Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Sun Miaomiao is a man of action. As soon as the get out of class is over, she runs to Mo Yuan to show her presence.

"Hello, Mo Yuan! Nice to meet you. My name is Sun Miaomiao. Please give me your guidance in the future."

Sun Miaomiao sat next to Mo Yuan's desk, deliberately showing off her perfect swan neck.

Song Guo glanced at Sun Miaomiao with a wandering look. The heroine is now running over to show her courtesy to A Yuan. Will A Yuan be fooled?

After the heroine appeared, System 008, who had been watching closely, heard Song Guo's mumbling and muttered in his heart: It doesn't know whether the villain will be fooled, but if the scheming heroine wants to deceive you, the success rate is estimated to be very high.

"Focus! If you fail in Chinese next time, your snacks will be halved." Mo Yuan pinched the soft flesh of Song Guo's neck, "If you pass, I'll take you to eat hot pot."

"Really?! Okay, I will study hard!" When Song Guo heard the word hotpot, his saliva started to flow. He had seen it on TV before and it seemed very delicious.

As a foodie, Song Guo has a strong desire to eat hot pot!

“Fight for hot pot!”

"Little foodie! You're sold out for a bag of nuts from someone else."

"No, I'm not a fool! I'm very smart!" Song Guo puffed out his chest like a proud little kitten.

"Okay! My dear, you are so smart, you should be able to answer this Chinese question, right?!" Mo Yuan teased the cute Song Guo jokingly.

"I, um, I don't know." Song Guo wilted. Which bastard invented this thing called Chinese, poetry, songs, and composition? Can humans learn that?

Song Guo wanted to cry but had no tears.

Blue lean mushrooms.

"I'll tell you again. Listen carefully. First, look at the title. Generally, the title of a poem contains the main content. Then look at who the poet is..."

Mo Yuan patiently explained step by step, ignoring Sun Miaomiao who came over to say hello, and simply left her aside.

Sun Miaomiao was so embarrassed that she wanted to tap her toes on the ground. This Mo Yuan was too cold! She was such a beautiful woman standing in front of him, and he actually ignored her? !

The kind-hearted monitor couldn't stand it anymore and came to Sun Miaomiao's rescue: "Student Sun Miaomiao, you just arrived and you don't know that Mo Yuan is a bit cold and not very good at communication. Please don't be surprised."

Sun Miaomiao smiled reluctantly and walked down the stairs, "So that's how it is! Sorry, I didn't know." Then she ran away.

Sun Miaomiao had complaints about the squad leader who came out. Why didn’t she say it earlier? Did she want to see her make a fool of herself?

If the squad leader knew what Sun Miaomiao was thinking, he would be furious, thinking that all his kindness was being wasted.

League Secretary Meng Wan and Study Committee Member Robin are delighted to see this and want to compete with the cute Song Guo for the male god Mo Yuan. What a wish!

I really thought she was a fairy from heaven! How shameless!

Sun Miaomiao returned to her seat and lay on the table. Her pretty face was distorted under her arms and her eyes were like a poisonous snake, full of malice and cruelty.

Damn it, Mo Yuan, Song Guo! One day, I will make you fall at my feet and become my dogs.

Although Song Guo had the guidance of the genius scholar, he was still exhausted physically and mentally by the Chinese language and had no time to care about the heroine.

Mo Yuan successfully attracted Song Guo's attention and left, hiding his achievements and fame.

As for Sun Miaomiao, Mo Yuan's mouth corners slightly lowered, what a blind person.

Mo Yuan saw through Sun Miaomiao at a glance. Greed and selfishness were hidden deep in Sun Miaomiao's eyes. Under the young skin was a stinking soul.

Mo Yuan didn't like the way Sun Miaomiao looked at him, it was like a vicious dog looking at a bone, determined to get it.

And that look of alms made Mo Yuan feel so sick that he wanted to vomit, and his stomach was churning.

After the embarrassment, the naughty Sun Miaomiao behaved well for the whole day.

At night, Song Guo, who was pressed against the bathroom wall＾3＾, clung tightly to Mo Yuan's shoulders.

"Ah...wait..."

Song Guo's words were swallowed by Mo Yuan's lips. She was kissed until she became as soft as dough and let Mo Yuan do whatever he wanted.

After the kiss, Song Guo opened her mouth and panted with her slightly swollen and shiny lips. Her face was full of shame and embarrassment, and even her originally white skin was glowing an alluring pink.

Mo Yuan sucked a small, cute strawberry mark on Song Guo's perfect collarbone. His voice was a little hoarse, like the notes of a cello. "My dear, don't stare at other girls next time. No! Even if it's a boy, I'll be jealous!"

Song Guo felt dizzy from the strong hormonal smell emitted by Mo Yuan. She just responded to whatever Mo Yuan said. It was very strange.

Mo Yuan sighed with satisfaction, so good!