The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

North Park.

It's night time.

Ming Yao's writing fingers were stiff, but he had only copied more than a dozen pages.

The remaining hundreds of pages...

Ming Yao really wanted to act like a broken boulder on his chest.

The professor is too ruthless!
"Well... so tired, when will I write this?"

Ming Yao scolded Bai Yiqin again in his heart, if it wasn't for her talking nonsense, how could he distract himself?
The next time you see her, you must throw the entire set of textbooks in her face, so that she can also experience the power of knowledge!

"What are you talking about?"

Fu Xianbei came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

At the same time as the faintly sour peach-smelling bath fragrance rushed towards the face, a few drops of water fell and dripped onto the notebook, blurring a row of copied words.

Ming Yao, "..."

Fu Xianbei sat down beside her, hugged her from behind, his sullen lips moved against her ear sockets, his voice was a bit hoarse, "Go to bed?"

Ming Yao was so tickled by him that he almost gave in.

But when I thought that there was still a thick book to be copied, I lost all interest in it.

"I, I still have homework to write."

Who would have imagined that she was reborn, and she still had to do her homework!
"I'll write after I'm done." Fu Xianbei bit her earlobe lightly, his voice bewitching and sullen.

Ming Yao's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously moved forward to hide, but was restrained by the arm lying in front of his waist, "Where do you want to hide?"

Ming Yao bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and looked sideways at him, "Don't make trouble, I really have a lot to write, otherwise the professor will be angry."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Fu Xianbei picked her up and walked towards the big bed. Seeing that she was still struggling, he simply took a tie and tied her hands.

Ming Yao, "..."

"Little villain, don't run away."

Fu Xianbei lightened his body, put his arms on both sides of her forehead, and bit her nose punitively while leaning slightly.

"Well."

"Otherwise, I will break your legs and imprison you by my side forever."

Ming Yao was startled for a moment, sensing his uneasiness.

"Yes...it's because I lived in Shen's house recently, it scares you, doesn't it?"

Being told the most fragile secret in his heart, Fu Xianbei instantly retorted, "No."

But his expression has already told Ming Yao, that's it.

"I'm sorry, I only wanted to get in touch with Shen's family more, but I ignored you. I'm sorry for neglecting you these few days." Ming Yao raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth affectionately, "I will never Got it, brother, in my eyes and heart, you will always come first."

"Liar liar."

Fu Xianbei didn't believe her.

Her world is huge and there are many people, but he is just the most insignificant one among them who can be abandoned at any time.

but……

Little Chitose, do you know.

My world is also very big, but it is full of you.

Ming Yao knew that he would not believe it.

He is paranoid and stubborn.

Even if you show Thaksin in front of you for a second, you will lick your wounds alone when you turn around.

But time will tell him everything.

"Brother, love me, okay?"

Ming Yao bowed his back, pressed against his lower abdomen, and rubbed lightly twice.

This action stirred up all the restlessness in Fu Xianbei's body.

The next moment, he pressed down...

……

The bay window flickers, and the figures are intertwined, lingering and charming.

……

When Ming Yao woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She rubbed her sore back, feeling like she had forgotten something important in her mind.

Until... the servant came in.

"Young lady, your homework."

"Huh? My homework... ah! Yes, my homework, it's over, it's over."

It was only then that Ming Yao realized what an important thing it was!

I hurriedly climbed off the bed, and just as my feet hit the ground, there was a bang, and my knees hit the ground first.

Ming Yao, "..."

The servant pursed his lips and smiled, and handed the things in his hand to Ming Yao, "Master Qi told me to tell you that your homework has been finished, don't worry."

Ming Yao, "... Finished?"

She takes it.

A thick stack.

It is indeed "World Film Appreciation Dictionary".

From beginning to end, without missing a word.

"Is this... transcribed when I was sleepwalking?"

Zuo Feng:? ? ?How about you take a look at my hands? ? ? ?

The servant said, "Mr. Zuo Feng wrote it."

Ming Yao, "... No wonder the handwriting is so ugly."

Zuo Feng:? ? ?Do you have no idea what your own characters look like?

"Qi Ye also asked me to tell you, Young Madam, that there will be a dinner party tonight and I will take you to attend, and Qi Ye will come back to pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening."

dinner?

What dinner?
Ming Yao shrugged, she didn't care what kind of dinner party, as long as she dressed beautifully and stunned the audience!

……

seven o 'clock.

Zuo Feng drove Fu Xianbei back.

Ming Yao had already packed up, and after hearing the noise of parking, he went downstairs slowly.

Fu Xianbei was at the porch, looking over.

A pair of eyes as black as jade were instantly filled with amazement.

Even Zuo Feng couldn't help but let out a sound of wonder.

Miss Chitose is beautiful, there is no doubt about it, but she never expected to be so breathtakingly beautiful.

Zuo Feng stared straight at his eyes, and suddenly noticed an unpleasant and warning gaze coming towards him, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Beauty is beauty, life-saving is the most important thing!

Ming Yao walked up to Fu Xianbei with the hem of his skirt, Shi Shiran smiled, "Brother, do you look good?"

Fu Xianbei rolled his throat uncontrollably, but shook his head, "It's not pretty."

Ming Yao, "..."

Zuo Feng, "..." Master, can you say it again with your conscience?
"Lipstick, it doesn't look good."

Ming Yao pursed the corners of his lips, "The one you painted today is autumn and winter maroon, what's so bad about it?"

Fu Xianbei smiled deeply, and took out a lipstick from his suit pocket.

Ming Yao, "..."

"You are suitable for positive red."

Fu Xianbei pressed open the black box, twirled the golden inner tube, and spun out the palace-colored ointment bit by bit.

"Such bright red is suitable for you."

Ming Yao lowered her eyes, it was the most classic and dignified color of a certain brand, but... she already had many of this one, and there were all kinds of textures, so there was really no need to buy a new one.

What's more, she always felt that this brand of lipstick was a bit sticky and smelled weird, not as easy to use as Xiangjia's.

But in a second, the chin was lifted by the man.

The man's gaze was focused and pious, "Hey, let me paint it for you."

Ming Yao didn't dare to resist.

Because she knew better than anyone else that at this time, Fu Xianbei's paranoia was the most terrifying.

No one can bother him... put lipstick on himself!
Otherwise it will be 'dead without a whole body'!

Fu Xianbei wiped off her original maroon color with his fingertips before applying the true red paste.

Ming Yao remained motionless, letting him play.

When it comes to putting on lipstick, she still trusts him very much.

What's more, the way he puts on lipstick on himself is really suave and lustful.

"It's beautiful."

After about a minute, Fu Xianbei was finally satisfied.

The line of sight that fell on Ming Yao's lips became darker at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

He seemed to devour her into his stomach.

In this way, her beauty can be hidden.

Only he himself can see it.