Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

He didn't strike up conversations with other women, and he didn't come to the bar to pick up girls...

He is just a little scared...

Probably because his brain was anesthetized by alcohol, Lu Qian was panicked and wanted to explain, but for a moment, he couldn't say anything except denying it.

And every time he opened his mouth to explain, he would be interrupted by Nan Qiao.

"Why can she do it but I can't?" Nan Qiao said angrily.

Nan Qiao naturally knew very well whether Lu Qian'an had done anything sorry for her. She had been staring at him for a long time.

It's one thing to know it in your heart, but it's another thing to show it on the face.

Since Lu Qian had given her the opportunity, Nan Qiao would not let it go.

Nan Qiao closed his eyes. From an angle that Lu Qi'an couldn't see, Nan Qiao looked at Lu Qi'an's cheeks that were flushed due to alcohol, and his thin pink lips that were still stained with water, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. .

Lu Qian opened his mouth again, feeling a little aggrieved and at a loss. He had only made Nan Qiao angry yesterday and had not yet calmed him down, but she saw this scene again today. Would she... not want him anymore?

Lu Qian lowered his head, afraid to look at Nan Qiao, for fear of seeing disgust in her eyes.

Nan Qiao obviously didn't want to talk nonsense to Lu Qian, and he didn't know the hesitation and confusion in Lu Qian's heart at this time.

She took a step forward, but Lu Qi'an subconsciously stepped back, trying to avoid her.

Nan Qiao narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and continued to move forward regardless of him.

Lu Qian had just sat up from his seat, and there wasn't much distance behind him. When he took the second step, his legs had already touched the seat.

Lu Qi'an felt as if something clicked on the crook of his knee. He lost his balance and fell directly onto the sofa behind him. His body bounced up twice on the soft and elastic sofa.

This time, Lu Qian'an, who was already a little confused, fell even more confused, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, making him feel dizzy.

He fumbled to get up, but before he could sit up straight, Nan Qiao pushed him down.

Nan Qiao's upper body was pressed down, one hand was supporting the back of the sofa behind Lu Qian, and the other hand, before he could react, grabbed his collar.

With a strong tug forward, Lu Qian was easily pulled in front of him.

Lu Qi'an only felt that his eyes flickered slightly and became a little blurry. When his vision became clear again, Nan Qiao was already close in front of him.

He could even clearly see Nan Qiao's long, thick and well-defined eyelashes.

Their noses touched, their breaths intertwined, and the faint scent of wine floated between them.

Lu Qian didn't know if he was delusional because he was drunk.

The Nan Qiao in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger. He wanted to retreat, but Nan Qiao's collar was still in his hand. He could not move at all and had no way to retreat.

The eyes that were usually as clear as obsidian have now become dark and deep, unable to see to the bottom. It seems that if you look at it one more time, you will sink in forever and never escape.

"Today, you have to have it if you want it, and you have to have it if you don't want it."

"Nan Qiao-" What are you going to do?

Lu Qian said, not understanding what Nan Qiao meant.

The next second—

Warm lips pressed against her, and Lu Qian'an was blocked back before he could say anything.

Lu Qi'an suddenly opened his eyes in shock, and his eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, about to fly.

Nan Qiao, on the other hand, didn't give Lu Qi'an any chance to react, and just slipped in and attacked the city.

Under the dim light, only the figures of a man and a woman intertwined in the corner could be seen.

Lu Qi'an was greatly shocked, but for some reason, he didn't resist at all. Instead, he closed his eyes obediently and allowed Nan Qiao to lead him over and over.

He put his hand aside obediently, with his fingers slightly curled.

In a daze, Lu Qi'an seemed to feel several burning gazes. He opened his eyes in confusion, and his vision drifted left and right, and then he met the stunned people standing nearby.

Lu Qian:...

Lu Qian:!

The expressions on both sides are like this: (゜ロ゜)

!!!

After dancing, they finally remembered the dean who had been left behind and was sitting here alone, so Wei Zihang and the others hurried back, their jaws almost dropped to their chests, their eyes widened, as if they were about to burst out of their eyes.

What did they see?

Their cold and serious dean, who maintains his majesty 365 days a year, is abstinent all year round, is not a womanizer, and even buttons his shirt to the top button forever.

He was actually pressed against the wall and kissed by a woman!

Being pressed against the wall and being kissed!

They couldn't even tell whether their dean was unwilling to resist or unable to resist.

Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion caused by the lighting, but their eyes even lit up when they saw Lu Qian being kissed.

What's the matter with this facial expression? !

fall!

What a huge contrast.

Wei Zihang and the others swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Although this situation is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and they may never see it twice in their lifetime, it can be considered a miracle.

However, the dean's joke is not that good.

It's over, and they will probably have to wear small shoes. Thinking that they may be assigned tasks such as giving enemas to constipated dogs in the future, several people felt sad in their hearts.

Wei Zihang gritted his teeth and suddenly became bolder. They had all seen it anyway, and it was not intentional. After all, this was considered a public place.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the dean himself for not paying attention.

Therefore, you will be punished anyway.

Then-

Without hesitation, Wei Zihang took out his cell phone from his pocket and pointed it at Nan Qiao and the others several times.

"Damn, Lao Wei, what are you doing? You're dying!"

A short-haired man next to him gave Wei Zihang a slap in the face.

"Hiss—" Wei Zihang rubbed his painful arm and didn't mind, "What do you know? This is called a handle."

Muttering:

"I don't know how to be gentle when I start, it hurts so much..."

Several people nearby were speechless.

As expected of him, he was especially favored by the dean. It was definitely not the dean's fault that he was punished so many times.

Lu Qi'an was completely panicked, especially when he saw that little brat Wei Zihang actually took out his phone to take pictures, a wave of heat rushed directly to Tianling Gai.

His face was already red from drinking, and now it was so red that he couldn't even see it, just like a cooked shrimp.

"Nan...Nan Qiao...someone...don't..."

Nan Qiao naturally knew that someone was watching next to her, but she didn't really care. After all, she wouldn't lose a piece of meat after just two glances.

But the man beneath him was young after all, so he couldn't be teased too much. Nan Qiao sighed inwardly.

But that’s fine, it’s just a declaration of sovereignty.

Although she didn't believe that any subordinate would like her boss.

Nan Qiao reluctantly got up from Lu Qian'an and couldn't help but place a kiss on his red and swollen lips before leaving completely and looking at the few people standing beside him.