A defeated under the pomegranate skirt

The sweet and greasy breath from Su Youqing's red lips lingered on the tip of Han Shuyao's nose. The seductive fragrance touched her heart, and the glands on the back of her neck were throbbing violently without warning, as if something was rushing out of it.

Han Shuyao was probably bewitched by Su Youqing's question of 'where were you looking just now', and her eyes uncontrollably looked where she shouldn't be looking.

Su Youqing is wearing a navy blue skirt today, paired with a plaid shirt, dressed in forest style, with a retro temperament.Came across Han Shuyao's hobby.

The two rows of buttons on the collar were not fastened, and were slightly open, adding a touch of intellectual sexiness.Because of Su Youqing's leaning body, Han Shuyao lowered his head and could just see a piece of white under the neckline.

What a burst of spring.

The bright white of the snow dazzled her eyes, and she felt dizzy for a while.

A body shame response.

Su Youqing breathed out a shallow, long-lasting laughter in her ears, charming and lingering.Han Shuyao raised her eyes to meet her gaze, and there was a faint smile in the other's bent eyes, but there was a flash of cunning in them.

His eyes are like stars.Probably nothing more than that.

Like the ray of light in the universe, she fell into the deep and charming eyes of the other party without knowing it.

Su Youqing looked at Han Shuyao's dazed look, and just wanted to laugh out loud.

At this time, Han Shuyao caressed her soft waist, and when his hands touched her skin, the temperature in them was so hot that Su Youqing couldn't help moaning softly from his throat, Su Youqing bit his lip, and then put that damn shameful □□ swallowed it back.

Su Youqing fell into Han Shuyao's arms, her hands weakly clung to her shoulders, panting slightly.

Su Youqing's mind screamed crazily on the verge of getting lost, and Su Youqing grabbed her back collar with his fingertips closed.

No.

You can't be here.

This is in the classroom, and there are so many people watching.

Su Youqing shook her shoulders, "Han Shuyao"

Su Youqing tried his best to hiss his voice from his lips and teeth.The sound is so small that it is almost nothing.

There was gradually commotion and chirping around.Han Shuyao took the initiative to isolate all the noise from the outside world.

Time flows as if there are only the two of them in the world.

Han Shuyao looked down at the misty eyes of the other party, those hazy eyes were covered with a layer of watery light, and there were seductive and moist red lips under her lips. Han Shuyao held her face in one hand and bowed her head.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across her eyes, calling back Han Shuyao's wandering thoughts, and Han Shuyao regained consciousness instantly.

Han Shuyao came to her senses, raised her head, looked around, and quickly pulled Su Youqing to run outside.

Han Shuyao half-embraced Su Youqing who was sticking to her body, and left the classroom that made people feel ashamed and indignant.

After running for a while, Han Shuyao turned around to make sure that there was no one behind to put Su Youqing down.

Su Youqing leaned against her chest, feeling the ups and downs of her chest, the strong and powerful heartbeat sounded in her ears, as if it was beating for her.

She bent over and smiled, "Why are you running?"

She thought that Han Shuyao would really lean over and kiss her just now, but she could stop in time in the end.Obviously now it was as she wished, but there was a faint emptiness in her heart.

Han Shuyao heard the teasing in her words, took a small breath, her eyes had regained their clarity, and looked down at her without any waves.

"what do you say"

The sound of Han Shuyao's breathing seemed to be getting louder and louder, it seemed to be intentional, and it was similar to some kind of indescribable panting.

Su Youqing immediately figured out what she meant in her words, bit her lip in shame and anger, and stared at her.

"No one taught you to be gentle with a girl and obey her?"

Han Shuyao half closed her eyelids, and after a few seconds, her lips parted slightly, "No"

Su Youqing stared blankly for a while, realizing the stiffness of the atmosphere, put his hands through her clothes, wrapped her waist and abdomen, and said softly, "Then I will teach you."

After waiting for a while, Han Shuyao didn't respond, Su Youqing asked again, raised her eyes, and looked at her softly, "Is it okay?"

Su Youqing didn't wait for her answer.

In order to ease the silence, Su Youqing showed the things she just took out.

The moment Han Shuyao let go of her, she had actually regained some strength. She had been up early in the morning for a long time, so how could it be wasted.

Han Shuyao looked at the teacup in her hand, the air was filled with rich cola mixed with the smell of ginger and onion.

When did this person get it?Why didn't she know that she didn't spill it all the way.

Outrageous.

"do not drink"

Han Shuyao turned his head and refused almost heartlessly, with a strong tone that showed no room for change.

The light in Su Youqing's eyes dimmed instantly, and he lowered his head.She just caught the undisguised disappointment in the girl's eyes.

In the next second, Su Youqing heard Han Shuyao's sigh, she was the one who was sad, why was she so angry.Su Youqing raised his head in confusion.I saw her lowering her head and drinking her ginger soup with her hand.

The haze on the girl's eyebrows dissipated, replaced by a bright smile.The white velvet balls of dandelions fell like rain, and the flying catkins fluttered.The soft tidbits fell on her heart.

