The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

She patted the empty seat beside her and motioned for him to sit next to her.

"Leng Che, come here."

The voice is as sweet as honey.

Leng Che looked at her hesitantly, thinking about something, and did not move.

Mu Qianxi's eyes were full of innocence, but she was full of evil intentions and wanted to do something bad to him. She said, "Will I beat you? I can't beat you."

Of course he knew she wouldn't hit him.

She'll just do something worse.

Leng Che lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, pursed his lips and said nothing. After hesitating for a moment, he still followed her request, came to her side obediently and sat down.

However, he always willingly fell into the crude traps she set for him, enjoying it.

But he didn't expect that her behavior was bolder than he imagined. The moment he sat down, she threw him on the bed. His view of the ceiling was blocked by her fair and delicate face. She supported her hands on his side, and when she looked into his incredible eyes, her face was full of pride and complacency.

"I told you, I don't have the heart to be rough with you, Leng Che." She said softly, then paused deliberately, smiled and continued to say to him word by word, "I can only tease you~"

After saying that, she let go of her hands that were supporting her sides and fell straight into his arms.

Leng Che's eyes suddenly widened. His arms were suddenly filled with the sweet fragrance of the girl, which penetrated into his nose and entwined into his heart like a vine growing wildly in summer. His breathing became disordered and his heart beat like a drum.

The air seemed to become thinner because of her closeness, and Leng Che felt his throat becoming drier.

After letting her hold him for a while, he managed to speak, his voice already extremely low and hoarse: "We will be seen."

He was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, so he just spread them out stupidly at both sides.

"No way." Mu Qianxi leaned against his chest with her face turned sideways, unwilling to get up, and muttered, "The vegetable market is quite a distance from home, and my parents won't be back so soon."

The skin behind his ear had quietly turned a light pink. His Adam's apple moved nervously, and he said, "But..."

Hearing these two words, Mu Qianxi stood up and temporarily left his arms, then put on an aggrieved expression and interrupted him to denounce: "But you let her hug you, Leng Che."

She pursed her lips and frowned, staring down at him, her eyes full of grievance and dissatisfaction, like a cat that found out its owner had touched another stray cat outside and threw a tantrum at him: "Because of this, there's only half a day left before Christmas. You have to make it up to me!"

Leng Che really stopped resisting and just lay there motionless.

He always couldn't help being soft-hearted towards her, allowing her to do whatever she wanted and do things that were beyond the norm with him.

Not knowing what bold move she was going to make towards him next, his heartbeat was echoing in his chest like a drum. He awkwardly turned his gaze away from her, trying to calm his pounding heart.

Seeing the young man lying obediently under her, Mu Qianxi's smile returned to her face, and her clear big eyes stared at his picturesque face without blinking.

The bright moon she had been looking forward to seemed to finally fall into her arms, and she could hold it in her arms by just reaching out her hands.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it and she couldn't get enough of it.

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too direct. Leng Che's throat became drier as she stared at him. Instead of calming down, his mood became even more confused.

Mu Qianxi's gaze slid down to his neck, but he was wearing a turtleneck sweater today, hiding the view underneath.

If there is no obstruction, this should be...Adam's apple. Mu Qianxi thought so, and she stretched out her index finger and touched it lightly. The moment she touched it, her fingertips could clearly feel his Adam's apple sliding up and down through the fur collar.

The young man beneath her froze, and almost subconsciously grabbed her rebellious hand, looking at her in panic.

Unexpectedly, the evil girl had no intention of backing down. Instead, she frowned and turned the tables: "You hurt me, Leng Che. We agreed that you would compensate me, and you are not allowed to refuse."

Leng Che knew that he didn't hurt her, and he didn't use any force. But he still loosened his grip on her wrist, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She was always restless, but he just couldn't refuse her anymore. Even though he knew it was her rogue trick, he was always willing to fall for it.

Seeing that he no longer refused, Mu Qianxi was happy again, and became more bold. She stretched out her hand and gently pulled down the collar on his neck. Then, her shiny fingertips touched the Adam's apple that she had been thinking about for a long time, just like a dragonfly touching the water. The protruding Adam's apple immediately rolled up and down, looking very sexy.

The sensitive part was touched by her soft hand, as if there was an electric current transmitted from that place to every part of his body. Leng Che felt numb all over and his body tensed up. His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, biting his lip to endure this strange feeling, and his knuckles unconsciously clenched the bed sheet under him.

It seemed that he had reached the limit of his patience. When he spoke again, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Don't touch me anymore..."

I saw that he was frowning in an unbearable manner, and his usually cold peach blossom eyes were filled with obscure emotions and a bit of pity, and his ears were already red.

Mu Qianxi didn't touch him again. Instead, she leaned down, her clear eyes half innocent and half cunning, and whispered in his ear: "You are so sexy, Lengche~"

The warm breath swept across his ear, and the straightforward and bold words floated into his cochlea, causing his ears to turn red and almost bleed. Leng Che swallowed subconsciously, and then hurriedly turned his face away.

"You... stop playing..." He whispered in a hoarse voice with a hint of pleading.

Mu Qianxi noticed that his ears, half hidden by his hair, were red. She was very pleased and could not help but chuckle, with a smile filling her ears.

"Leng Che, you said you are so thin-skinned, I want to bully you even more, what should I do~"

Her smiling eyes looked sweet and soft, but her words were full of arrogance. Seeing that he remained silent, she happily threw herself into his arms.

Not long after she calmed down, Mu Qianxi suddenly remembered that she still had things to do.

"Oh! Beauty made me forget the important things!"

He immediately got up and ran out of the bedroom.

The sweet fragrance of the girl in his arms left in a hurry, like a gust of hot wind that did not stay for anyone, stirring and igniting the heart of a slow-moving person, and then retreating, leaving him with disordered breathing. Leng Che lay on his back on the bed, taking a few deep breaths as if he had been pardoned, and then he felt his rapidly beating heart gradually calm down.

He sat up straight, but saw her cotton slippers scattered beside the bed, and he didn't know where she had gone.

Where has this wild cat gone without even wearing shoes?

Leng Che sighed helplessly, bent down, picked up her shoes, and walked out.