The noble evil young lady

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt relieved, and the entanglement in my heart disappeared. I took a deep breath, quietly prepared my phone, and held Miyamoto He's face as fast as I could for a superficial kiss. I didn't believe it. Afterwards he will make it public like a big trumpet.

The moment he kissed, there was a trace of helplessness in Miyamoto Heben's cold eyes, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. I clearly saw his black eyebrows and high nose bridge through the moonlight. . .He is not too ugly!

His lips were soft and cold. After I kissed him lightly, I took out my mobile phone to take a picture, and wanted to leave quickly. Unexpectedly, at the moment I was about to shrink back, Miyamoto He suddenly stretched out his hand to hug him. I kissed the back of my head deeply, and I stared at him struggling to push him away, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push him away.

I gave up struggling in frustration, and at the moment when I was about to lose consciousness, the evening breeze gently brushed my nose, and the clean and comfortable smell as pure as water stimulated my sense of smell heavily.

etc. . .this taste. . .so familiar. . .

I woke up from Miyamoto's deep kiss, but still couldn't break free, I quickly raised my hand to take off his glasses, but he was already a step ahead of me, pushed me away suddenly, and turned his head to the other side Crooked, my hand was blocked before touching his glasses.

What is he afraid of?Is there something shameful about the face under his glasses?

I was even more puzzled, why did I smell that kind of exclusive body fragrance from him, if he has roses in his heart, why is he so afraid of me taking off his glasses? !Thinking about it this way, Miyamoto He has a lot of doubts. What is his identity? Why doesn't anyone find fault with him in this class that judges people by their appearance?Why does the teacher always pretend to look at him unintentionally, with fear in his eyes?

At this moment, the lights in the classroom were turned on, and the classroom gradually became quiet. Fortunately, no one noticed the strange behavior of Miyamoto and I just now.

I, Miyamoto He, acted nonchalantly, as if the scene just now had never happened at all.

Hairstyle, not like that!

The facial features are not comparable at all!

Atmosphere, completely different,

I stared blankly at his face, as if I wanted to see the shadow of another person from this face. . .

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