How to fall in love with a scumbag

I was dragged by him like a living dog, and it was impossible not to panic.At this moment, I saw the physical education teacher by the door and almost jumped up happily, "Teacher, it's me, it's me, I'm the classmate who wants to sign up for swimming lessons."

The teacher looked up at me in surprise.I felt the pincer-like hands on the back of my neck relax, and I let out a sigh of relief. Without daring to turn my head, I ran towards the teacher at a trot, "Teacher, let me register for you." The teacher rubbed his eyes, I couldn't believe that such an activist like me fell from the sky inexplicably. After a while, I handed the pen and paper to me.

"Li Zhi!" I shouted.

Li Zhi pushed aside others and walked over, "I'm here."

"You organize everyone to line up and come to me to register one by one." I crossed the crowd, glanced at the few swimmers in the first class, and saw their backs entering the locker room.

"What happened just now? Are you okay?" Li Zhi asked beside my ear.

"What can I do? A poor kid really thinks the school is his home." After I wrote my name, I handed him the pen and paper, and asked him to do the following work for me.I pretended to start the relaxation exercise. The so-called relaxation exercise is to relax my eyes and mind under the cover of exercising my limbs.Even so, I still couldn't help but fix my eyes on Liang Lingling.

Just as I was looking around, a pair of long legs appeared in front of me again, "Hey you!" I looked up along his legs, followed by a thin but muscular abdomen, and then rounded chest muscles and The pink thing, I was suddenly a little embarrassed, because I hadn't seen the two points of another man so closely.I looked down and saw four feet below, two of mine and two of his.He stood so close, the pressure in the air changed, and a strong sense of oppression hit his face.

"Student, can you let me go? I can't do stretching exercises when you stand here?" I whispered my dissatisfaction.

"Didn't your mother teach you to look into other people's eyes?" Han Chao bluntly took another step, his chest almost hitting my face.

In order to avoid Pink's attack, I had no choice but to take a step back, and I could only look up at him, he was looking at me with great interest, looking at his face, I suddenly got a little annoyed, "What? Are you done yet?" I pushed him with my hand.

"Well, it's not over. I asked you what you were watching just now?" He grabbed my arm.

I remembered what Li Zhi said about the rumor that Liang Lingling was his girlfriend, and my cheeks flushed, "I didn't see anything!" As I said that, I wanted to break my arm out of his grasp.

"I ask you what are you looking at?" He didn't intend to let me go, but continued to ask relentlessly.

"Look at you/Mom!" I pushed him up with my other hand.He slipped, grabbed my arm and fell backwards.I lost my center of gravity, and the top of my head hit his chin. He staggered two steps back and tried to stand still, but he didn't prevent me from throwing myself into his arms.

That's how everyone that day saw us tumble into the pool.The last dive into the water was me throwing myself into his arms, wrapping my arms around his waist.He fell into the water in shock and didn't come up for a long time. Because I was afraid of the water, I still entangled him like a water ghost after entering the water.That's how we actually met.

I was lying on the floor of the first phase of Yun Shui Yao, and I seemed to be awake and recalling the past in a daze, and it seemed that I had been having a very real dream.I don't know how much time passed, until the sound of opening the door sounded, and the messy footsteps crushed my vague dream, and I woke up from that completely real dream.I only heard the door slamming shut, the sound of flesh hitting the door, the sound of lips/tongue intertwining water, and even one or two groans/groans of forgetfulness.

This bastard threw me on the ground, and he still has the face to have fun. Listen to me honestly at this time, then I am too insignificant. "Cough cough!" I coughed twice, and then started to yell indiscriminately. I didn't drink water or speak for a long time, and my voice was low and hoarse: "Han Chao! Han Xiaosan! Xiaosan! My dear!"

The woman was obviously frightened, and screamed, "Oh, who is this? Why is there a man calling you dear?"

The sound of messy footsteps sounded again, and the door opened. Han Chao pushed the woman out of the door, "Let's go first!"

"Young Master Han, call me! Young Master Han!" The woman shouted outside the door with a loud voice.

It's really shameless, I rolled my eyes, and felt that my whole body hurt unbelievably.

Han Chao didn't turn on the light either. He came over and squatted beside me, looking at me by the moonlight.The hairs on my body stood on end.

"Han Xiaosan? Honey?" Han Chao read these two words word by word.Reading it makes me sweat all over again.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, am I afraid that you will forget me?" I apologized with a twitching smile on my face, "It's not appropriate for me to watch the battle with such private privacy. I'm all for you consider."

"Tsk tsk," Han Chao shook his head, "There are so many bedrooms, why do you have to worry about this for me?"

"Don't worry, didn't I call it wrong? You are my dear classmate, the third child of the Han family," I bent my body, revealing the rope behind my back, "Come, help me untie it, I will never □ heart."

Han Chao didn't do anything, he just stood up and hooked my chin with the toe of his shoe, "Are you still running?"

"Stop running," I added, "I'm all sticky and itchy everywhere."

Sure enough, he flicked his toes, and he could fully express his dislike for me with his feet.After a pause, he finally untied me.

I sat on the floor and turned my wrists, and it took a little effort to stand up from the ground with the support of my hands.If you keep one movement for too long, all the muscles in your body will become stiff.Standing in front of him, I realized that I was no longer the short teenager in my dream, no longer only reaching the height of his chest.I looked straight into his eyes, his black pupils glowing coldly under the moonlight.

