Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

Gu Yao watched the two people's backs gradually go away, suddenly dropped the suitcase, ran to the side of Jaeger who was still "unloading" across the road in panic, and said anxiously: "Don't take it! Come quickly , My sister was arrested and taken away!"

Jaeger was startled when he heard the words, and closed the rear door with a bang, "Who took it! Where is it?!"

"That, that!" Gu Yao poked her finger straight at the opposite side: "Jiang Mu was taken away!"

Jaeger, who was so scared that his eyes were wide open, came back to his senses after seeing the backs of the two, and immediately curled his lips angrily: "That's called a date, not abduction, I thought your sister was abducted by the big bad wolf." .”

Gu Yao argued angrily: "My sister was forced!"

Jaeger picked up the package on the ground slowly: "Okay, okay, let's go back to the dormitory."

Seeing that Jaeger didn't intend to help rob people, Gu Yao had nowhere to vent her resentment, so she reached out to snatch the package from Jaeger's hand, "Go away! Why do you always help me with things, are you beating me? What an idea!"

"..." Jaeger avoided giving her the package, turned around and crossed the road, muttering quietly: "Don't always think of people as bad, maybe I'm just a living Lei Feng?"

Gu Yao gave her a blank look: "You are just coveting my beauty!"

Jaeger smiled helplessly: "Thank God, I was finally exposed by you."

"Let me tell you, I don't like you at all!" Gu Yao seemed to have gotten used to being stuck in her heart, so she tossed Jaeger with all her life to make it difficult for her, and continued to shout like a machine gun: "My sister is not with you!" I told you, she doesn't like Jiang Mu anymore!"

Jaeger never showed weakness in this kind of conflict, and he said without turning his head: "Just because she doesn't like Jiang Mu doesn't mean that Jiang Mu will like you, and if you don't like me, it doesn't mean that I can't like you."

Gu Yao was exposed to Xiaosi in person, her face was flushed, she caught up and grabbed Jaeger's arm and pushed hard, and the two bickered all the way into the school.

**

Of the two people who shot into the car at the other end, one of them was exhausted.Song Anan lay on the co-pilot panting, looking at the red marks on Jiang Mu's face and neck that he had scratched and felt a sense of accomplishment.

She tilted her head provocatively and said, "Why do you keep pestering me? I told you I hate you and you don't even know what to do!"

"Heh." Jiang Mu backed up with a sneer, "I'm not responsible for you, it looks like I've knocked my head out of my head."

"Stop here!" Song Anan argued: "I don't like you because I'm out of my mind? There are too many people chasing me in school!"

"Really?" Jiang Mu turned to look at her after putting on gear and said sarcastically: "I just called out Song An'an at your school, and when the boys heard your name, they were so scared that they ran for twenty miles against the wind, and their shoes flew away. gone."

"Get out!" Song An'an stretched out his paw angrily, but Jiang Mu grabbed him and pressed it to his leg.

"Are you a cat? Dare to scratch me again." Jiang Mu pressed Song An'an's paw tightly, and looked forward impatiently.

Hearing the words, Song An'an turned sideways, and quickly scratched with the other paw, his skill was comparable to that of Huang Feihong.

"..." Jiang Mu glanced sideways at her, then turned to smile and said, "You wait."

Song An'an held his head up high and was not afraid at first, but it was a pity that after getting out of the car, he couldn't help but began to feel guilty, and Jiang Mu slipped into the desolate suburban villa trembling like a chicken.

It's really a good place to kill people and hide corpses.

Song An'an finally couldn't hold back and begged for mercy: "Don't act rashly! I won't scratch you in the future, okay?"

Jiang Mu opened the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to her ear: "It's okay, there will be opportunities for you to scratch in a while."

"What are you doing?" Song Anan asked timidly.

"Do it, why not?" Jiang Mu replied frankly.

Song An'an was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Let go of me! Let me go! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After entering the room and closing the door, Song Anan threw a parabola onto the sofa, and Jiang Mu turned around and took off his coat leisurely.

Song An'an couldn't find the murder weapon, turned his head and saw the silver knife in the fruit plate on the coffee table, and immediately snatched it from his hand and screamed, "Don't come here!"

Jiang Mu smiled, walked over, bent over and stretched out his hand: "An'an, come, take a shower first."

The eyes are blurred and intoxicating, the corners of the mouth are perfectly curved, and the dreamlike beauty in front of him makes Song An'an dazed. He stretches out a hand into Jiang Mu's palm by mistake, and wants to break free after touching it, but is caught After a while, he fell into her arms.

