Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 238 Have you seen such a handsome ghost as this young master?

Gu Qianyi blushed and looked at An Zihao in front of her, and accidentally touched his cold palm with her blushing face: "You, you, you, if you have something to say, go down first."

An Zihao narrowed his eyes, and lightly slid his finger over Gu Qianyi's lips: "You idiot, do you know? You're so low when you're drunk and offered a kiss."

……

Apart from embarrassment, Gu Qianyi's face was full of helplessness.Why, why are you bringing this up again?

Her lips parted slightly, "It was because of me..."

"But I like it very much." Before Gu Qianyi could finish speaking, An Zihao interrupted her again.

At this moment, Gu Qianyi only felt dizzy for a while, and her face seemed to be on fire, she curled her lips depressedly.Strange, I didn't drink alcohol today, why do you feel weird?

An Zihao narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Qianyi in front of him: "Idiot, you forced me to kiss you last time. This time, is it my turn?"

Gu Qianyi shook her head without even thinking about it: "It was an accident last time, and those who are drunk don't count."

"When you're drunk, it's okay to touch others, but if you touch me, then you can't help but say that you can't count." An Zihao held Gu Qianyi's wrist, and he took off the black frame on his face, and his whole body They all slowly pressed down.

Gu Qianyi was held down by An Zihao without the strength to resist: "Wait, wait..."

Ding dong——A crisp text message notification interrupted An Zihao's actions.

He looked at the mobile phone in Gu Qianyi's hand with a gloomy expression and couldn't help but squint his eyes, the displeasure on his face was obvious.

"Put the phone aside, lie down and kiss me obediently." An Zihao flicked his bangs, his tone was domineering that no one could refuse.

Gu Qianyi tightly grasped the phone in his hand and shook his head, "Wait, it's, it's a message from Yun Shuxue."

"Yun Shuxue? When did you give her your phone number?" An Zihao's attention was drawn away instantly.

Gu Qianyi said disapprovingly, "If she wants it, I'll give it to her."

An Zihao looked at Gu Qianyi like he was looking at an idiot. His eyes quickly swept across the phone in Gu Qianyi's hand: "What did she say?"

"I didn't say anything. She said that the dance will start at nine o'clock. We should get ready and we can go together when the time comes." Gu Qianyi glanced at the phone again, and gently read the contents of the phone.

An Zihao narrowed his cold eyes, "Reject her, let's go by ourselves."

Gu Qianyi curled her lips, "This is not very good."

"What time is it?" An Zihao asked directly, ignoring Gu Qianyi's words.

Gu Qianyi looked at the time on the phone and couldn't help shaking her head, "It's 59:[-], I don't seem to have much time. The dance at [-] o'clock... Oh no, the time jumped, it's exactly [-] o'clock now." An Zihao slightly Nodding: "Eight o'clock, there is still enough time, we..."

Before An Zihao finished speaking, he passed out in Gu Qianyi's arms.

"Poison tongue man, are you okay, you..." Before Gu Qianyi finished speaking, a familiar dizziness popped up in her mind instantly.

Gu Qianyi covered her head and shook her head, looking at An Zihao in front of her, she couldn't help shouting, "Damn it!"

An Zihao stretched out his hand and tapped her head lightly, but in the depths of his cold eyes was intoxicating tenderness: "What the hell? Have you ever seen such a handsome young master?"

Gu Qianyi pointed at An Zihao in front of her and couldn't help blinking: "It was me who was in your body just now, why did it suddenly change back?"

(End of this chapter)