The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Aunt Fang felt that the young master was much happier when Han Anxin came. He who had been lazy before suddenly stopped being lazy. He even had the energy to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

While washing the vegetables in the kitchen, Aunt Fang said to Han Anxin, "Xiaoxin, thanks for coming, otherwise, the young master would definitely not have a good meal today."

Han Anxin: "How is it possible, Aunt Fang's cooking is so delicious."

"It's a pity, the young master just likes to eat Xiaoxin's cooking." Aunt Fang sighed.

Xing Ming: "Aunt Fang!"

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, I won't talk anymore." Aunt Fang quickened the movements of her hands, "You guys watch TV for a while, and the young master should not fall asleep again, or you will lose your appetite after eating."

"En." Xing Ming responded.

It's strange to say that he was very sleepy just now and had no strength, but when Han Anxin came, he gained strength and became very energetic. He looked at Han Anxin, and Han Anxin also turned to look at him at this time. The eyes of the two met in an instant, and both of them stood there in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Xing Ming was the first to react, he squeezed his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

When Xing Ming asked, Han Anxin came back to his senses, "Ah, that, teacher, I just want to ask you if we want to make up lessons today."

"You are here, of course you have to make up lessons."

As soon as Xing Ming said these words, Han Anxin's face collapsed.

Xing Ming looked at it and thought it was funny, "Hehe, didn't you tell your family members that you would come to make up lessons?"

"That's right, but, but..." Han Anxin wanted to find an excuse, so he didn't dare to look into Xing Ming's eyes, and looked away, "I, I didn't bring the review materials."

With such a careful thought, how could he deceive Xing Ming, he said directly: "It's okay, review materials, I have a lot of them at home."

"Ah..." Han Anxin, who can't lie, can only think of such an excuse now, he opened his mouth twice, and didn't know what to say afterwards.

"I'll check the time. After eating and resting for a while, we can start." Xing Ming said with a smile.

"Ah, well..." Han Anxin couldn't find an excuse, so he could only nod in agreement, his face as if he had eaten bitter melon.

"Hehehe." Seeing Han Anxin's aggrieved look, Xing Ming couldn't help laughing, "Xiaoxin, you are so interesting."

"???" Seeing Xing Ming laughing, Han Anxin was completely confused, not understanding what was so funny about it.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Xing Ming put his hand on Han Anxin's head and rubbed it, "I didn't prepare you for these two days' lessons."

"What does the teacher mean?"

"Take a rest these two days. I can't push you too hard. I will give you extra lessons every day."

"Really?" Han Anxin's eyes lit up immediately.

The kid's emotions are really easy to understand, Xing Ming patted his head twice and said: "Really."

"That's really great." Since Xing Ming agreed verbally, he won't go back on his word. Han Anxin breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the soft sofa, "There is no need to study Chinese, and all the homework is done. It feels really good."

"Hey, hey, the teacher is still here, student Han Anxin." Xing Ming sighed helplessly, and collapsed on the soft sofa.

"Teacher, don't pay too much attention to this kind of thing." Han Anxin yawned and tapped Erlang's leg very comfortably.

"Sit or not." Xing Ming patted his leg.

"The teacher is about the same."

"It's getting smaller and smaller." Xing Ming threw the pillow on the sofa on Han Anxin's head.

After taking the pillow, Han Anxin put it directly behind his head, "It's more comfortable this way."

"Don't fall asleep leaning on it like this. You just said that leaning on it like this is not good for your neck."

"Because the teacher is already an elderly person, he should pay attention to maintenance. I am still a child now."

After hearing this, Xing Ming threw another pillow at him, "Sure enough, it's usually too good for you."

"Don't hit me again. Although I am easy to talk, I will still get angry." Han Anxin pouted.

"Oh?" Xing Ming directly raised his eyebrows, and threw another pillow on his body, "How are you going to be angry?"

"..." Han Anxin also picked up the pillow and slammed it on Xing Ming's face, "I'm just so angry, how about it!"

