Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Xie Xinghe's room was still the same as the last time she came here. It was very empty and had no atmosphere of life at all. Aning was sitting on the only stool in the room, with his back straight and his body tense.

There is no other reason than that the person behind you looks like the invigilator who lingers around you during the exam.

Finally, when Aning finished writing the last big question, the man moved to stand beside her and pulled her paper towards him.

Their bodies collided intentionally or unintentionally. Xie Xinghe raised his eyes, his brown pupils rare and soft under the apricot-white light.

The long and beautiful fingertips pointed at a question on the scroll, and the slender eyelashes flickered slightly, "This question should not be wrong."

After that, he took a pen from his pen holder and started talking.

When the young man was lecturing on a topic, he kept writing on his hand and drafting examples in his draft book. His tone was gentle and his voice was clean and magnetic, which flowed into her ears like an electric current and hit her heart.

After finishing the topic, Xie Xinghe half-raised his eyelashes, and the girl's soft facial features were reflected in his eyes.

The apricot-white lamp shadow hugged his fresh figure, highlighting the lines on his body just right. As he bent his waist, the taut fabric was pulled behind him, outlining the outline of his strong shoulders and back.

Aning met the man's eyes, his hand holding the pen tightened, his throat suddenly felt itchy, and he even felt a little distracted...

She lowered her head and did the wrong question again. Perhaps writing the question calmed her down, and the subtle feeling seemed to dissipate.

After finishing writing the questions, Xie Xinghe talked about other wrong questions on the paper. Aning's mind worked very quickly. She could not only react quickly to many questions with just a little guidance from Xie Xinghe, but she could even draw inferences about other cases.

After finishing the paper, Aning subconsciously wanted to look at his phone. After groping around on the desktop, he remembered that the phone was in his room.

An Ning put away his papers on the table and said to Xie Xinghe who was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone, "Then I'll go back to the room."

Xie Xinghe said softly "Hmm" without raising his head.

Then the next second, the bright lights suddenly went out, the air conditioner stopped working with a beep, and then Aning's trembling and urgent voice came from outside the door.

"Thank you Xinghe!"

In just a few seconds, before Xie Xinghe could react, his body instinctively rushed toward the door. He opened the door and saw the person squatting on the ground through the faint moonlight outside the balcony.

He walked up to her, looked at the trembling girl, and some strange emotions flashed in his eyes: "There must be a power outage, are you okay?"

"I'm a little afraid of the dark, Xie Xinghe, can you help me up?" Aning gritted his teeth and tried his best to keep his voice from trembling.

She is not a little afraid of the dark, but very afraid.

"Stretch out your hand and I'll pull you up."

Xie Xinghe's deep magnetic voice came from above, like a sedative. The girl raised her face slightly, and she seemed to see his face in the darkness.

She stretched out her hands as if to hug her, and Xie Xinghe's fingers curled up involuntarily. His hands were very big, and when he took those soft, boneless hands, his heart seemed to stop for a moment.

With a gentle pull, the girl's soft body collided with his hard chest. It was like an electric shock, and the boy's brain slowed down for a few seconds.

Aning was suddenly pulled up, her legs were still shaking a little, and she was about to fall to the ground. Xie Xinghe quickly held her waist and prevented her from falling to the ground.

The fabric of Xia Xinghe's clothes was very thin, and the waist that fell into his palm was thin and soft. It felt surprisingly good, and Xie Xinghe tightened it unconsciously.

Aning's whole body was lying on the boy's body, her body was incredibly soft. She supported his broad and hard chest to gain a firm footing.

However, the burning sensation in her waist made her feel a little uncomfortable. Aning did not dare to move and seemed a little shy:

"Xie Xinghe, I stand firm."

The young man paused, quickly let go of her waist, and took two steps back. In the darkness, those brown eyes seemed as deep as ink.

"Oh."

Aning's face was a little hot now, and her mind was a little confused. Looking at the dark house, she said: "Xie Xinghe, why don't we stay up tonight."

"What do you want to do if you don't want to sleep?" The boy stared at the girl's face in the moonlight with half-closed eyes, his throat felt a little itchy.

"How about we chat? Look, it's so hot and the air conditioner can't blow. How can we sleep?"

As she spoke, she quietly moved a step closer to the person.

Xie Xinghe took two steps back without leaving any trace, and then Aning heard him say.

"I can sleep."

"..."

What should I do? I really want to punch him away.

-

Xie Xinghe found seven candles somewhere, and they were all lit on the small coffee table in the living room.

The flickering candlelight suddenly illuminated the entire room, bringing a sense of comfort to Aning. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened her phone with a calm mind, and found the chat page with Xie Xinghe.

serial life-threatening calls

Sure enough, after a while, Xie Xinghe walked out of the room with a cold face, holding a mat in his hand. He spread it flat on the ground and then lay down on it.

He quickly closed his eyes and followed a set of procedures, smoothly and without any delay, and during this period he said nothing.

Aning looked at him motionless, his beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, and then saw his mobile phone resting on the edge of the mat, his fingertips tapping on the screen.

After a while, the phone next to the mat vibrated, and then vibrated several more times.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at the boy's side face illuminated by the warm light. It was three-dimensional and deep, the mandible with sharp edges was downward, and the sexy Adam's apple on his neck was rolling up and down.

She counted silently in her mind, and when she counted to 6, the young man sat up with a sullen expression, his eyes fell on her face across the candlelight in the row in front, and his tone was neither serious nor serious.

"What do you want to do?"

The candlelight danced in the girl's clear eyes. After hearing the boy's words, she muttered: "I can't sleep without air conditioning."

Xie Xinghe had a lump in his throat, so he wasn't allowed to sleep?

He touched his shorts irritably, took out his cell phone, stood up and walked to Aning, pointing his chin to the mat on the ground, "Miss, I'll give you the mat, I promise you can fall asleep."

three minutes later

Aning was lying on the mat where Xie Xinghe had been lying just now, enjoying the refreshing evening breeze blowing from the balcony, and his breath seemed to be surrounding her body.

She closed her eyes, finally feeling sleepy.