Wearing the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 369 Embarrassment
"what!"

The heroine's miserable and terrifying cry on the big screen couldn't be blocked even by covering her ears.

Tang Luoluo closed her eyes in fright, and tightened her clothes with her fingers.

She swore that she would never watch horror movies again, it was too scary.

suddenly,

A pair of warm hands stretched out directly.

The man reached out with his long arms and directly pulled her into his arms.

The man's embrace is very warm, his chest is broad and firm, and his heartbeat is steady and powerful.

The horrible and shrill screams in her ears seemed to be shielded, only the beating of her own heart could be heard.

In a trance, she felt that she had returned to the fire.

At that time, he also hugged himself like this!

With such a big fire, he rushed in.

He must also like himself, but he is a little arrogant.

For the sake of him saving her, she took the initiative.

With her eyes closed, she smelled the faint smell of disinfectant on Gu Yuchen's body, and unconsciously wrapped her small hands around his waist.

Wait, don't the male protagonists in other novels all smell of mint, why does he have a faint smell of disinfectant, so it smells like a hospital.

By the way, he has serious cleanliness.

Wash your hands with disinfectant!
"Move to the side!" The man's hoarse voice rang in her ears.

She moved her hands subconsciously, feeling the man's body tense and uncomfortable,

It was only then that he noticed how close she was to his posture.

At some point, she leaned against him, her hands still around his waist.

brush!
His face turned red.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" She got up from him in a panic.

Pressing in panic,
A man's muffled hum came from his ear.

Tang Luoluo felt that she was going to die!
What did she do.

After the whole movie, Tang Luoluo sat upright, no matter how miserable the screams were, she was stunned, and her face was even hotter.

What did she just do! ! !
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This year, the Chinese New Year is earlier, and the school final exams have also been advanced.

Journalism majors are different from other science and engineering majors. There are few subjects in the exam, and most of them are works.

On the podium, the personable photography teacher was eloquent.

"I still say the same thing. If you produce good works, I don't care how many classes you skip. With me, you will still get full marks. If the works are not good, you just come to class every day. If you should give low marks, you will give low marks."

"Cut!" Li Xiaoyan sat in the back and glanced at Tang Luoluo, and complained to the people around her in a low voice, "It's a high-sounding sound, it's not because Tang Luoluo is rich, so I said that on purpose. In our class, only Tang Luoluo skipped class for so long This rule is specially set for her!
He looks like a good-looking talent, and he is also an eye for money. "

"Yes! I haven't come to class for a month, and the teacher dare not say a word about her. The background is really big."

"It's okay! Teacher Qian has always had a good reputation, and he's also handsome, so it shouldn't be like this."

"That's right, I heard that Teacher Qian has always followed this tradition. Every year, the grades are based on the works! And the teacher in the literature class also criticized Tang Luoluo by name."

When Li Xiaoyan heard the girl who helped Tang Luoluo speak, her voice was bitter and mean, "What good did Tang Luoluo do to you, to be her licking dog, but it's a pity that people don't like you."

"You..." The classmate next to him glanced at Li Xiaoyan angrily and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)