The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

As soon as Anxia Xia walked under the teaching building, she saw a tall figure walking towards her.

In the winter afternoon, the sun is mild and light. He opposes the light, his thin lips curled into a straight line, Qingjun's face, and knife-like lines are the male gods enough to make thousands of girls feel excited.

Anxia Xiayi looked at him, but felt that her heartbeat had missed a few beats.

When the boy saw her, her narrow and good-looking eyes narrowed, and her long legs came to her in a few steps, dragging her slender wrist and asking, "Where did Qi Yanxi take you?"

An Xia Xia weakly pointed to the piano room not far away ...

Sheng Yize frowned, pulling her hand to take her back to the classroom, glanced inadvertently, and stayed at Anxiaxia's collarbone.

There is a pink trace printed on the delicate clavicle, which makes people think ...

It was originally thick to be seen, but Shiji struggled fiercely for a long time, and Anxiaxia's sweater was tilted aside, and the trace was revealed.

In these circumstances, what could be apart from the kiss marks left by Qi Yanxi?

Sheng Yize's eyes were dark, and he began to smile calmly.

Anxia Xia panicked, knowing that this was the precursor to his anger, and quickly waved her hand to explain: "Sheng Yize, this is not a kiss mark, I was bitten by a bug last night, and then scratched myself ..."

It really was that she was bitten last night ... she scratched and scratched to make such ambiguous marks ...

Sheng Yize looked at her leisurely, seemed to hear it, and seemed to care nothing.

An Xiaxia's heart sank to the bottom.

She understood that Sheng Yize didn't believe her, and her explanation was too much like an excuse to find. There was no convincing ...

There was a voice of dialogue between the teacher and the headmaster on the building. Anxiaxia bit her lip, fearing she would be skipped, and pulled Sheng Yize's sleeve: "Go, go back to the classroom."

A strong force from her wrist dragged her towards the stairwell!

She was ushered against the wall by Sheng Yize, and her hot and domineering glance fell on her face, reflecting the panicked little face of the girl.

"Don't you misunderstand ..." An Xiaxia rubbed her horns helplessly, and Sheng Yize turned a deaf ear, and kissed her gently at the corner of her lips.

Anxiaxia's face turned red for time! Stiff like a stone, stupid standing in place.

Dissatisfied with her reaction, Sheng Yize kissed her lips sexually, pried open her lips, and kissed hard ...

An Xia Xia subconsciously wanted to scream, and suddenly remembered that there was a principal on the stairs ... Immediately, he did not dare to hum.

Sheng Yize seemed to have already expected it, and he even more intensified his strength. It seemed to be unintentional, which made the kiss extremely long.

Anxiaxia, who could not breathe, was miserable, her face flushed red, her little hand weakly dragging his school uniform shirt, and tears in her aggrieved eyes.

After the principal and the director went away, Sheng Yize released her, and Anxiaxia gasped.

"Xia Xia, be nice." He said lightly. An Xia Xia was still afraid of his misunderstanding and pulled his hem: "It's not a kiss mark, I really scratched it myself! Don't believe it, I'll scratch one more for you!"

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since there is nothing I can do about it?

Sheng Yize provoked a playful smile: "I have a better way to prove it."

An Xia Xia looked at him hopefully, he bent down and kissed An Xia Xia's collarbone!

After a moment, he looked up and calmly said, "Well, it looks different."

peat! This guy is intentional!