My iceberg fiancee is very possessive

On the podium, the old professor was still nagging about knowledge, the ruler was shaking, and the chalk was casually drawing on the blackboard, which made people half understand.

The sun was getting brighter and hotter, the temperature was rising, and the cicadas outside the window were still as noisy as usual, and the sound seemed to be much louder.

On the seat, the proud person was like a tempting cherry at this time, with a red face and a free hand gently playing with her hair.

With her eyebrows lowered, she quietly tasted the sweetness in her heart.

In front of Chen Xuanyu, shyness always replaced arrogance and became Ling Ruoshuang's main theme. She used to hide it in her heart, but now it was revealed.

"Do you want to eat hot pot tonight?"

The gentle tone slowly echoed in her ears. It was still the same invitation as before, but the words revealed a taste that could not be refused.

Before Chen Xuanyu could reply, Ling Ruoshuang seemed to have thought of something and gently added: "There are only two of us..."

The little hand in the palm of her hand was also scratching gently at this moment, with a hint of expectation, urging Chen Xuanyu to make a decision.

"I will accompany you wherever you go." Chen Xuanyu said softly with a burning heart.

"This... this is more like it."

The blush on her pretty face could not be wiped off, and the blue sky was also rendered with pink sunset, stunning all around.

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Is a day slow or fast?

The amber sunset was like a blush, completely dyeing the girl's face red, leaving only a brilliant glow.

The graceful figure had no time to appreciate the scenery today, and she walked out of the bathroom slowly in a pure white dress.

The moist three thousand black hair poured like a waterfall, softly draped behind her, gently pulled open the chair, and sat elegantly in front of the dressing mirror.

The demeanor was thick and sincere, with delicate skin and even bones and flesh.

The tender red lips were more beautiful under the outline of lipstick. Compared with usual, Ling Ruoshuang was more arrogant at this moment.

With a straight body, her cold eyes stared at herself in the makeup mirror quietly, as if nothing in the world was worth her attention.

But this arrogant attitude did not last too long.

At the moment when she heard the knock on the door, her cold face was immediately stained with a layer of blush, and she bit her red lips and whispered softly.

"Come in..."

As soon as the soft body turned sideways, Chen Xuanyu pushed the door open. The moment their eyes intertwined, the whole person was stunned.

"Why are you standing there? Come and help me blow my hair..."

The stunned action made Ling Ruoshuang's resentful eyes flash with a trace of joy. She turned her body sideways and patted her red face.

"Cough, okay." Chen Xuanyu recovered, and his red face made him cough subconsciously.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

In the quiet bedroom, the hair dryer started up for the first time in a long time, making bursts of sound and the hot wind.

Three thousand black hairs were spread flat on Chen Xuanyu's hands, becoming particularly well-behaved, so that the water droplets on each hair could be fully evaporated.

The long-lost feeling lingered in her heart. Compared with the touch of ten fingers tightly clasped, the touch from the hair made Ling Ruoshuang feel unprecedented joy.

While blowing her hair, her fair little hands also slid gently on her face without stopping, applying some toner.

Like massage techniques, makeup is also very awkward for Ling Ruoshuang, almost to the point of knowing nothing.

In addition to applying lipstick, eye shadow, blush and some other things are within the scope that she has never touched before.

Yesterday, in order to meet Chen Xuanyu, she specially asked Li Lingluo to put on her makeup.

Chen Xuanyu, who was standing behind her and blowing her hair, also noticed Ling Ruoshuang's embarrassment. The corners of his mouth raised, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"Laugh... what are you laughing at..." The clear dressing mirror could reflect everything behind her, and Ling Ruoshuang's beautiful eyes also caught Chen Xuanyu's smile.

Her red face showed a resentful expression, her little hands drooped slightly, and she was a little at a loss for a moment.

Chen Xuanyu turned off the hair dryer, and his soft hair slowly slid down his fingers, bringing a silky touch.

"Why do you still need to put on makeup when you are so beautiful? Aren't you going to give other girls a chance to live?"

There was still a faint smile on her face, but a gentle look was revealed in her deep eyes, and her gentle words slowly comforted the person in front of her.

Of course, he also caught the loneliness in Ling Ruoshuang's beautiful eyes, like a kitten that was disliked by others, always likes to think wildly.

"No... just, I just want to look better in front of you, I don't know how to put on makeup..." Ling Ruoshuang's voice was as soft as a mosquito, and the loneliness in her beautiful eyes quietly turned into a trace of joy, but it was immediately hidden in her heart.

"It's good that I don't know how to put on makeup. If I knew how to put on makeup, wouldn't those girls be jealous to death? I know everything..." Chen Xuanyu touched his chin and pretended to be thoughtful.

He was about to say something, but the cold person in front of him turned around and gently blocked his lips with her green jade fingers.

"Don't... don't say it, I'm not so perfect, and you're bullying me in different ways just like before..."

The resentful look made Chen Xuanyu's heart tremble, and he gently moved the finger on his lips away: "I'm telling the truth, okay? You're still like before, always thinking about it. Who was unhappy just now?"

The feelings in her heart were exposed by Chen Xuanyu, and Ling Ruoshuang's already flushed face became hot, and there were bursts of tremors in her soft words.

"Who told you to laugh at me? It's embarrassing not to put on makeup... It's all for you..."

"How did I laugh at you? Should I show a very serious expression?" Chen Xuanyu couldn't help laughing. A smile appeared on his resolute face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, which seemed a bit doting.

"You...just quibble. You will find excuses for everything you say. You are bad."

"I don't want to go out for hot pot. I don't want to be secretly laughed at by someone."

The resentful beautiful eyes slowly drooped, and Ling Ruoshuang slowly turned her body back, leaving only a cold back, and a little ear trembling slightly under her three thousand black hair.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh at you, can you forgive me? I've put on lipstick, isn't it a waste if I don't go out on a date?"

The fiery words gently patted the earlobe, bringing a little hot air.

Compared with the hot air from the hair dryer, this hot air was a little gentle, which made Ling Ruoshuang tremble all over, and her ears turned red in an instant.

The red lips were still whispering: "Who... who wants to date you, I... don't want to."

The lowered beautiful eyes secretly glanced at the dressing mirror in front of her, wanting to see how Chen Xuanyu would react.

Seeing him standing there motionless, the snow-white teeth bit the red lips tightly again, as if she had said something wrong again.

"I'm sorry..."

The little mouth trembled slightly, wanting to apologize to Chen Xuanyu, but as soon as she uttered two words, a unique breath came towards her and enveloped her tightly.

The warm lips imitated her and gently imprinted on the soft little face, the fragrance was diffused, and it lasted for a long time.