I'm going to fuck you

Before Wei Zexu could speak, he was kissed again.

The fierce kiss almost devoured his nerves and consciousness. The fiery body pressed against the cold wall made his nerve endings slightly numb from stimulation, and his lips were slightly numb from being sucked, as if rolling in hot oil Like once.

The finger of the ghost slowly rubbed Wei Zexu's waistline, hooked the hem of his trousers, and the slightly cool fingertips walked on his body, bold and passionate, very ambiguous.

"do not……"

Wei Zexu barely avoided the ghost's kiss, turned his head and panted, his chest heaved slightly, and the end of his eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears.

The ghost was not annoyed, and slowly let go of Wei Zexu's hand, "I'll let you go this time."

Wei Zexu's tense body loosened, he raised his hand to wipe his lips, stared at the person in front of him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slender and curled eyelashes fluttered, "You fucking pervert!"

Is this an addiction to bullying him? She just takes advantage of him all day long, pinches him, touches him and hugs him at every turn. Wei Zexu is not a woman!

He stared at the invisible ghost in front of him, his eyes seemed to be burning with a handful of flames, scorching and bright, and the deep pupils seemed to be dyed with a little clear warm yellow, which was very charming.

The ghost couldn't help but touched Wei Zexu's waist again, bit Wei Zexu's ear pinna lightly, sucked the white jade-like earlobe wetly, and explained a fact, "I saved you."

Wei Zexu's body froze, thinking of the strands of black mist entwined like silk threads and the ferocity that rushed towards him with malice and resentment, his calves couldn't help but feel a little weak.

grass!Sure enough, it is fatal to owe favors to people, and it is even more fatal to owe favors to ghosts.

Seeing that Wei Zexu didn't speak, the ghost was a little more satisfied. He stretched out his finger and hooked Wei Zexu's chin, "I'll let you go today, I don't mind if you repay me with your body, a little bit, a little bit. !"

His last "repayment" was biting hard, as if he was entangled between his lips and tongue and finally revealed it, Wei Zexu's face turned red and white, he was angry, ashamed, and even more angry.

He wanted to go mad with anger, but there was a non-human creature standing in front of him, he could only bite his lip and stare at that person angrily.

"Remember, stay away from that star!"

These words were cold, and carried an obvious sense of warning, and gradually dissipated in the air, and then, there was no sound or sound.

The cold aura and oppressive aura disappeared without a trace as the ghost left, and the only sound in the dark and silent corridor was Wei Zexu's low breathing.

Only then did Wei Zexu relax, stomped his feet, and the emergency lights came on. He stepped on the dim shadow of the lights and went downstairs, angry and fierce, with a small pimple furrowed between his brows.

No one would feel good if it happened to them.

Back to the class in a hurry, just as the class was over, the class was noisy, talking about the incident that Song Jiayi jumped off the building just now.

Zhang Wei made the atmosphere very hot, and he was in high spirits, "Hey, you don't know, Qiao An's charm is so great, the class girl in Class [-] is also dying for Qiao An!"

Qiao An's complexion was not very good, and he turned slightly pale. He couldn't help pushing Zhang Wei, and subconsciously said harshly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

He is an entertainer, and it won't do him any good if this matter spreads out, but Zhang Wei still takes this as a lively gossip, making Qiao An a little annoyed.

Zhang Wei put one hand on Qiao An's shoulders, and said carelessly, "Hey, don't be like this, it's a good thing to be attractive. Look at me like this, and no one is interested in it. By the way, brother, you just went up to persuade people, and you are really handsome. ah!"

The people around came up to talk to Joan in a hurry.

Wei Zexu looked at Zhang Wei and Qiao An without saying a word, and went back to his seat, lying on the seat and going to sleep.

"Brother, you're finally here!" Zhang Wei saw Wei Zexu with sharp eyes, greeted him, and muttered, "It's not constipation to go to the toilet!"

Wei Zexu's eyebrows furrowed together fiercely.

He sat on the stool carelessly, crossed his legs, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were extremely lazy. He waved at Zhang Wei to express his indifference, "It's not a big class, don't bother me!"

Zhang Wei was blocked by Wei Zexu's appearance, so he stopped talking and chatted around Qiao An.

The machine in charge of shooting swept past him from time to time, and he straightened his back calmly.

It was almost ten o'clock after evening self-study at night. Wei Zexu packed his backpack and went to the carport downstairs to pick up his bicycle. Zhang Wei hurriedly threw the bag on his back, "Hey, hurry up, buddy!"

Wei Zexu rolled his eyes, "It's not in a hurry to reincarnate, as for running so fast, why are you so abnormal today?"

Hurrying to stick next to Qiao An, and ran upstairs to watch the fun, although Zhang Wei's mouth was a bit damaged, it didn't look like this... a bad brush.

Forgive him, he thinks Zhang Wei's behavior is very second-guess.

"That's a big star! And two days ago, I found out that there will be a camera in the class to take pictures of daily life. If you go there a few more times, you can also be on TV at that time. How beautiful it would be!"

Zhang Wei smiled silly, Wei Zexu patted his shoulder gently, pointed to the dark sky and the moon to show him, "What time is it now?"

"Evening." Zhang Wei replied subconsciously without realizing it.

"So it's not surprising that you're dreaming, I'll just listen to it!"

As soon as Wei Zexu stepped on the bicycle, the bicycle slid far away. Zhang Wei finally reacted, baring his teeth and claws angrily.

Walking up the old stairs, Wei Zexu yawned, washed up hastily, and fell asleep.

Because he had encountered too many things today, he slept very deeply, his eyelashes covered those bright eyes like small brushes, even if he was touched lightly, there was no response.

The ghost kissed Wei Zexu's lips lightly. He rolled over on the bed and hugged Wei Zexu in his arms. He smiled, "I'll let you go today."

"Good night."

When the alarm clock rang the next day, he woke up a little confused. This time, he didn't have any weird dreams. He had a faint feeling of being protected, but he slept very well.

After brushing his teeth while stepping on his slippers, he habitually took a look at the homework in the bag. Not surprisingly, it was filled with answers.

Wei Zexu pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but facing the silent room where the person's face was invisible, he was speechless again.

"Boss, a pancake with eggs and bacon. I want ketchup." Wei Zexu stopped his bicycle and reported his request deftly, his eyes dazed, but he couldn't get it right.

"Last night, there was a jumping incident in a high school in our city. The 17-year-old girl XX (this is a pseudonym) wanted to attract the attention of her favorite star, so it was..."

The voice of the morning news anchorwoman on the TV was very sweet, and Wei Zexu was a little dazed. He turned his head to look at the TV playing in a small shop next to him, and there was a mosaic photo on it.

Wei Zexu's eyes were poisonous, and he could tell right away that it was a photo of Song Jiayi and Qiao An.

Are these two people on TV?