Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

The boy didn't seem to hear her words.

With a tall and thin body, he sat up straight, then bowed down, and squatted under the desk with her.

The long fingers with well-articulated bones pinched the paper ball and slowly unfolded it.

Wen Ruan wanted to snatch it back, but he stretched out his other hand and put his palm on her forehead, preventing her from approaching.

His palms are warm and cold, just like his people, cold and swishing.

Out of the corner of Wen Ruan's eyes, she saw him unfold the ball of paper, and her narrow, pitch-black eyes scanned the content on it. She closed her eyes and wailed in her heart.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

She knew that it would not be possible to ease the relationship between the two of them in a short while.

But don't misunderstand that it is getting bigger and bigger!

Student Huo, listen to me...

He glanced at her, his eyes were deep, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his smile seemed to seep into a cold current, Seduce me, and then kick me away?

The two were close, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

What emanated from her was not the disgusting smell of rouge and perfume.

His slender black eyes fell on her unpainted little face.

The skin can be broken by blowing bombs, and is so tender that water can be squeezed out.

Compared with the usual vulgarity of heavy makeup, it has a little more dusty and smart atmosphere.

Wen Ruan didn't notice the deep meaning that flashed in his eyes, she frowned tightly, feeling that her mouth was full of feathers, unable to explain clearly.

The geography teacher on the stage noticed the abnormality behind him, so he knocked on the podium, What are the students at the back doing?

Wen Ruan's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to stand up, but in the next second, the young man's two slender fingers pinched her small, white and tender jaw.

He moved towards her.

The cold and snowy breath rushed into the tip of her nose, and the young man's cold and handsome face was close at hand. Her chin was lifted, and she was forced to meet his dark and cold eyes.

Wen Ruan, he licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, calling her name for the first time, word by word, don't provoke me again, understand?

When the geography teacher was about to reach the last row, he sat down on the chair first.

What were you doing just now?

Wen Ruan stood up bravely. Compared with her embarrassment and panic, the young man beside her seemed calm and unhurried. He stood up from the chair slowly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared at the geography teacher with his dark eyes, She confessed to me just now, he said mockingly, with a half-smile, but I rejected her, she doesn't deserve to lick a dog like this.

Who is Wen Ruan's licking dog? All the students of Isa Noble School know.

After his words fell, the classroom was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into laughter.

The geography teacher looked at the two worst students in the class, and his expression was as bad as possible, Wen Ruan, is what he said true?

Wen Ruan clenched his hands hanging by his side into fists, took a deep breath, nodded, and said in a crisp voice, It's true.

The geography teacher looked at Wen Ruan, who clearly had an angelic face, but who was arrogant and domineering and didn't pay attention to the school rules, and said angrily, Go and stand outside, you don't have to take this class!

Okay, no problem. She grinned, delicate and sweet, bright and radiant.

The geography teacher was so angry that his blood pressure soared.

Seeing Wen Ruan's slender back walking towards the door, Huo Hannian narrowed his narrow eyes, the color in his eyes became darker and darker, so dark that no trace of emotion could be seen.

Wen Ruan stood until the end of get out of class, and was called to the office by the geography teacher for education.

Isa Noble High School is basically full of day students, and it's time for school to end.

The students in class ten had almost left. Shen Chuan stood at the door of the classroom and looked at Wen Ruan worriedly, Sister Ruan, are you okay? I heard from Wen Yin that you have changed your strategy, but there is no need to let Wen Ruan The teacher knows!

You go to the milk tea shop and wait for me first, and I will tell you later. Wen Ruan glanced at Huo Hannian, who was sitting on a chair with his legs wide open and playing games, and walked towards him.