Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joy's heart suddenly stopped, and then jumped up wildly. She heard her voice light and dry: "this, so late, I..."

"I'm at the school gate." Mexiling's tone was cold and indisputable.

A "no" word stuck in the throat and swallowed it for a long time. Joey answered softly, "OK."

It can only be good and obedient. This is his rule.

Joey put his cell phone in his trouser pocket and walked quickly towards the school gate along the straight Avenue.

It's almost nine o'clock. Many students returning late are pouring into the school gate. Only Joey goes the opposite way and goes out in a hurry.

There was a large concrete floor outside the school gate. Under the dim street lights, a rough Hummer was parked, crawling on the ground like a huge beast.

The windows and doors were closed, but Joey knew that mexiling must be inside. She went to the side of the car, the door quickly opened and dragged her in with one hand. Joey was firmly held in the man's arms with only a whisper.

Joey breathed in shock, raised her head and bumped into the man's unfathomable black eyes. It was like a deep ancient well, but it made her heart beat wildly.

"Mo, Mo Xiling..." she gently pressed against his chest and whispered, "Why are you here?"

"I think," the man paused, his black eyes dark and unclear, "you may be missing me."

Uh... Joey blinked. Suddenly he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare. He bowed his head and tried to hold it.

The man's cold fingers raised her chin and looked confused: "am I wrong?"

Joey couldn't help it any more. He burst into laughter and made two vague uh huh.

The man also smiled and grabbed her fingers to play with. He seemed to be very interested in her fingers, pinching them one by one, from thumb to pinkie, and from pinkie to thumb.

Joey's heart itched when he pinched it. It was a cold hand, but it made her feel hot. She quietly pulled back her fingers, but the man held them hard.

"What's the matter?"

Joey told the truth, "it's a little itchy."

Looking at the shy look of the woman with her head down, moxiling suddenly felt a little thirsty. The air flow in his body ran from east to west. He knew very well that it was not aura or stagnation, but a strange air flow that he could not control.

It wasn't the first time he felt this way. He had been alone with Joey. But they didn't stay long and soon disappeared into invisibility.

Moxiling hugged the woman in her arms and stuck it around her neck. Her fragrance had no substantive effect on him, but it would make him happy.

Joey didn't dare to move. He lay very docile, thinking that if he could bear it, he would pass.

But as time went by, the man didn't want to let her go. He just changed his posture, gathered her in his arms, put his chin against her head, and hugged her strongly and domineering.

Joey heard his even and steady breathing, his face slightly fluctuated against his chest, and his heart beat strongly in her ears. She didn't know whether mexiling was asleep, but she had to go.

As soon as he moved, his hands on his waist were fastened, and Joey licked his dry lips: "mexiling, I have to go. The dormitory gate is closing. "

The man was silent for a moment: "it's not in the way."

Joey doesn't understand what's out of the way? But she really has to go back. She has classes early tomorrow morning. Can't she stay in the car all night?

Just about to explain again, she suddenly heard a click, and the back of the chair slowly fell back. She was firmly held in her arms by the man, but she was not frightened. The two people's bodies slowly tilted down with the back of the chair, and heard a few slight noises. Joey was surprised to find that the chair in the car had become a bed, and the front and back seats were connected. She didn't feel narrow at all. Even mercillin could straighten up, She's even less of a problem.

She suddenly realized that mexiling was going to sleep in the car with her.

Joey wants to cry without tears. She's so big. She's never done anything so special. Thanks to him.

When the man saw her frown, he thought she was worried about safety and said, "don't worry, the car is equipped with super bulletproof glass, and rockets can't come in."

Joey was even worried about that. She was afraid of being seen in the morning, but the matter decided by mexiling could not be changed, so she had to whisper to him, "can't you be here? I'm afraid of being seen tomorrow morning. "

Unexpectedly, the man's face was cold: "do you feel ashamed to be with me?"

"No, no, no," Joey hurriedly explained. "After all, I'm still a student. If the school leaders know, I might be punished."

The man stared at her, his eyes frozen.

Joey's heart is full of twists and turns. If he doesn't believe it and if he is angry, she may not see the sun tomorrow morning.

Trembling, he grabbed his hand and kissed it on his lips. Just as he usually did to her, he tried to keep his voice calm: "I never thought about that."