"Don't be nervous." Jiang Mu hugged her tightly and comforted her in a low voice: "You will definitely like the layout of the attic, and I will let you have the most unforgettable first time."

When Song An'an was stuck to Jiang Mu's arms, there was only a thin cashmere sweater between her, and the psychedelic woody fragrance emitted from her slender and tall body made her brain buzz, and an inexplicable and violent resistance suddenly rose. .

"Let go! Let me go! Don't touch me!" Song An'an struggled wildly with a strong anxiety.

Jiang Mu's face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were blurred with a smile, her thin lips curled up confidently, and she wrapped her arms around Song An'an and walked quickly to the bathroom, "Don't be afraid, I will..."

She stopped before she finished speaking. Song Anan, who was struggling crazily, sank, and the confinement around her waist was finally loosened. Panting, she opened her eyes and stepped back a few steps. The irrepressible sense of repulsion finally came Calmed down a bit.

When she came back to her senses, the wet and hot touch of her right hand made her subconsciously look down, and the dark red and glaring blood on the palm was shocking.

Song Anan's heart skipped a beat, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes wide and raised his head in fear——

Jiang Mu was even more surprised than she was at this time. He was looking down at the fruit knife stuck in his left abdomen in surprise, and then looked up at Song Anan, his eyes full of shock and anger.

Song An'an's eyes darkened, he screamed and backed away a few steps, and after a few seconds of emotional confusion, he shouted: "Hurry up to the doctor! No! Call the hospital!"

"Are you crazy?!" Jiang Mu was completely irritated. He originally thought that Song An'an would half-push and give up half-heartedly, but he didn't expect that the weak woman in front of him would dare to resist and even stab himself.

"Call an ambulance..." Song An'an's legs were trembling, his face was pale, and he was about to cry: "Shut up now...Call someone quickly! Hurry up and kneel down..."

After Song An'an finished speaking, he slapped and knelt down to Jiang Mu without hesitation. His legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, and he collapsed on Jiang Mu's knees and cried loudly.

The maids came out in horror with the petals they prepared for bathing, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, do you need to call the doctor?"

Jiang Mu gritted his teeth and looked at the maids with a murderous look, so frightened that they all lowered their heads and swallowed a mouthful, not daring to say anything more.

"Let them come over!" Jiang Mu clenched his fists and looked manic, then looked down at the crying woman who was hugging her knee, thinking about it, she still felt unwilling, so she bent down and roughly grabbed Song Anan's waist Pull up the left arm.

"Ah—" The severe soreness on his arm made Song An'an grin his mouth, curled up his neck and covered his arm and moaned in a low voice.

Jiang Mu bent down and stretched his neck to face Song An'an, pointed the tip of his nose against her and said viciously, "Don't expect to interrupt my plan again by doing this."

Song An'an looked up at Jiang Mu in a daze with tears in his eyes, and then his arms were sore again, and he was dragged towards the nearest guest bedroom on the first floor.

What kind of rose mandarin duck bath, dream attic, and open-air grass house are all useless, but Jiang Mu still insisted that Song Anan "get the most unforgettable first time"...

"Tell them to come over in ten minutes."

After leaving the instructions, the door of the guest bedroom was slammed shut with a bang.

Song Anan was completely at ease now. After being thrown on the bed, he shrank back into a ball, buried his face in his knees, and glanced at Jiang Mu secretly, and saw that guy quickly and neatly pulled out the knife on his side, and took off his clothes against the clock. .

"Hiss—" Jiang Mu frowned and moved the corners of his mouth.

The range of movement inevitably affected the wound, and the glaring Yin Hong overflowed from the strong and lean white flanks, making Song An'an's heart ache, wishing she could get revenge and strangle him to death immediately, it would be easier.

She didn't know how she was able to do it, she clearly missed her, but she was afraid of seeing each other; she clearly loved her deeply, but she resisted inexplicably.

What's more, even if there is a heinous person in front of her, she may not have the courage to do it... However, it seems that there is indeed a heinous person in front of her.

The ankle was pulled violently, and Song Anan lay flat on the bed, like a ball of weak cotton wool.

Her heartbeat didn't calm down, she tremblingly watched Jiang Mu kneel on one knee to open her trembling legs, and angrily tore off her clothes buttons...

Song An'an was still obedient and did not dare to move.

There were a few crisp sounds, almost instantly, all the clothes on Song Anan's chest were torn and spread to the sides, only the sleeves of the clothes were still attached to the arms.

