Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 182 I can't breathe in pain: The person surnamed Qi is too gentle [2]

"Who... who's crying, I didn't cry." There was a blush on my cheeks, and I turned my head away awkwardly.

Qi Dinglan had a cold face, and his broad hand pressed against half of my cheek, the temperature conveyed was as hot as tears.

He snorted softly, cupped my cheeks with both hands, and wiped away the transparent liquid stained on my cheeks with one hand: "Still as strong as ever."

I reached out and wiped my face carelessly, touched Qi Dinglan's warm fingers in confusion, froze for a moment, and slapped his hand away even more awkwardly: "No, you think too much."

The hand was slapped away, and the man with sea blue eyes narrowed his eyes, and a sharp silver pierced from his eyes like a sword.

I clicked the button of the elevator, and just as I took a step, my hand was grabbed by the person behind me. The silver-haired man also squeezed into the elevator, and the elevator door closed without warning.

I struggled with my wrist, but the bastard Qi Dinglan has always been very powerful.

"Hey, let go." The wall in the elevator is mirrored, so I look at the mirror on the other side, and I can easily see Qi Dinglan's proud and fair face, his perfect chin, and his sea blue staring at me Eye.

Sure enough, he didn't listen to me, and his hands were still tightly held.

Qi Dinglan raised his chin slightly, his silver hair was pressed against the clear mirror wall, refracting the silver-white brilliance like the light of broken diamonds, his sea-blue eyes slightly lowered: "Don't let go."

I gritted my teeth: "You nasty egoist megalomaniac bastard Chi Ikari."

He laughed lightly when he heard my words: "From the beginning to the end, Luo Xiaoyi, you only know these two sentences, and I'm used to it."

=口=Has my spitting skills not improved at all? !No, Luo Xiaoyi, you have to believe in yourself, the bastard Qi Dinglan was beaten to pieces by you back then, now you have to cheer up!
I raised my hand: "You don't need to listen!"

"Master, don't you want to hear it?" He held my raised hand and glanced coldly.

Well... I lost...

Although at this moment I really want to grab Qi Dinglan's shoulders and shake him vigorously and say, "Wake up, bastard Qi Dinglan, you are not M, you are really not M...", but I don't have the courage, my hand Still held hostage in his hands.

The elevator doors opened—

"Let go of me, Qi Dinglan." I twisted my hands and was dragged out of the elevator by him, stumbling on my feet.

Once upon a time, Qi Dinglan was so domineering, completely ignoring other people's words, and doing things according to his uncle's ideas.

The door was opened, and he pulled me straight into the door, and the anti-theft door closed behind him with a loud noise.

"Qi Dinglan, are you listening to me? What are you doing?" I reached out to break his palm, but the strength of his palm was exactly the same as his giant's behavior, and I couldn't shake him at all.

He came closer and pressed my back against the wall.

It seems... that this kind of thing happened before, and I started to sweat coldly on my back: "Qi, Qi Dinglan... calm down."

The silver-haired, blue-eyed boy's mouth evoked an evil smile of 'I'm the biggest': "Why, are you afraid of me?"

"= =+Who would be afraid of you, you are at best a bastard Qi Dinglan!"

"Then why are you shivering?" He showed his immaculate white teeth gloomily, his ceramic-like skin was so close to touch, his smooth silver hair hung down, covering the top of my eyes.

I let go of my palm: "I didn't, I didn't tremble."

(End of this chapter)