Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 303 That Awe-inspiring Killing Spirit
That kind of firmness and seriousness, with love and care, and soft affection.

The other hand moved to her waist, locking her in place.

Kiss, printed on the front without hesitation.

Her tears remained on his lips, salty and bitter, attacking her taste buds.

Without any resistance or discomfort, she slowly closed her eyes, accepted his kiss, and felt his attack step by step.

Biting her lips fiercely, gnawing, seemed to want to kiss away her pain.

It also seemed to remind her to remember that now that she has him, she is no longer alone.

He will cherish her, love her, and let her live well.

Some people always bully you on the surface, but actually love you the most.

Some people love you on the surface, but secretly hurt your heart.

Who would you choose to be with?

Ji Yue kissed him back, as if she was venting her years of forbearance, and also as if she was declaring that she would love others again.

And the boy in front of her was the one she chose to be with him.

The sky was full of stars, and people in the park continued to walk around leisurely.

Everyone has their own story.

And their stories will only be shared with their loved ones.

And so is she.

【—Ye Xiwei's original "Rebellious Youth: Mistakenly Provoking a Black Ruffian School Grass"—].
Entrance to the airport.

A dark sports car was parked far away, and a man and a woman were sitting in the compartment.

The same outstanding appearance, the same dignified and cautious.

Shan Lingfeng handed the tiny telescope to the peach girl beside him, and continued to stare at a point in the distance.

There, the immigration gate of the airport.

A man in tight black clothes got out of a taxi.

He stood beside the vehicle, and the taxi driver took out his suitcase from the trunk for him.

And his face was sideways, looking at the direction when he came, as if he was hoping for something.

I can't see his expression at this moment clearly, but I can feel his awe-inspiring and murderous aura.

No matter how far away, it still exudes forcefully.

His gaze shifted from the man in the distance to the girl in front of him, comforting: "Don't worry, he has to go this time."

The girl put down the binoculars in front of her eyes, looked back at Shan Lingfeng, and forced a smile: "Thank you."

Her complexion was not very good, probably because of crying, under the eyelids, it was swollen and dark.

"I'll keep an eye on him for you, and I won't let him trouble you again." He promised her.

(End of this chapter)