a long time.

The national teacher moved his lips and asked Chen Tang again.

Miss Chen raised her drunken blushing face slightly and pinched the national teacher tightly with bare hands.

His body is very close to the national teacher.

The rosy lip is lightly raised.

He stared at the national teacher directly.

The national teacher's cheeks were white and thin and his heart beat faster.

Recalling what I just wanted to ask, I was about to push away the girl's body.

The girl's delicate and flawless skin-colored hands held the two slender hands of the national teacher.

Be closer to his master.

The national teacher's body froze instantly.

The next moment.

Let go of the national teacher's hands.

Chen Tang pretended to be the national teacher's neck with a screeching color.

The beautiful atmosphere evokes the deep thoughts in people's hearts.

The thin white fingertips turned to the national teacher's face.

The drunken voice is lazy.

"Ayan is not a toy, never."

Hearing this, the national master was stunned.

The next moment.

Miss Chen bullies the national teacher.

Until Miss Chen was drunk and fainted, the cinnabar mole was still there.

Innocence has not disappeared.

The national master knew that whenever it was about to happen, she would faint.

Deep pupils see the girl in her arms.

Chen Tang closed his eyes and hugged the national teacher tightly.

The national teacher's lips were red.

Uncontrollably, the scene of Miss Shen bullying him every time she was drunk and this time she was drunk.

The national teacher lightly pointed the detective and sank the girl's cheek.

The voice was slightly dull.

"It would be bad if we continue like this. Since we don't like each other, how can we always do this? I will stay away from you from tomorrow and I don't want you to touch me again."

Miss Shen slept well.

But how could the national teacher think?

Spend a long night.

The national teacher hurried back to his bedroom and sent someone to call for more cold water.

The hour of time changes, the hour of Mao.

Miss Chen kicked off the quilt on the bed with her tender white feet.

a long time.

Chen Tang woke up.

I always feel like I bullied someone in my dream last night, but I can't remember it.

Bathing and changing clothes.

Miss Shen’s ink-colored bun looks like a beautiful rabbit ear.

Sit down and have a special meal with the national teacher.

On the table in front of me were sweet and sour fish.

Chen Tang tasted the fish slightly.

The national teacher was wearing bright red clothes and drooping his dark eyes.

The white palm holds the chopsticks tightly.

"Advisor, stay away from me in the future. I don't want to get too close to you, it will be bad for you and me."

Chen Tang didn't understand why the national teacher suddenly felt like this, and his eyes were depressed.

The lips and teeth are slow, bite off the sweet and sour fish that removes the thorns.

"Since the master said that, we should naturally have to contact less."

Miss Shen's voice is scattered.

Having said that.

Ink-wash eyes looked at the national teacher.

The national master raised his head, and his black pupils touched Chen Tang's ink eyes.

The next moment, avoid sight.

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Noon.

After leaving the Imperial College, the national master learned that Chen Tang had actually gone to the chess hall with Yan Qing.

The national teacher immediately arranged a carriage and headed to the chess hall far away.

Inside the chess hall.

Miss Shen pinched the chess piece with one hand.

Xiao Yan's eyes are dark and dark, and she is staring at the opposite side who seems to be focusing on playing chess.

Yan Qing was wearing a elegant robe and ink hair.

Looking at the opposite girl Shen.

Miss Chen's beautiful eyes gradually looked at Yan Qing's narrow peach blossom eyes.

Yan Qing noticed that Chen Tang was staring at him again, his ears were red.

"Why don't girls concentrate on playing chess? They always like to watch and play."

Yan Qing's tone is low.

Put your fingers down the black chess.

The next moment.

Miss Chen has gentle and harmless eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes are filled with Yan Qing's face.

"I think looking at Mr. Yan Qing, it seems that he is very obedient when he sees the drunk master."

Yan Qing pursed his lips slightly, thinking of Chen Tang's voice that he looked like, and his emotions were depressed and depressed.

Miss Shen lifted the white chess and placed it on the chessboard.

Yan Qing's eyes were as clear as water, looking at the girl.

The girl held a teacup that drifted out with a faint tea fragrance and tasted the tea.

Yan Qing lowered his head.

"Miss Chen likes to look at her master's face so much, why should I find someone like him?"

Having said that.

Yan Qing was irritated and his unconscious emotions spread faintly.

The girl was slightly stunned.

In a moment.

Lower thick eyelashes.

The girl with a beautiful figure, the beautiful and beautiful girl Shen, with a round eyes looking down at the chessboard.

The tone is slightly lower.

"The master didn't know what kind of nerves he was, so he didn't let me get close to him. He asked me to stay away from him. I'm so sorry, treating the young master as his master."

Yan Qing was slightly stunned by the dark eyes.
To be continued...