"Then I want a reward, I want it today! Oh no, I want it soon!"

Nalan Xin'er's cherry sips one after another, and the misty eyes contain a puddle of water.

Dongfang Yunhe's Adam's apple moved up and down, a complicated and indistinguishable undercurrent rose in his eyes, and his thin lips pressed slightly:

"can."

Simple and neat two words, so handsome!

The female classmates onlookers couldn't get close to him, let alone talk. They stared at the Oriental male **** and a stubborn student from Class B. You, I, I kept talking.

But those two people are full of unique and distinctive auras.

As if there are only those two people left in this world, the others are just their background boards, passers-by, stepping stones-insignificant!

Everyone was stunned, drunk, choked up in their throats even if they were jealous.

In the silence, I only heard Nalan Xin'er "chuckle" with a smile: "Okay, I have a good word! But the content of this reward, I will mention it, and I have to tell you separately!"

"Yeah." This time, Dongfang Yunhe's answer was even simpler.

As if suppressing something, or suggesting something, his voice was dull, full of hoarseness and magnetism.

Even Nalan Xin'er couldn't help but be cautious: this man is so enchanting!

Even the sound will discharge!

Appearing to be attracted by his inexplicable magic, she couldn't help keeping up with him.

In the next second, she knew what a real discharge was--

The palm of her hand was cold, she was caught off guard, her little hand was suddenly held by his big palm!

The palm of the man Dongfang Yunhe was broad and powerful, slender and clean, his fingertips were slightly callused, and the rough and detailed lines rubbed slightly against her tender white and greasy fingers, but suddenly turned strongly. Curl her little paws into a ball and wrap them tightly!

It's like the inseparable covering when male animals occupy female animals!

Obviously his hands were so cold, so cold, but when he rubbed her, she actually felt that her skin was burnt!

With the rough lines of his fingertips, strong sliding and covering, a strong electric current suddenly penetrated her thin skin, followed her arteries, and reached her heart!

This is called discharge!

Nalan Xin'er's face was smeared with bright red clouds, and even the small whirlpool at the collarbone of her neck showed abnormal powder.

But... he was just holding her hand!

He seemed so calm, so calm, and walking around, like a normal teacher, leading his students to find a quiet place to discuss homework, and put the admirers behind him , Are all thrown down severely and turned into petrified statues.

But... in fact, such a powerful holding hands, but more than a hearty kindness ~ love, it also makes hormones soar! ! !

——【Artery Theatre No. 15】——

Uncle Dongfang: Classmate, correct one mistake in your lines.

Miss Xiner: Hmm, say it!

Uncle Dongfang: The arteries are used by the heart to let blood out, and the veins are the ones that allow the blood to flow back to the heart. Therefore, the little spark of electricity from the Lord should be transmitted to your heart along your veins...

Miss Xiner: Get out! (Crying without tears) The man in the family is too knowledgeable, and his life is overwhelming! Sister is going to sell him for some pocket money, who wants it?

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