his little candy

After Song Guo hid in, he realized that it was an abandoned music classroom, and the glass windows of the classroom were rotten to pieces.

The classroom is very empty, with only an abandoned wooden piano, which has a sense of age.

There was a lot of dust on the ground, and there were bodies of flying insects. Song Guo wanted to leave instantly, but when she turned around, she saw Han Che standing at the door, looking at him with raised eyebrows with great interest.

Song Guo was about to run away subconsciously, her face was full of embarrassment of being caught after being followed, but as soon as she turned around, she reacted and turned around with her lips slightly pursed.

"Follow me."

Han Che's cold voice seemed to ignite a fuse. Originally, Song Guo thought that Han Che must only be smiling at him, and he was indifferent to others, and he was still happy in his heart.

In the end, it was because he thought too much, and Han Che would smile at others, especially pretty girls.

Song Guo said angrily: "So what if you follow you? You go to have dinner with others, I'm going back to the classroom."

Seeing the young daughter-in-law's expression changed, Han Che immediately became annoyed and joked, and quickly grabbed the young daughter-in-law's arm, with a trace of anxiety flashing across his face.

"Angry?"

Song Guo slammed her arms and was about to leave. Han Che hugged the young daughter-in-law's waist. Song Guo struggled angrily, but Han Che also tried hard not to let go. Suddenly, Gu Zheng's voice sounded outside.

"God Han?"

"God Han? Where did you go?"

"Damn it, you can even see a dead mosquito in this corner, and you can't find anyone. Didn't God Han pass through?"

Han Che rolled his eyes speechlessly. Seeing the little daughter-in-law struggling hard, he immediately closed his legs, and put the little daughter-in-law's legs together between his legs.

Sudden.

Han Che glanced between Song Guo's legs, and his pupils increased slightly. Song Guo felt that A Che's gaze fell there, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

His little Song Guo is so strange today, especially when he saw the boy flying wantonly on the basketball court, saw the waistline slightly exposed when the boy jumped, and saw the inner edge of the boy accidentally exposed, all faintly swollen, Especially when she was in class all day today, Song Guo didn't have any trigonometry or genotypes in her mind, but the image of Ah Che eating his little Song Guo last night.

Well.

Song Guo was uncomfortable being seen by the young man, but Han Che seemed to be doing it on purpose, and even exerted force. The place where they were closed together became even tighter. Song Guo felt a shock in his lower abdomen, and pushed Han Che, thinking to run away.

Han Che's eyes dimmed, and he kicked the door shut. Song Guo's legs were let go, and he was about to escape, but before he opened the door, a school uniform covered his head.

Han Che glanced at the dust on the door panel, put the school uniform on Song Guo's back, turned him over, and pressed him against the door panel, fearing that his daughter-in-law would get hurt, so he quickly covered the back of the daughter-in-law's head, but This time, he directly pushed it with one leg, leaned slightly closer, and pressed against the inconspicuous bulge.

Song Guo's pupils suddenly opened slightly, and she looked at Han Che in surprise and shame. The young man raised his lips, raised his knee, pressed it lightly, and skillfully crushed it with his knee. When Gu Zheng's voice came from outside, Song Guo didn't dare to make a sound at all, and didn't dare to let people see such a shameful scene, and this made the young man even more daring.

Song Guo was looking out the door, afraid that Gu Zheng would come in. When he realized, the boy had already unbuttoned his school uniform pants, reached in, and completely covered his little Song Guo.

Song Guo parted her lips slightly, feeling even more ashamed and angry. Han Che leaned close to his ear and pointed out, "Little Song Guo has grown up."

Song Guo didn't realize it at first, but when the young man mentioned little Song Guo, he shook his hand lightly, and Song Guo trembled all over, too shy to look at the young man.

Han Che chuckled, looked at his daughter-in-law's shameful and angry face, and rushed over.

"Fuck, this is really a fucking time-travel." Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and said.

Song Shixia pointed to the abandoned classroom.

"Will it be here?"

Gu Zheng walked a few steps, and saw two entangled shadows projected on a large piece of glass in the window.

He blocked Song Shixia who came forward, "There is nothing, let's go."

Song Shixia worried: "Where is Han Che?"

"Who knows!" Gu Zheng shrugged his shoulders, "I guess he has crossed over."

Song Shixia: "..."

When there was no sound outside and the classroom was abandoned, Song Guo gradually collapsed into Han Che's arms.

afterwards.

Song Guo has no strength at all, and the ground is too dirty, so he can only let someone hold him. Letting someone hold him is like letting someone hold his little Song Guo.

Song Guo pouted: "Let go!" It was quite a threatening sentence, and the tone of the tone was thought to be angry, but because of the lust that had not dissipated, it seemed to be lingering and sad, just like the kind of coquettish humming of being bullied. Voice.

Han Che hugged the young daughter-in-law, buried his face in the young daughter-in-law's neck and let out a heavy breath. He only raised his head to look after hearing the young daughter-in-law's voice.

Unexpectedly, when the little daughter-in-law saw him, she turned her head directly, and the raised hair seemed to say: The baby is still angry.

Han Che hugged his little daughter-in-law, coaxed her for a long time, and explained who Song Shixia was. It turned out that she was just the captain of their basketball cheerleading team.

In December, the school will hold a sports meeting, and in previous years, there was also a friendship match with the sports school next door, but Han Che joined the school team and elected the captain of the school team. He is training recently, so it is not easy to give Song Shixia a cold face.

When the bell for self-study last night rang, Song Guo blushed and returned to the classroom.

Su Ruan originally wanted to ask him what he ate, but Song Guo slapped the test number form on Su Ruan's desk, took out the information book, and kept his head down to do the questions.

After Su Ruan helped to post the examination number form on the announcement board, she returned to her seat.