Professor, you got it wrong

Can you not take Xing Nan away?

Shang Luyan never thought that Lu Bing would say such things to him.

If he said no, he had no intention of robbing at all.

Said yes, but he couldn't bear the loss of being dumb.

"Lu Bing, you're insulting me."

Shang Luyan got up, took out two pieces of paper, and wiped away Lu Bing's tears, "And not only insulted me, but also insulted Xing Nan."

Lu Bing stared at him with wide eyes.

"Doesn't AO value the matching degree very much? He and I are only 94% and you are 95%. What are you worried about?"

After all, he still couldn't bear to bully Lu Bing, a naive little green tea, Shang Luyan explained patiently: "And from the beginning to the end, Xing Nan and I have never been in love."

"There is no emotional foundation, and it's all about physical attraction. Why do you think I can snatch him away?"

Lu Bing bit his lower lip and took a deep breath, "But Xing Nan is greedy for your body."

Shang Luyan: "..."

"He still has a photo of you in his phone, although only the upper body and face."

Shang Luyan didn't know that Xing Nan had also photographed this kind of thing.

Just about to ask Lu Bing to delete it, Lu Bing said: "...But I deleted them all."

Shang Luyan: "...can you stop panting so much when you speak?"

Lu Bing snorted, "People speak so slowly, you used to call me cute."

"Sure enough, if you become a sister, you will change. I hate it."

Shang Luyan couldn't hear the word "sisters", it hurt his ears.

"never mind."

It's just too much to say.

Shang Luyan waved his hand, "I won't talk to you anymore, after all, I will be me and you will be you, okay?"

Lu Bing pouted and nodded, "Okay."

After Lu Bing made such a fuss, Shang Luyan was not in the mood to think about that omega anymore.

After calling the police station to explain the situation, he went back to S University.

It is [-]:[-] now, and there is still an hour before the afternoon class.

Shang Luyan couldn't explain why, as soon as he stepped into S University, he especially wanted to see Jian Bailian.

Professor Jian was publishing the weekly test papers, when he heard the knock on the door, he raised his head and saw Shang Luyan next to the door.

There was no obvious expression on his face, but his eyebrows were drooping, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Come in," Jian Bailian said, "lock the door."

Shang Luyan obediently walked in and locked the door.

Just about to sit down on the sofa, Jian Bailian leaned back on the chair and turned to him.

The moment their eyes met, Shang Luyan subconsciously turned around and walked over as if he had been poisoned.

Jian Bailian held the narrow waist and pulled the man to sit on his legs.

Then he turned back and stuck Shang Luyan in the space between the edge of the table and in front of him.

"Not happy?"

Jian Bailian reached out and touched Shang Luyan's side face, hooked his neck, lowered down, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Shang Luyan did not resist, and was pressed against Jian Bailian's forehead, and asked a question: "Professor, what did you think of me before?"

Jian Bailian pinched his face, "Want to hear the truth?"

Shang Luyan nodded.

"Then you tonight," Jian Bai turned her face sideways, and said in a low voice with his thin and white earlobes in her mouth, "show me."

Shang Luyan suddenly felt as if he had been burned, and the roots of his ears burned.

Jian Bailian was neatly dressed, with a pair of cold gold-rimmed glasses on her tall nose.

The pupils with autumn water in them are deep and cold, so special that it is hard to refuse.

Shang Luyan really didn't expect Jian Bailian to be such a professor, so he opened his beautiful blue pupils in a daze.

After staring at the calligraphy and painting on the wall with the words of virtue and carrying things for a while, he said "hm", "Just do it."

He offered to ask, "I want to do it on your bed."

The corners of Jian Bai's lips curled up, and her thin lips pressed against the delicate skin of Shang Luyan's neck and kissed, and praised: "Good boy."

This "good boy" is simply too foul.

Shang Luyan buried his head in Jian Bailian's neck in a hopeless manner, and said with a snort, "Farewell, tell me quickly."

Professor Jian closed the page while holding the mouse, and put one hand in through Shang Luyan's open coat.

Like calming a tantrum child, he gently stroked the spine in the middle of his back with the palm of his hand.

After contemplating for a moment, Jian Bailian said, "As a student, you are very good at opportunistic and deviant."

"As a partner, you treat your feelings too casually, play with the sincerity of others, and don't know how to cherish it."

"To put it bluntly, You+are+a+piece+of+rubbish."

Shang Luyan frowned, "Why are you still swearing in English?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Bailian pinched the back of his neck, covered his thin lips, and held his breath.

Lips and teeth entangled in pursuit.

Jian Bai held back the kiss tenderly and meticulously, "But those are my very superficial opinions."

"You are beautiful and kind."

"It's sexy and smart."

"Many people in this world are willing to be bewitched by you, because this is your innate ability."

"I am no exception."

"If someone blames you, or says something bad about you, it's because of a misunderstanding."

"Because you are a very good child."