"I'll let you know the consequences." Taking advantage of Han Anxin's inattention, Xing Ming grabbed him.

Han Anxin struggled to escape, but he didn't expect that Xing Ming, who looked weak, was so strong that he couldn't struggle at all, and was directly crushed by Xing Ming.

"Now, can you still move?" Xing Ming raised the corners of his mouth and looked down at Han Anxin.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Student Han Anxin, since you dare to hit your teacher with a pillow, as a teacher, I will give you some punishment."

"What, what punishment?" Han Anxin grumbled and swallowed.

"I'll let you know right away." Xing Ming grabbed Han Anxin's two hands with one hand and pressed them on the top of his head. He stretched out the other hand and circled around Han Anxin's eyes, "Let me think about it. Where to start first."

"Come on, let's go..." Han Anxin's eyes followed Xing Ming's handsome hand with clear bones, and then he saw that hand across his chest, and then put it directly under his armpit?

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, don't, don't scratch, teacher, I'm ticklish, I was wrong, hahahaha." The punishment Xing Ming said turned out to be tickling!Han Anxin was the most ticklish, and kept laughing when Xing Ming scratched her, tears streaming down her face, "I was wrong, I was wrong, teacher, hahaha, I, I, haha, from now on, I won't bother you anymore, haha Haha, don't make me laugh anymore, yes, I won't be able to breathe."

Xing Ming saw that his whole body was trembling with laughter, his face was flushed, and tears were streaming down his face, and he felt a little pitiful for him. Since he had already admitted his mistake, he stopped making trouble with him, "If you know you are wrong, just Okay, he said, took a tissue and wiped Han Anxin's eyes."

Han Anxin was tired from laughing, so he just lay on the sofa, letting Xing Ming play with him, while he calmed his breath there, laughing too much, he felt that his face was not his own now, his eyes were completely empty, just like this He stared blankly at Xing Ming.

Xing Ming was suffocated when he saw him like this, and suddenly remembered the dazed and very unexpected kiss that morning. He knew how sweet the child's lips were, he knew how flexible the child's waist was, and he knew how soft the child was. The child's youthful reaction was so intoxicating, his eyes were turbulent for a while.

Xing Ming's eyes now resemble the eyes of the coach looking at Yun Zhixiong, full of aggression.Han Anxin, who was staring blankly at him, sensed that something was wrong with the current atmosphere, and moved his body in fear, "Xing Ming?"

"Ok?"

The deep and depressing voice hit Han Anxin's eardrums, making Han Anxin a little bit at a loss, "Teacher, why are you looking at me like this?"

"How do I look at you?"

"Yeah, it's like eating me." Han Anxin was a little scared of the current Xing Ming. After all, he was a young child, and his words trembled unconsciously.

"Sorry..." Xing Ming also realized that his emotions were wrong, so he quickly let go of Han Anxin's hand, and let Han Anxin go. He rubbed his face twice with his hands to calm down his emotions.

"Teacher..." Han Anxin looked at him with his head, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xing Ming shook his head, but didn't let Han Anxin look into his eyes.

"But……"

"The meal is ready, young master, Xiaoxin, let's eat." Aunt Fang, who had finished the meal, came to the living room and called the two of them to eat, but saw that the atmosphere in the living room seemed a little strange, "What's going on? What happened?" what?"

"It's okay." After calming down, Xing Ming raised his head and said to his aunt, "I just played around with Xiaoxin and scratched him. I didn't expect Xiaoxin to be so ticklish."

"No wonder Xiaoxin's face is so red, but young master, you can't do this in the future, what if you hurt Xiaoxin from laughing?"

"Well, I will pay attention in the future." Xing Ming got up quickly, but he didn't dare to look at Han Anxin again, and went directly to the dining table and sat down.

"Xiaoxin is going to eat too." Aunt Fang said.

"Oh..." Han Anxin glanced at Xing Ming, was it his illusion?I always feel that the teacher's mood is not right.

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