The man quietly looked at her for half a ring, "do you like me?"

Joey's heart jumped and gave a murmur. Of course, she doesn't like him, but she can't say it or die. The Mexican family can't refuse.

Slender cold fingers picked up her chin and said, "tell me."

Joey blushed like braised prawns, not shy, but because of fear. It seemed that if she didn't say, his hand would move to his neck. As long as she pulled it hard, she would finish it completely.

"I," she pinched her fingernails into her heart, causing a little tingling. Only in this way can she keep herself calm: "I like you."

He raised her chin higher and looked puzzled: "smile."

Joey quickly pulled his mouth to both sides and squeezed out a big smile. The man pinched her chin and said, "ugly."

He put Joey on the soft leather chair bed, swished steadily forward, went directly to the driver's seat, started the car and left.

"Where do you want to be?"

Joey thought, "there's a street park ahead. You can park there."

Three minutes later, the car stopped under a big tree in the street park. Mexiling bounced himself back to the back with the same posture, said to sleep, but ignored Joey. He lay on his back with his hands hanging on both sides. Even if he slept, he gave people a cold feeling.

Joey carefully separated himself from him by ten centimeters, turned his back to him and closed his eyes.

After a while, she heard a slight noise and was shocked. She was about to turn around. A thin blanket was gently put on her. It turned out that he was covering her with a blanket.

Joey let go and closed his eyes again.

I thought I couldn't sleep in such a place. Unexpectedly, after a while, she fell asleep.

Deja vu dream, a purple sea of flowers, lush woods, white mist rippling in the woods, she walked slowly towards the woods.

Keep going, but she'll never get to the edge of the woods.

She stopped and saw the knee deep flowers shaking. Something came from the woods. She was very nervous and watched the movement under the flowers motionless.

The flowers and plants shook in front of her all the way, and a giant suddenly broke through the grass. It was a huge wolf.

She screamed and turned to escape, but her feet couldn't move as if they were nailed.

The wolf looked at her gently, with a soft light in his gray green eyes, looking very docile. It stretched out its tongue and licked the palm of her hand, warm and crisp, calming her strangely.

She touched its head. The wolf actually spoke. It was a man's voice, deep and mellow: "you did a good job."

She was stunned. "What?"

"Very good." The wolf repeated, suddenly raised his front paw and threw it on her shoulder, opened his big mouth, exposed Bai Sen's sharp teeth, and bit her neck hard, causing a sharp pain.

Joey yelled, her back immediately pasted on her warm body, and her cold big hands were firmly fastened on her slender waist.

Somehow, at this moment, the man behind her made Joey feel very safe. She turned and buried her head in his arms.

The man hesitated, raised his hand and gently put it on her head. There was a rare tenderness in his voice: "have you dreamed?"

Joey rubbed in his arms and replied in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

He touched her head, his cold lips brushed her forehead, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

Joey gave another hum and asked vaguely, "is it dawn?"

"Now," he said in silence for a moment, put Joey on his chair, opened the door and went out.

Joey was still a little confused. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. Although he woke up early, he wasn't very sleepy. He lowered a little window glass and looked out.

As expected, it was dawn, and people went into the park to exercise in the morning. Boxing, running, dancing, quiet park soon became lively.

But there was no moxiling. I looked at the windows on both sides. There was no him anywhere.

Joey was a little confused. Why didn't he say where he went? At this time, she felt that her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, so she thought that mexiling must have gone to the bathroom.

She often came here with Han Xi. She was very familiar with the surrounding environment. She opened the door, got off and hurried to the toilet.

Joey washed his face in the toilet, stretched out and breathed fresh air. He felt as fresh as ever.

Standing on the side of the road and watching the aunts dancing in the square for a while, Joey slowly returned to the car. Suddenly, she thought that the door had been automatically locked and she couldn't get in. Mexiling didn't know when to go back. She might as well go back to school first.

Just about to turn around, the door opened, revealing the man's gloomy and cold face.

Joey was quite familiar with his expression and quickly explained, "I went to the bathroom just now. I thought the door was locked, so... "

He looked at her for a while and stretched out his hand. Joey consciously approached. He felt his waist tight and was rolled into the car by him.

Joey thought he would do something to her, but he didn't. He took her into the car, immediately put her on the chair, went to the front driver's seat, started the car and drove to her school.