Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 19 "Write Homework for the Villain Again"

Su Yan listened carefully and took notes throughout the class.

Occasionally, I will distract my hearing to listen to the movement in the back seat.

Nothing.

When it was time to finish class, she turned to look at Jiang Ye.

The head was still buried.

"..."

Who can tell her.

Why can he sleep so well? !
Because there was exercise between classes, Su Yan did not call Jiang Ye, and followed the classroom team to the playground to gather.

When doing exercises, Su Yan was a little depressed because of Jiang Ye's affairs, and she was absent-minded when running. When she came back from the exercises, Jiang Ye was still asleep.

Reluctantly, Su Yan reached out and pushed his arm.

"Jiano, chemistry homework is due."

After waiting for half a minute, Su Yan reached out again.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Su Yan was startled, and the whole person exclaimed.

Jiang Ye's hands were strong, and the palms were scorching hot. The heat continuously spread to Su Yan's wrists, where she could feel the rhythm of her heartbeat. The heat seemed to burn her heart.

I saw the head that had been buried in sleep raised up, with an ugly face, a little tired and pale, brows tightly frowned, eyes full of irritability and impatience, staring at Su Yan gloomyly, with serious anger.

Jiang Ye shackled Su Yan's slender and white wrists, wrapping her up easily.

Jiang Ye was very upset when someone disturbed his sleep.

His temper was on the verge of exploding, the anger continued to expand, and his whole body was hot and boiling, until he raised his eyes and saw Su Yan's fair and delicate face.

Innocent and terrified eyes, with a tense expression.

Full of anger, he pressed down straight down and fell down.

"what's up?"

Jiang Ye had a cold and a fever, and slept for a long time without drinking a sip of water. His voice was hoarse as if rubbed with a blunt object.

Su Yan's wrist hurts, and he feels that the blood is being clenched and not flowing, and half of his forearm is numb.

She muttered in a daze, "Chemistry homework..."

The voice was too low, Jiang Ye couldn't concentrate, he had a severe headache, and couldn't hear clearly.

He frowned, "Speak louder."

"Hand in your chemistry homework!" She raised her voice, her tone was not heavy, but still crisp and soft.

Su Yan moved her gaze to her wrist.

Jiang Ye followed and looked over.

oh.Still holding it.

Su Yan earned it.

Jiang Ye subconsciously clenched it tighter.

It's over.The hand is useless.

Zhao Chengcheng and Fu Yang walked into the classroom one after the other. The last class was the head teacher's class. They wanted to skip class and did not run away.

He was carried by the head teacher to the playground.

Originally, he also called Jiang Ye, but Fu Yang explained that Jiang Ye had a cold and felt uncomfortable, so the head teacher gave up.

The two walked in swaggeringly.

Fu Yang raised his eyes and paused suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he hurriedly stopped Zhao Chengcheng to move forward.

Zhao Chengcheng was thinking about what to eat for lunch today, when Fu Yang pulled him, his thoughts were interrupted, he came back to his senses, and pushed him on the shoulder, "Why are you pulling me!"

Fu Yang stopped him and raised his chin in Jiang Ye's direction.

"Look, what is Ah Ye doing to Banhua?"

Zhao Chengcheng looked along suspiciously.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's incredible, your eyes widened, and you were dumbfounded.

fuck fuck fuck.

Ah Ye took Su Yan's hand?

say what?
What are you doing so close?
Ok?
Zhao Chengcheng cracked open, and rushed up with Fu Yang.

"Grass, there is a situation!"

Fu Yang quickly pulled him tighter, and scolded: "Are you stupid? Are you so stupid? Are you afraid that Ah Ye will cut you if you go up like this?"

Zhao Chengcheng: "It's too far away, you have to be at the scene to eat melons!"

"..." Fu Yang was speechless, "Walking slowly? They must have separated as soon as you got up."

Also eat melon fart.

Brainless.

Zhao Chengcheng frowned, and thought for half a second, "This is obviously aimed at me! I want to be more obscene, let's go over quietly and see what Ah Ye and Ban Hua have to say."

Jiang Ye slowly let go of Su Yan's wrist, and leaned lazily against the wall.

Free one hand to go to the drawer and pull out a homework book.

Throw it on the desk.

Eyelids lifted.

"Write it down for me."

Su Yan rubbed her sore wrist, her small face was wrinkled, and she stared at the homework on the desktop, very reluctantly.

Does he have no hands?
I have to do homework for the villain again.

Su Yan refused in her heart.

　Thank you "." for such a little recommendation ticket~
　　


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