National schoolmaster, too arrogant!

As soon as her words fell, she suddenly heard Bo Yihan say, "I like you."

His voice was low, with unquestionable seriousness and firmness.

His unexpected confession suddenly froze his warm heart. He asked incredulously, "you... What do you say?"

"I like you."

Is a firm word again, smash of warm heart brain bag faintly, she murmurs a way, "are you really crazy?"

"I like you. I like you from the first time I see you. "

"Like" again and again, so that warm heart brain began to hypoxia, she was some doubt, whether they are also drunk, drunk.

Think of here, warm heart head suddenly clear up.

Yes, how can bo Yihan like her?

It must be that I drank too much wine before, but now I'm in a bad mood. I just want to hold someone and express myself.

Suddenly, she heard him ask, "do you like me?"

Smell speech, warm heart hesitated two seconds.

Does she like him?

When it comes to liking, it doesn't seem like it.

But his face, she is quite useful.

Noticing that he was seriously thinking about whether he liked him or not, he gave himself a warm heart and said, "like a fart! I think you're crazy. When you're drunk, you're holding a person in your arms to express yourself. I don't think there are 100 or 80 girls you've ever expressed yourself to! The playful and amorous bastard

"No

"Nothing?"

"I didn't tell anyone." He said.

A string in the bottom of her heart seemed to be stirred by something, and then she said, "who knows if what you said is true or false? Even if it's true, what's the credibility of your drunken confession? Maybe it's making fun of me. "

"No

"Nothing?"

"I didn't make fun of you."

"..." warm heart silent for a few seconds, just dry back sentence, "Oh."

"Do you like me?"

"... I don't like it."

"..." Bo Yihan was completely silent.

A touch of guilt rose from the bottom of my warm heart. Did she refuse him and make him sad?

She was a little embarrassed and cried, "Bo Yihan, are you ok?"

"Do you like me?"

Although he can speak, she is still very happy, but how can he ask this question again.

"I don't like it." She replied truthfully.

"Do you like me?"

"..." came again, asked the same question so many times, "all said do not like, can not always ask."

He was obedient this time and didn't ask any more questions.

But suddenly broke off her head, kisses her lips.

It's dark in front of my eyes. My warm heart can only vaguely see the shadow in front of me, but maybe it's because of my limited vision that my senses become more acute.

She can clearly feel every inch of his reckless attack on the city and land, and entangle with her

Long kiss finally ended, warm heart, the whole mouth is his breath, with some light wine fragrance.

She gasped, like a stranded fish finally came into contact with the water, breathing hard won fresh air.

Vaguely, she heard him smile, and then sighed, "how sweet..."

Sweet? Sweet fart!

You can't be warm.

When I first met him, I was only touched by him. Anyway, I was careless. At most, I was bitten by a dog.

What about this time?

It's like being bitten 360 degrees by a dog?