Professor Jian's serious confession is even more blush than the stimulated love potion.

Shang Luyan's heart was beating wildly, and his eardrums were bulging.

He suspects that the whole room has become his heart, and the sound of his uncontrollable heartbeat is playing in the stereo surround.

Jian Bailian's kiss went all the way down, hooking his Adam's apple.

It's about estrus, it's about ceremony.

"Clumsy, your heartbeat is too fast."

He asked very gently, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Old men flirt terribly.

Shang Luyan's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and he swallowed with difficulty, "Professor, I want to calm down."

Jian Bailian touched the back of his head and pointed in the direction, "There is a hut inside, where I usually take a nap."

Shang Luyan nodded quickly and got off his lap.

Jian Bai kissed his side cheek as if kissing goodbye, and whispered to him in a low voice: "You can do whatever you want inside."

Shang Luyan: "!!!"

There is only one high window in the hut, pasted with dark blue frosted paper, through which dim light shines in.

A pillow and a quilt are neatly placed on the small single bed.

As soon as Shang Luyan lay down, he immediately became confused.

The quilt and pillow were all stained with Jian Bailian's pheromone.

A touch of citrus mint is very effective in alleviating the restless physiological reaction of Shang Lu Yan's blood qi.

Shang Luyan originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but within a few seconds, he fell asleep.

Jian Bai finished drawing out the weekly test papers, and saw that there was still 10 minutes to spare, so she got up and went into the hut.

There was only his pheromone in the slightly stuffy air, not Shang Luyan's.

Looks like he did nothing wrong.

Jian Bailian walked to the side of the bed, and lightly raised her hand to brush Shang Luyan's sweat-drenched forehead hair.

He was born with a low body temperature, so sleeping in this small room with no wind didn't feel too stuffy.

But Shang Luyan was different, his body temperature was obviously higher.

Jian Bailian looked around, and felt that if Shang Luyan wanted to take a nap here in the future, he might need to get an air purifier and humidifier.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun shone in through the frosted window paper.

Shang Luyan slept all afternoon, and when he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into a drowsy and dark shadow.

After lying on his back for a while, the sound of the door opening came from outside, so he got up quickly, put on his shoes and walked out.

Jian Bailian had just finished class, and she still hadn't taken off her headset.

The hut opened a crack, and Shang Luyan came out in a daze, with a bunch of hair curled up from sleep.

Before the office door was closed, Jian Bailian pulled him to him.

He touched Shang Luyan's head, and just as he smoothed out his sleepy hair, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"Professor+Jan, I'll..."

Gong Chuyang's voice paused, and he looked straight at Shang Luyan who was yawning behind Jian Bailian.

Like stunned, but also like feeling guilty.

Shang Luyan's sense of touch in some aspects is extremely sensitive, he rubbed his eyes and said naturally: "Professor, the homework is on your desk, don't punish me again."

After all, no matter whether Jian Bailian took the show or not, he left in a swaggering manner.

Gong Chuyang turned his head to watch Shang Luyan go downstairs, lowered his eyes sadly, and continued to finish his sentence, "I'll hand in the attendance sheet."

Jian Bailian took what was in his hand, and was about to explain his relationship with Shang Luyan.

Gong Chuyang bowed, hurriedly said goodbye to Professor+Jan, and ran away.

Shang Luyan remembered which car Jian Bailian had, and just walked towards the parking lot for a while, when Gong Chuyang's voice came from behind him: "Senior Brother Shang——"

There are pedestrians passing by on both sides of the road.

Not a claustrophobic or secluded little space.

After confirming that the environment is safe, Shang Luyan stopped and turned around.

Gong Chuyang jogged and stopped in front of him, wiped off his sweat, took out something from his pocket and handed it to him, "Senior Brother Shang, I want to return this to you."

Shang Luyan lowered his eyes and found that it was a very old red rope.

There is a small golden bell tied to it.

He took it over and shook it, only to find that the bell was broken and could not make a sound.

"This is not mine."

Shang Luyan handed it back.

Gong Chuyang didn't answer, "It's yours, I got it in that old wallet in your drawer."

Shang Luyan; "...how much of my stuff did you steal?"

Gong Chuyang shook his head hurriedly, "No more, really no more."

"There's another coat... I didn't take it, you gave it to me."

Looking at Gong Chuyang's little face full of panic, Shang Luyan smiled helplessly, "Okay, I don't blame you."

Gong Chuyang bit his lip and looked at him gratefully.

Shang Luyan couldn't resist such soft eyes, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Gong Chuyang, our business will change from now on, okay?"

Gong Chuyang nodded, and before the happy emotions surfaced, he heard Shang Luyan say: "I seem to have someone I want to chase."

"I don't know if I can catch up with him, but at least, I have to kill him before I have the face to chase him."

"Can you understand?"

Gong Chuyang was startled, then smiled and said "um", "I understand."

He said, "Senior Brother Shang, I understand."

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