Jiang Mu pulled her out of the ball of fabric, bit her plump blush on the right side recklessly, and kneaded the softness of the other side with one hand.

"Uh..." Song Anan snorted softly, bit her lower lip tightly and turned her head away.

There was no room to breathe, and the pantyhose and underwear of the lower body were torn apart immediately, Song Anan closed his eyes and prepared to accept the pain of tearing.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mu was not in a hurry——

The area around the entrance was touched and massaged by cool fingertips, as if an electric current had been stimulated all over the body, and the tingling sensation penetrated the nerve endings, making Song An'an instinctively clamp his legs, and Jiang Mu roughly opened them and put them on his waist.

That place was exposed in front of Jiang Mu's eyes without any concealment, Song An'an was too shy to open his eyes, his little face flushed red.

Jiang Mu leaned down and sucked her earlobe, his fingertips were still tender and lingering on the edge of the entrance.

Song An'an's whole body was tense, instinctively looking for Jiang Mu's neck.

"Hmm..." At the moment when she couldn't help moaning, the place was finally pushed in violently like a volcanic eruption.

"what--"

Song Anan puffed out her chest in pain and raised her head, her arms hugged Jiang Mu tightly.

After breaking through the barrier, Jiang Mu pulled out his fingers to "appreciate" for a few seconds, then opened the corners of his mouth and laughed wildly a few times, then bent down and kissed Song Anan's lips, rushing into her deep throat without stopping. , entangled and sucked.

Such a satisfied laugh does not mean that the person on his body will become sympathetic, and soon, the fierce collision and rubbing seemed to penetrate Song An'an, and became more and more crazy.

"Ah...Jiang, Jiang Mu...light..." Song Anan closed his eyes tightly, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes in pain, "It hurts! Don't..."

Jiang Mu slightly raised his head and threatened, "No?" He then increased his fingertips.

"Ah!" Song An'an cried out in pain, and his nails left red marks on the shoulder blades of the person on his body.

Jiang Mu looked at Song An'an's shy expression with a wicked smile, and asked provocatively, "What am I doing?"

"Hmm..." With the liquid overflowing between her legs, Song Anan's panting became more and more rapid. Before she could evade the question, the deeper confrontation made her almost collapsed and shouted in compromise: "You are, you are fucking me... ah... ..."

Satisfied, Jiang Mu accelerated the frequency and continued to press Song Anan: "Why do you like being me?"

"Hi, ah! I like being by you..." Song An'an's face was about to turn purple.

"Open your eyes and look at me and say, do you love me or not!"

Song An'an was about to cry, and opened her eyes in shame. The numbness there was about to reach its peak, "I love you...ah...Jiang Mu...lightly, lightly..."

A certain part of Song An'an's body that was being tempted to contradict suddenly froze, her whole body twitched violently, and she cried out as if crying: "Woooo..."

After finding the exact location, Jiang Mu concentrated on the place where he was crazily tormenting, and Song An'an was immediately submerged in the overwhelming confusion, his whole body convulsed and convulsed...

That sense of shame almost broke her down, and the smug smile on her body really made her love and hate him at the same time.

Song An'an originally thought that Jiang Mu would let her go and go out to see a doctor obediently after the situation calmed down, so she "opened her heart" regardless of shame... and quickly lost it.

But it turned out that she was still too young, too inconsiderate, and the jerk on her body pestered her every second until the appointed time for the doctor's visit.

**

When it was time, Song Anan looked at Jiang Mu numbly and took a last bite on her chest, then got out of bed and changed clothes with a triumphant attitude.

Perhaps because of Song Anan's "excellent performance and excellent cooperation", not only did he pass the credit, but Jiang Mu was so considerate that she didn't have to get out of bed.

Of course, she might not be able to get out of bed...

Just looking at his mental state, maybe Song An'an needs to be rescued more.

Beads of sweat hung on her nearly exhausted face, and she watched Jiang Mu walk out of the room with difficulty.

Then I thought with tears in my eyes: Who else's first time is more horrifying than mine?

Not long after, sleepiness swept over. Song Anan wanted to last until Jiang Mu "come back alive", but his body didn't listen, and he fell asleep in a daze.

It seems that a very long period of time has passed, Song An'an has had many dreams, but it seems that each one is not a good dream.

She only remembered the last dream in which she was wearing a white wedding dress, carrying the skirt and running desperately, the heels of her shoes were broken, and she didn't know what she was looking for, and her heart was full of anxiety.

Finally, she saw a familiar figure standing in the ruins in front of her. Turning around, with clear eyes, she stretched out her hand and said, "N'aiepaspeur, Jesus à tesctés."

