

Walking out of the room's door, Ye Zifeng's lips raised into a faint smile, and thought: This little girl, he's so proactive, could it be that he has fallen in love with me?