Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 34 036: I'm Going Crazy

Chapter 34 036: I'm Going Crazy
Before Mu Jinyue reached the classroom, the preparatory bell rang. She closed her eyes and quickened her pace, as if there was some beast chasing after her.

"Jinyue," Bai Heyun leaned against the door frame at the door of the classroom, saw her figure from a distance, quickly stood up straight, and asked her, "Where did you go? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

It is urgent and restrained without making people feel impatient.

Mu Jinyue walked to her seat, without further explanation, she just said calmly: "Find a place to rest for a while."

Bai Heyun frowned, feeling that something was wrong with her expression.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, Mu Jinyue sat down, raised her head and smiled at him, comforting: "It's really fine, don't worry."

With a soft tone and gentle eyes, Bai Heyun smiled and shook his head, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and then returned to his seat and sat down.

His face, which had been heavy for a class, finally eased.

Mu Jinyue's smile slowly disappeared.

She fell asleep in Fu Yan's arms for a long, long time.

Just because he sang a song, I don't know what it is, but it's definitely not a lullaby!

Mu Jinyue closed her eyes, her long eyelashes drooped down, casting shadows on her eyelids, and at the same time covering the dark waves in her eyes.

It's going crazy...

Grade Two (Seven) Class.

Halfway through the class, class teacher Wang Jiawei wrote physics formulas on a blackboard.

'Knock knock——'

There were three knocks on the door, and Wang Jiawei's face darkened.

He looks rough, and when he has a stern face, he is very imposing. All the juniors in class [-] will be a little scared, but Fu Yan and Lu Zicang can't wait to go to heaven and earth.

Wang Jiawei looked at Fu Yan, who was standing slack at the door, raised his eyebrows, and said in a strong voice: "Fu Yan, look at what time it is, don't think that the first place in the school can make the school your home! Come to my office after class! "

That's right, Chaoling school bully, that Fu Yan who never takes classes seriously and loves to fight is the best in the school.

The kind that will always be more than ten points away from No.2, no matter how others catch up, they can't catch up!
Fu Yan raised his eyes, said hello, walked back to his seat swaggeringly, raised his foot to hook out the chair, and sat on the cold bench in the posture of a boss chair.

The corners of Wang Jiawei's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the book, not knowing what to see.

"Fu Yan," Lu Zicang leaned over with his body crooked, half of the chair legs were off the ground, "Skipping class for a class and a half, this is not your style."

What is Fu Yan's style?
Every time I skip class, I definitely skip a day.

Fu Yan glanced at him, his eyes were dark and obscure, so deep that he couldn't see the emotions clearly.

Lu Zicang stretched his neck again, and looked at Fu Yan's zipper that covered his neck tightly, and was a little curious: "Didn't you say that it's uncomfortable to zipper to the top?"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to help him pull it down.

Fu Yan, who was lazy and lacking energy just now, suddenly sat up straight, his eyes were sharp, his face was full of defense, he covered his neckline with one hand, and with the other hand, he separated Lu Zicang's claws, "I feel comfortable now."

Lu Zicang was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something interesting to watch, a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out his paw: "You're welcome, I'll help you."

The tone is not turbulent.

Fu Yan was annoyed, and hid back with a cold face. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his raised stool legs. Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his long legs and hooked them...

"boom"

"Snapped"

"..."

A series of sounds of tables and chairs falling to the ground, everyone in the classroom looked back in unison, stunned.

I saw rolls of paper and textbooks scattered on the ground, and in the chaos, Fu Yan fell on his back, his face full of suppressed anger, while Lu Zicang was lying on top of him, with one hand stretched out to his collar, smiling profusely, Next to it are the fallen tables and chairs for two people.

It's a good one - the beauty of the overlord's bow.

With a dark face, Wang Jiawei shouted loudly: "You two, go to my office and wait!"

Fu Yan pushed away Lu Zicang who was on his body, his exquisite and unruly face was gloomy, his bewitching peach blossom eyes also cooled down, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line.

The low air pressure all over his body was like substance, and the cold air filled the air as he walked, making the students in the classroom lower their heads unconsciously, not daring to look at him.

On the other hand, Lu Zicang rubbed his sore waist with a smile on his face, full of anger.

"Wait for me," Lu Zicang trotted to catch up, and on the way he hissed, rubbing his waist and shouting, "Don't bully people with long legs."

Fu Yan kept walking, and even sped up faintly.

Lu Zicang stopped chasing, Fu Fu calmed down, and said slowly, "What's wrong with your neck?"

The unhurried tone caused Fu Yan to stop suddenly and turn around. His delicate eyes were gloomy, but there was a trace of embarrassment hidden in the depths.

Lu Zicang walked forward leisurely. He was about the same height as Fu Yan. He lowered his head, looked at his tightly covered neck, and smiled casually: "Bitten?"

When he fell just now, for a moment, Fu Yan's collar slipped a little, and he saw it.

Seeing the... bite marks that made Fu Yan angry now.

Fu Yan answered quickly: "You read it wrong!" With a deliberately emphatic tone, he felt guilty.

Lu Zicang continued to ask, "Who? It's so powerful that it can bite you, and it's still..." After a pause, his tone became a little more meaningful, and he continued, "That kind of place."

Adam's apple...

I was bitten...

Lu Zicang felt that he could make up a hundred plots in a minute.

Fu Yanqiang pretended to be calm: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Tsk," Lu Zicang clasped his arms, speechless, "Stop pretending, your ears are all red."

After living for so long, Lu Zicang already knew a lot about Fu Yan.

He's the type whose face doesn't change when he's shy, and whose ears are red.

But if even your face is red...

Lu Zicang looked at his distraught expression and the very light blush on his face, and smiled even brighter: "The skill of the little goblin is indeed very powerful."

Fu Yan roared violently: "Get out!" He raised his hand, rubbed his ears fiercely, and explained: "I'm angry with you."

"Don't," Lu Zicang waved his hand, "Don't be shy because of me, I'm afraid."

Fu Yan kicked over: "You fucking shut up!"

Very good, I started swearing, and I really got angry.

Lu Zicang stretched out both index fingers, and made a gesture of silence on his lips, Fu Yan let him go, turned and walked to Wang Jiawei's office.

He walked quickly, his steps were messy, and he didn't know how to do it.

Lu Zicang followed, and suddenly said, "Have you kissed?"

Fu Yan stopped, turned his head, his dark eyes were full of warning.

Lu Zicang raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender, but he muttered in his heart: It seems that he has never kissed.

Seeing that he was completely honest, Fu Yan snorted coldly, and walked forward without looking sideways, but involuntarily thought of Lu Zicang's words in his mind.

Dear……

It seemed that the touch of her lips still remained on the neck, soft, warm, and a little moist, and he could even clearly feel the feeling of her fangs biting lightly.

if it's a kiss...

Hey!
Stop fucking thinking about it!

Going crazy!
With his face on fire, Fu Yan paused for a short while, then sped up quickly, leaving Lu Zicang far behind.

Lu Zicang blinked in confusion, and muttered softly, "Why are you walking so fast..."

(End of this chapter)

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