It was so annoying.
Even the pen flew away when he had something on his mind.
It rolled to the bottom of the sofa.
Tang Bao was about to go crazy.
Was even the brush going against her?
Tang Bao had no choice but to crawl on the ground and reach under the sofa with her small hands to search.
It was so clean that there was no dust at all when she took her hands out.
Tang Bao was wearing a waist-length blouse and a short pink skirt.
She was almost naked when she crawled on the sofa.
She was facing the door, and her body was getting more and more unstable because she was looking for something.
When Di Haotian came in, he saw Tang Bao in a very attractive posture, as if she was deliberately waiting for him.
Di Haotian's sharp black eyes narrowed dangerously. He was provoked to the extreme, and his eyes darkened.
However, Tang Bao, who was focused on finding the pen, did not notice the beast-like danger approaching step by step.
Until the big hand put on her body and pulled her back.
Suddenly, the coolness in the air stuck to her body, and she was exposed. She was so scared that she screamed and crawled forward. She hurriedly tidied up her clothes with one hand.
When she turned around and saw Di Haotian standing up, she was angry. "What are you doing?!"
"A pink skirt. It's very beautiful."
Tang Bao's face was stunned for a moment, and suddenly it was so red that it was about to burn.
Was this person a pervert?!
Di Haotian's evil and domineering eyes fell on Tang Bao's red little face, and he just stared at her.
"You … What are you looking at?" Tang Bao's ears were red, and she wanted to find a hole to hide in. Really, why was he always like this?
"I'm looking at you? This is the consequence of your actions. "
"What did I do? I'm looking for a pen! "Tang Bao was very innocent.
What did he mean by she took the initiative to attract him?
How could he say something like that?
Di Haotian walked to the sofa, grabbed the edge of the sofa with one hand, and lifted it directly.
Tang Bao looked on in astonishment.
Di Haotian actually lifted the sofa up with one hand. It was so steady and effortless. He didn't even look like he was under any pressure.
It was as if what he was lifting was not a sofa, but cotton.
Under the black shirt, the muscles on his arms were bursting with endless power. It was very shocking.
Tang Bao's pen was lying quietly under the sofa.
She hurried over to take it out.
Di Haotian put the sofa down.
Tang Bao stood up and sat in front of her desk without saying anything. She fiddled with her homework.
The pen in his hand was trembling slightly.
What was Di Haotian doing in her room?
Why aren't you leaving?
She was really unlucky to have met Di Haotian, the devil incarnate.
She also said that she would not do anything intimate with Di Haotian.
Yes, it didn't happen, but he had seen everything he needed to see! All that was left was to get started!
"You don't know how to do it? Do you want me to do it for you? "Di Haotian stood beside Tang Bao.
It was just like when a teacher stood by the side to teach her in junior high, but she couldn't ignore the pressure from him.
It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her, making her breath unstable.
Tang Bao looked up slightly and met Di Haotian's imposing face. She was skeptical. "You know how to do it?"
As soon as she asked, Di Haotian pulled the stool next to him and sat down. He took Tang Bao's homework in front of him and took the pen from Tang Bao's hand.
He began to help her with her homework.
Tang Bao was skeptical at first. Later, she found that Di Haotian really could solve the questions of difficult and complicated diseases.
This person was almost thirty years old. He had been out of school for several years.
He could actually solve it.
What kind of brain was that?
Tang Bao secretly glanced at Di Haotian's face, which was focused on doing the questions. No matter from which angle, it was as clear as a sculpture.
It was as if he was facing those questions with an indifferent expression.
Tang Bao remembered that when she was in high school, there was also a boy who helped her with her homework.
Tang Bao was so happy, but it didn't last long because the boy transferred to another school.
After that, no one else helped her with her homework.
She didn't expect the second person to be Di Haotian.
Legend had it that Di Haotian was a kind of person. Whether it was hearing about it or getting along with him some time ago, Tang Bao felt that he deserved the name.
And now, she felt that Di Haotian might have some merits …
Tang Bao was a little lost in thought. When Di Haotian suddenly looked up and stared at her, Tang Bao came back to her senses and smiled at him.
Tang Bao, who was caught peeping, felt her heart beat faster and her face burn.
Di Haotian's deep and boundless black eyes seemed to be drowning her whole body. They were devilish and wild. This feeling was unfamiliar and throbbing.
Tang Bao gently exhaled a few times. Thinking about tomorrow's matter, she felt that the atmosphere was not bad at the moment, so she asked, "Di Haotian, can I go home tomorrow?"
"You want to go back?" Di Haotian's deep and hoarse voice sounded as if it was inadvertent.
"Yes. I don't go back every week. My father will definitely be suspicious. "
"Didn't you go back last week?" Di Haotian said matter-of-factly.
"Last week, he only stayed for one night and sneaked out in the morning. A few days ago, my father went to school to look for me. I think he must be suspicious of something. "He suspects that there's something going on between you and me.
Di Haotian didn't say anything. He wrote on the paper with his pen.
His bold and powerful words were domineering and deep.
"Let me go back? Anyway, I only go back once a week. You see, I still live in the castle every day. "Tang Bao felt that this request was not too much.
However —
"No." Di Haotian threw out these two words with an imposing manner that left no room for discussion and left no room for disobedience.
Tang Bao was so angry that she really wanted to hit him on the head with a brick.
Tang Bao slumped on the table dispiritedly. Her voice was like a lazy kitten as she begged, "Then let's go back this week. Can we?"
"No."
Di Haotian was really too much.
Dictatorial and domineering.
Tang Bao couldn't do anything even if she gritted her teeth.
Di Haotian put down his pen. When his sharp gaze fell on Tang Bao's face, which was lying on the table, it darkened like ripples in a deep pool.
Tang Bao was originally watching Di Haotian do her homework for her. Then, she shamelessly fell asleep just like that.
Her small mouth was slightly open, and she breathed softly. It was like a breeze, and it carried a fragrance.
Her lips were pink, which reminded Di Haotian of the powder on her clothes. The color seemed to be exactly the same.
It was also moist.
Di Haotian's black eyes became even darker. His innate sharpness seemed to have become sharper, and his breathing became heavier.
He stretched out his well-defined and rough fingers and put them in her slightly clenched little hand. The softness of her little hand immediately wrapped around his rough fingers. This softness penetrated his blood and life in a strong and gentle way.
At that moment, the velvet touch made Di Haotian's breathing suddenly become heavier, as if he was under a great attraction.
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