National schoolmaster, too arrogant!

Bo Yihan completely ignored her words, lowered her voice in her ear and said, "I ask you, where are you going?"

"I..." warm heart continues to smile, "you see time is very late, I want to go back to school to sleep."

"Together."

"Ah?" The smile of warm heart is almost unable to maintain, "no, your driver will come to pick you up, I'll take a taxi to go back, no trouble."

"No trouble at all."

His terrible voice sounded in his ears, warm heart to cry without tears.

If she had known that telling the truth would make this guy angry, she would not have told the truth.

Is it too late for her to say that she is jealous?

It seems that it's too late.

Finally, the warm heart is forced to go back together by the thin cold.

Back at school, the warm heart waved to Bo Yihan, "I'll go back to the dormitory first. Good night."

"Go one step further and try!"

"..." the warm heart leaves the footstep to stop instantaneously.

She admits that she is not as long as other people's legs. No matter how long she runs, as long as she is not allowed to go, she can catch her back.

She said helplessly, "young master, now you are back to school. What else do you want? Do you want people to sleep? "

"Take me back to my dorm."

"Why should I send it?"

It's always a boy to send a girl. He's a big man. Is it nice for her to send a little girl?

"I'm drunk." It's natural for Bo Yihan to say that.

Warm heart slanted his head to observe him, except that he was full of wine, and his dark eyes were more and more deep, she could not see any sign that he was drunk.

This guy is supposed to be the physique of the legend.

Say drunk, who believe it.

"Will you send it or not?" Thin with cold language threat.

"Can't I see you off?" Warm heart is convinced him.

Instead of holding a deadlock with him here, it's better to send him there as soon as possible.

Finally, I came to the imperial court with him and said warmly, "I have successfully sent you to the door. Now I have to go back to the dormitory."

This time, Bo Yihan did not speak.

Warm heart finally relieved, it seems that he is really going to let go this time.

However, her imagination seems too good.

Just turned around and walked a few steps, behind the sound of footsteps, after a whirl, she was thin with cold shoulder.

"Well, what are you going to do? Put me down She slapped him hard on the back, but her strength, like tickling him, could not shake him at all.

Head down, make her brain congested, dizzy.

Vaguely, I heard him open the lock with his fingerprints.

He carried her all the way, and finally she fell on the sofa in the living room.

The sofa was very soft, but it couldn't stand. Thin with cold, it was so violent that it almost broke her up.

Warm heart rubbed rub fall pain of fart, is about to ask him out loud what kind of nerve, his figure is pressed down.

Thin with cold arms on both sides of her head, put her around the sofa, looked down at her frightened face, "now there are only two of us."

"So."

"To seduce me." No one else, she can only seduce him.

"I'm afraid you're insane!" Warm heart angry way.

If you have nothing to do, let her seduce him!

"Since you don't intend to seduce me, I can only..." at this point, Bo Yihan pauses, and the curvature of his lips is very dangerous.