School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 474 You Have Bad Taste
If he didn't know her, the sadness in her eyes and the heart-piercing tears she cried would be too real. He didn't believe that she had such a powerful acting talent.

My head is trying to recall, however, what comes to my mind is just a nightmare, a figure with braids, lonely, thin, and desolate...

He kept chasing after her, but she suddenly turned her head, and an extremely terrifying face was reflected in his eyes. There was a scar on the left cheek, which was shocking...

Suddenly, his figure pressed her down, clinging to her body tightly, grasping her shoulders with both hands, panting heavily.

"Is it impossible to know? Are you lying to me?"

Due to the intense emotion, his breath was a bit messy, his voice was hoarse, and his deep eyes were fixed on her face.

"Why lie to you, we don't know each other at all!"

Most Qiyue panicked, his low and rough breath, breathing on her neck, made her a little confused.

"Well……."

Cold thin-lips kissed her stubborn mouth.

He was taken aback, as if whenever he met her, his body could not be controlled by him. Originally, they were just kissing each other's lips, but he frantically stuck out the tip of his tongue and swept it in her mouth.

"Um..."

Feeling his body was hot and hot, Most Qiyue frantically slapped his back with both hands, trying to push him away.

Nangong Han's body stiffened slightly. Didn't he try to get close to him before?Why, now she's scared?

"……you like me."

He murmured softly, most Qiyue raised her head to look at him, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were as bright as dewdrops.

His heart was moved, he couldn't help the scorching heat, and kissed her slightly half-open mouth again.

Most Qiyue opened her eyes wide in surprise, his kisses were dense...

The love in her heart suddenly broke out, she was kissed by him so much that she couldn't think anymore, she couldn't help responding to his kiss, her head was spinning dizzily, as if she was trapped in a space full of poppy poisonous gas, and her reason gradually sank.

"Um……."

Uncontrollably making a strange and hoarse voice, Zui Qiyue was suddenly startled, her head was dizzy, and she pushed him away with the last bit of rationality.

Swallowing a bitter throat, "You are a person with a fiancee, so it's not good to kiss others like this?"

Her black eyelashes drooped, her panting was rough, and she tried her best to suppress the frenzied emotions in her heart.

The faint and elegant light sprinkled dappledly on his body.

In a trance, Nangong Han slowly let go of her, staring blankly at the bright red hickey on her lips.

Her flustered and alienated eyes made his heart ache.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and wiped the lingering taste of her on his thin lips. There was a dignified glint in his deep eyes: "Compared with her, your taste is much worse."

Most Qiyue was stunned, as if he had been hit hard on the head, stars burst out in front of his eyes, blood gushed out of his chest, he was suffocated until he couldn't speak for a long time.

He stared deeply at the slight change in her expression.

Nangong Han smiled slightly.

He just likes to see her sad expression, as if...it was because of him.

"Rubbish!"

Most Qiyue held back the sharp pain in her heart, scolded him needlessly, turned around, she never wanted to see his face again.

However, a big hand was propped on the car, blocking her way, and finally turned around in July, trying to go from the other side.

He seemed to be aware of her next move, and put his other hand on the car, trapping her in his arms.

Most July looked up, with an angry look on his expression.

(End of this chapter)