The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

Ye Zhitong couldn't even get up from the bed before being thrown down by Wu Liang again.

"Wu Liang!!!"

Ye Zhitong's delicate body trembled suddenly, looking at Wu Liang who was close at hand, she was a little flustered for a while.

She had never even held hands with a man before, let alone this kind of intimacy.

"Pillow...soft..."

Wu Liang hugged Ye Zhitong's slender waist tightly.

Smelling the scent of soap on the opponent's body, she involuntarily rubbed her head towards Ye Zhitong.

Feeling Ye Zhitong's soft and delicate body, Wu Liang showed a satisfied smile.

He buried his head in the opponent's waist, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

"Wu Liang, give it to me quickly..."

Surprised and angry, Ye Zhitong raised his right hand high.

But just when she was about to wake Wu Liang up, she stopped again.

Seeing the satisfied smile on Wu Liang's face, and the childlike appearance, Ye Zhitong bit his lip and sighed.

"Are you treating the teacher like a pillow?"

"Forget it, it's up to you this time, but if you dare to mess around..."

Ye Zhitong slowly put down his raised right hand, and gently placed it on Wu Liang's head.

Caressing the soft hair of the other party, a trace of shame flashed in Ye Zhitong's eyes.

Although Wu Liang is her student, is it really okay for her to do this? Has she crossed the line...

Ye Zhitong moved her body and lay on the bed with Wu Liang.

Twirling the hair with fingertips, looking softly at Wu Liang's sleeping face.

A strange feeling was taking root deep in her heart.

Just this moment, in such a moment of effort.

Teacher morality or something, let it go to hell...

Chapter 83: Naptime

"Little Tong, are you still taking care of that kid? Going to rest..."

Qi Jiu, who had already cleaned up the corridor, came in from outside the house wiping her palms.

She was quickly stunned by the scene in front of her.

She stared dumbfounded at the two on the bed, unable to believe what she saw.

"Hey, hey...that's a lie..."

The corners of Qijiu's mouth twitched as she looked at the two who were sleeping peacefully while hugging each other.

No, Wu Liang fell asleep right away, why did Xiao Tong also fall asleep?

And why are these two people hugging each other in that posture?

"Goo..."

He swallowed heavily to soothe his dry lips.

Looking at the two who are snuggling together like a couple.

Qi Jiu just felt that her head was a little confused, she just said it casually and joked earlier.

Why did Xiaotong really fall asleep with Wu Liang in his arms.

What are you doing, is it possible that the two of you are really going to have a forbidden love?

Qi Jiu bit her lip and looked at Xiao Tong who was holding Wu Liang who was sleeping with a complicated expression.

Look at the slightly raised arc of Ye Yutong's mouth.

Her heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, which was indescribable.

"But that kid is your student..."

Qi Jiu said helplessly, Wu Liang is Tong Tong's student.

If Tongtong really had any feelings for Wu Liang, it would be against the teacher's morality.

Although free love is advocated now, but teacher-student love is still...

"Phew...forget it...you can figure it out..."

Just staring at Ye Zhitong who was holding Wu Liang.

Qi Jiu wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say much.

Because this is the first time she has seen Ye Zhitong show such a straightforward affection for a man.

You must know that Xiaotong used to have an indifferent attitude towards men.

And they rarely communicate and contact with men.

Not to mention hugging and sleeping with people intimately like this.

"He's a big man, but he's very slow in emotion."

Qijiu stood there and scratched her head.

He tiptoed out of the room.

Forget it, let Xiaotong and Wu Liang choose for themselves.

She has nothing to do with an outsider.

"Students and teachers... Heh... the young people of today..."

Glancing at the two people in the room through the crack of the door, Qi Jiu sighed.

Is this also the so-called youth? It's nice to be young.

After closing the door, he leaned against the door and fell into deep thought.

Thinking about it, she is almost 29 years old, but she is also single now.

"If you think about it this way, shouldn't it be time for me to find a partner..."

Qijiu rubbed her chin and thought seriously.

But there are very few men around who can satisfy her.

Although her circle is not small, there are really not many men who can make her fall in love.

And she doesn't have any special ideas about this kind of thing.

"But I'm really old..."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he glanced at the dinosaur pajamas on his body.

A person of a certain age still behaves like a girl, and he really has a childlike innocence.

But it's not bad to have a childlike heart all the time, isn't it...

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Sleep time often passes faster than we think.

It is not uncommon to sleep from noon to afternoon or even close to night.

The slightly dark sky darkened a bit.

Not too bright light makes the whole room look a bit gloomy.

A snow-white plush blanket covered Wu Liang and Ye Zhitong's bodies.

They snuggled up to each other, and Ye Xingtong, who had her eyes closed tightly, pressed Wu Liang in her arms to her chest, and fell asleep deeply.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

As if feeling a little awkward, Ye Zhitong moved his body and leaned into Wu Liang's arms for a little while.

Find a suitable position and turn over.

"Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~"

Some harsh mobile phone rings in the room.

The monotonous and high-pitched music is very annoying.

Ye Zhitong, who was still sleeping, frowned slightly, and muttered a few times in dissatisfaction.

He turned over and covered his ears, ignoring the ugly phone ringing.

"Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~"

"Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~"

"Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~ Jingle Bells ~"

But the ringing of the phone still didn't stop.

This kind of annoying music resounds in this room again and again.

The person on the other side of the phone was surprisingly persistent, as if he would never give up unless he got through the phone.

The gap between the ringtones did not even exceed one second, and the next round of music would ring again without any sign of stopping.

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Ye Zhitong, who couldn't bear it because of the noise, groped in the blanket in a daze.

He reached out to touch Wu Liang's trouser pocket, took out the other party's mobile phone and pressed the answer button.