Don't be afraid, I'm always here.

Song Anan ran over happily, but the figure gradually drifted away. She seemed to be able to clearly see a drop of tears running across Jiang Mu's face, so sad and desperate.

A terrible premonition made her crazily speed up her pace, and jumped into Jiang Mu's arms, but the moment she touched her body, she watched her disappear into nothingness, leaving herself alone among the ruins middle--

Heartbreaking pain.

**

After waking up with a start, it was already midnight, and the pillow covers on her cheeks were covered with tears and covered in cold sweat. Song Anan couldn't restrain the real grief in the dream, and sobbed softly while covering her mouth.

In the darkness, the people beside her turned over due to her noise, smacked their lips, hugged her tightly, and fell asleep again.

With the faint moonlight outside the curtains, Song An'an looked up at Jiang Mu's sleeping face, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Strange to say, after I was broken, the inexplicable aversion I had a while ago suddenly disappeared...

Does the body also understand that the general situation is over and "has to follow"?

My heart was still in a mess, Song An'an thought about the dream just now, always felt very uneasy, afraid to continue the nightmare after falling asleep, so he tossed and turned like a loach, afraid to fall asleep.

She was actually looking forward to Jiang Mu being "accidentally" woken up by her, so that she could check and ask if the injury was serious, if it still hurts now, do you still love me, did you buy the ring...

But that guy has always been in a deep sleep, and only when she broke free from his embrace, would he come over and hug her again, it was still subconscious.

Song Anan determined to wait until dawn with a poker face, but fell asleep unknowingly after being so determined.

So, after she woke up, Jiang Mu mercilessly mocked her as "a koala that eats for four hours and sleeps for twenty hours, no wonder its brain is not working well."

Obviously I woke up first!Song Anan thought angrily, but didn't bother to argue.

**

The next day, Jiang Mu hurriedly sent Song An'an to report to the school without rushing to "tenderness". Under Gu Yao's suppression, Jaeger was "looking forward to it" early in the teaching building. After finishing the work, the four of them met We went to a nearby restaurant for lunch together.

During this period, Jaeger kept watching Gu Yao not to let her strike up a conversation with Jiang Mu. Mr. Jiang, who had just succeeded, was in a good mood and didn't hold grudges. He couldn't even remember whether Gu Yao was a man or a woman. He ordered a table of dishes and went straight to Song Anan stuffed it on the plate.

Because Jiang Mu likes to have fun when he is in a good mood, Song An'an eats and sprays rice, and she laughs wildly when Jiang Mu says anything, and the love is so beautiful that sparks sparkle in the eyes of the other two.

Seeing that they had almost finished eating, Jaeger didn't want to continue to suffer the crime of being useless, so he called everyone to get up and go back.

Jiang Mu wobbled and followed Jaeger to the cashier.

In line with the glorious tradition of never paying the bill when his subordinates are around, Jiang Mu just stood aside and watched Jaeger take out his wallet.

Jaeger thought full of resentment: Why should I pay when all the dishes are sprayed on the table by your wife?

So dawdling reluctant to take out the wallet.

At this time, Gu Yao and Song An'an had already ran outside the door and started laughing. They didn't know what they said, and they started chasing each other and tickling each other, having a great time.

Jaeger and the adults who were watching from this side immediately wanted to join in, and their blood boiled at the thought of "accidentally" hitting their chests.

The two were afraid that this wonderful game would be over in a second, so they worked together in an instant to grab their wallets.

Seeing that Jaeger was too excited, trembling and moving slowly, Jiang Mu stopped her with a wave of his hand, and quickly took out the cash and clapped it to the cashier, saying that he didn't need to look for it.

Jaeger has already run away with his tongue out.

Jiang Mu felt that it was too embarrassing to ignore his image, so he ran faster than Jaeger with a stern face.

The author has something to say: I coded five or six thousand words in one go, just to hide the discordant content in the middle and not see it (I have to scare this funny author into something... I hear the word "police" now) , I was so scared that I was able to run twenty miles against the wind, and the smoke went straight to sparks! Are you so dedicated and don’t have the heart not to sprinkle flowers to comfort you!! After you don’t sprinkle flowers, can you still have the guts to hide your meat again! PS. Song An’an Classmate, you are too virtuous and virtuous. If you were tossed like that by a certain ghost, you would be stabbed like that? I seriously suggest that you simply take out the waist of that ghost and throw it away, so that she will no longer have any interest in ravaging you. 】……