I pulled the tie off my neck, "Do you mind if I use your swimming pool?" Before he could answer, I walked out the glass door, taking off my cheap suit as I went.When he walked to the pool, there was only a pair of triangle trousers left, surrounded by green hills, the next villa was at least two kilometers away, and the only living thing around was the pervert inside the glass door, which was basically negligible.So I took off my pants.Stretching his arms, he jumped into the blue water of that tile.The icy touch of the water was as refreshing as I expected.

After I swam happily for two laps, I heard the sound of entering the water behind me, and he quickly appeared beside me. Without speaking, the two of them got into the water and started a silent competition.Since when, I, a rookie who can't swim, can compete with him. The first lap is in no particular order, and in the second lap I gradually lose my energy and fall behind.

By the time I poked my head out, he had already arrived.I snorted my hair, "I'm starving to death," as if to prove that what I said was true, my stomach also growled.

"Hold it!" he said coldly.

I looked at him aggrievedly.Even when I was so hungry, I noticed that his face was more three-dimensional than before, and none of the facial features were particularly prominent, but there was a thrilling beauty when matched together. Unfortunately, I couldn’t fill my stomach. more hungry.

He jumped up, his smooth body reflected the moonlight, his well-proportioned physique fully explained the word bodybuilding, a pair of tight black bullet underwear wrapped his upturned buttocks, "Come out if you want to eat!" He turned to me explain.

I slowly crawled out of the water, still naked from top to bottom, picked up the wet towel by the pool and wiped my body casually, then wrapped my lower body with it, and when I approached the glass door, I took a good look at the reflective mirror. I took a look at myself.A few years ago, I had surgery to remove myopia. I removed the frosted glass on the windows of my soul. My eyes were not too big or too small, but they were very energetic. When I was young, my lips were red and my teeth were white. Today, my lips are still as red as if they were wiped secretly. It looks like a woman's lipstick, but the baby fat on the cheeks has faded, and they are slightly sunken, and some blue stubbles appear on the lips. I looked very tender when I didn't have a beard, but when the beard came out, it became more stylish.

I was stroking the newly grown beard on my cheeks when his projection appeared on the glass door, and he knocked on the glass door with a curled finger.

I grinned, opened the door and walked in, "Lend me some clothes to wear! Otherwise, I can only run naked, and my clothes will roll on the ground," I babbled after him.

He turned around suddenly, I didn't stop the car and almost ran into him, "You really can push your feet!"

"Thank you for the compliment! If you hadn't asked someone to tie me up, I would have been able to meet my basic needs." I looked at him without hesitation.

His gaze went all the way down my face and circled my chest like a hook.I was uncomfortable being watched by him, I stretched out my arms to cover the two points on my chest, "What are you looking at!"

"I'm sorry now. How did you take off so clean just now? Hook me?" He smiled sinisterly, and I couldn't help shaking.

After shaking, I immediately said: "You, Han San, want the ducklings to line up to Qingquan Mountain from your door, so don't make fun of me."

"I don't think it's funny at all," he said gravely.

"Me too." I replied with a serious face.

"Wait here." He went in and took a white shirt and threw it to me.

"Just this one?" I asked as I put on my clothes and buttoned them.

"Well," he sat on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and watched me put on this shirt intently.He is taller than me, so the shirt is a bit big, hanging loosely on his body, it can cover the buttocks, but wearing a shirt in a vacuum, how about leaving this kind of fun to your harem?I was hesitating whether to pick up the dirty underpants outside and put them on again when the doorbell rang.

A man who looked like a housekeeper stood outside the door, "Mr. Han, good evening!" .

After all, a few staff members in white clothes filed in and set dinner on the table. There was also a rectangular rattan basket, which obviously contained a change of clothes.

"I wish you a pleasant meal!" After the butler finished speaking, he quickly evacuated with the waiters.

I walked over and looked at the clothes in the rattan basket, "Aren't there new clothes? It would have been nice to have said it earlier, so I don't have to embarrass you by wearing a shirt."

He came over and put a hand under the shirt on my hip, "I just want to see how you feel dressed like this? And if you don't wear this, do you really want to run naked?"

I sighed, do the police accept EEG reports?Come catch the pervert.

I pulled his hand out of his clothes, "Why do you like to play this kind of ambiguity after we met this time?"

"You lost your memory? Do you want me to help you recall your memory?" His hand got into my shirt like a python and wrapped it around my waist, pulling me close to him.

He was wearing a black silk shirt, and the silky fabric was against the skin of my thighs, gently rubbing against my skin with his movements.My chest was almost touching his chest, and when I looked down, I could see the slightly protruding chest outline and the small chest under the silk shirt.

"I...I...I," my tongue immediately began to tie up, no matter how smooth I usually behaved, but I still stuttered when I was nervous, this is a small problem.

He let go of me with a cold snort, "Hmph! Let's count you as the winner last time. Although you made a mess, I don't know how ugly it is." He walked to the sofa and sat down. What I said? Haven’t remembered yet? You said, whoever wins will choose how to play, don’t get involved with anyone next time, just the two of us, whoever falls in love first will be the loser.”

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to finish writing and then update, but found that if I didn’t update the article, I lost even the motivation to write it.Every time I get stuck, I just hide away.Only when the text is updated, will I force myself to bite the bullet.So I started updating again.