Omega is trouble.

Han Shuyao lightly opened her eyes and looked at her, the corners of her lips curved slightly.

The unique pungent taste of ginger soup exploded on her taste buds, the domineering pungentness crossed her throat, scratching the barrier of her throat like a knife, and then left behind the faint sweetness of cola.

Han Shuyao was startled, and lowered her head to look at the black liquid in the Gu. The taste was exactly the same as what her grandmother cooked for her when she was a child.The tip of Han Shuyao's tongue felt the mellow fragrance remaining between her lips and teeth.

The reason why she hates ginger soup is not only because of the shadow of her grandmother forcing her to drink the unpleasant ginger soup when she was a child, but because she is afraid that she will never be able to drink the taste of her grandmother again.

Although Han Ziyan loves her dearly, but Han Ziyan is busy with company affairs and rarely spends time with her, so it is inevitable that she will miss her.

After the pungentness of the ginger soup, the warmth wrapped in the stomach, and her heart was gently knocked down.

No one cares about herself like she does anymore.

"How about it, is it good?"

Su Youqing's eyes filled with joy, and she looked at her brightly.

Han Shuyao's eyes flickered, and when she saw her, she lowered her eyelids, "It's okay."

Hearing Han Shuyao's unusual voice, Su Youqing felt a little weird, and before she could figure out what was going on, she was dragged away.

Taking advantage of the situation, Su Youqing's thoughts were interrupted, "Where are you going?"

"Infirmary"

Su Youqing listened to Han Shuyao's carefree tone hidden in her care and attention.

So this is the feeling of being held in the heart by the person you like.

Su Youqing raised his hand and looked up at the splendid sky above his head.smiled.

Infirmary.

Han Shuyao took Su Youqing to the infirmary, and showed the doctor the wound on Su Youqing's hand. The latter said, you came in time, and the wound healed later.

Han Shuyao ignored the doctor's ridicule, since the other party didn't prescribe medicine, she went to the medicine cabinet to find the medicine for the burn, and applied it to Su Youqing.

Han Shuyao blew on the red spot on Su Youqing's hand, and rubbed her tender skin with her fingertips, "Does it hurt?"

Su Youqing had been holding back her laughter, but now seeing her serious and stubborn expression, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

With a puff, "What do you say?"

"The doctor said that if you come later, it will heal on its own."

Su Youqing scolded her, "Fool"

While Han Shuyao was applying the medicine to her, he raised his eyes to look at her.

"Um"

After being teased by Su Youqing, Han Shuyao still concentrated on applying burn ointment to her.

In November, the temperature in Lodi City has a large temperature difference between day and night. At this time, the bright noon is still a bit hot, and a cool breeze blows from the open window, bringing a suitable sense of comfort.

Su Youqing's hair on the temples fluttered with the wind, sweeping across Han Shuyao's cheeks, there was a faint smell, it was the orchid fragrance she had smelled before.

The glands on the neck were beating for no reason, as if they were dancing with the fragrance in the air, Han Shuyao suppressed the restless tickling of the glands, and opened her mouth.

"I don't deserve it"

Stop getting hurt cooking for her, she doesn't deserve it.

Time stood still.

one second.

two seconds.

Su Youqing pulled Han Shuyao gently, resting her chin on her shoulder, rubbing against her cheek.

"You are worth it"

She deserves better.

Su Youqing sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapped her arms around her knees, hugged herself, and watched the dimly lit tall buildings outside.

She understood what Han Shuyao said during the day that she didn't deserve to be so kind to her.

Ever since she got to know Han Shuyao, she would pay attention to her information intentionally or unconsciously, and heard something about her life experience.

Two of the rumors have been passed on in style.

One is.Han Shuyao's father was a beta, a poor boy from a poor family. He was not tolerated by the original prosperous Han family, and was kicked out by Han Shuyao's grandmother. Her mother couldn't bear her lover to leave alone. Abandoned Han Shuyao who was still a baby.

two is.Han Shuyao was actually Han Shuyao's grandmother who had no children at the time. Hearing the rumors about the master's buns, she was an abandoned baby who was brought back in the temple for joy.

Thinking of this, Su Youqing lowered her head a little more, she knew that no matter what kind of story was not verified by the person concerned, it was just hearsay and nonsense.But she still couldn't help being sad, and even aroused empathy.

Growing up in such an environment without the company of parents, my heart is more fragile and sensitive than ordinary people, and even has a latent inferiority complex in my heart.

Su Youqing was startled, then raised her head suddenly.

That's why she often shows others with a mask of indifference.

Obviously her love is nothing compared to what she treats herself, but she underestimates the importance of herself in her heart. How could anyone doubt that she is not worthy of being loved.

Then she was ridiculed that night when she hid in the cemetery as a child with no parents and no one to love, how uncomfortable she must have been.

Su Youqing tightened her hands, as if she could hold Han Shuyao into her arms

"What a fool"

Then she will treat her a hundred times, ten thousand times.