Chapter 870
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The girl hooked his mask with her fingertips, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him softly.
There was a sweet milky fragrance between their breaths. It was mellow and rich, making him feel as if he had fallen into a bath soaked in milk in an instant.
Fu She was slightly startled at first, and then he narrowed his long and narrow eyes.
The man raised his slender and beautiful palm and gently placed it on the girl's back.
His snow-white and beautiful fingertips rested on the thin material of her clothes and gently rubbed it, as if he was tracing the girl's curves.
His gentle movements were like a feather tickling Shen Wanqing's waist. It was so ticklish that she couldn't help but want to retreat.
The tall man in front of her seemed to have seen through her thoughts. His thin and beautiful lips were pressed against her lips, and there was a wanton smile on his face.
He touched her lips and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. His movements were gentle and slow, just like a wild beast in white slowly pulling his little lamb into his territory without batting an eyelid.
His palm pressed against Shen Wanqing's back, and his tall and slender body straightened up. He still maintained the position of being pressed against the wall by the girl, but secretly he didn't allow the girl to retreat even half a step.
"Teacher … Teacher Fu …"
The girl's lips were pressed against him, and her breath was taken away by gentleness. She pushed his chest, and her lips and teeth were mumbling.
She struggled to open her eyes, and what she saw was a beautiful and bewitching scene.
The gold-rimmed glasses were abstinent and cold, and the long and narrow eyes under the clear lenses were thick with ink. His dark pupils were like ink in the dark night.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a little bit of water in them, like a pool of water in spring.
Fu She let go of Shen Wanqing, and narrowed his long eyes in satisfaction.
Her thin and soft lips were glistening with water, and they looked sparkling and beautiful. The tip of his tongue carelessly slid over her moist red lips, slowly and leisurely.
The young man's long eyelashes lowered slightly. He looked at the girl's misty and red eyes and smiled gently.
He lowered his head and pressed it against the girl's forehead, and his hair covered his eyes. Shen Wanqing heard the young man's hoarse voice murmur.
"So … you like this … hmm?"
Apart from being seductive, there was also a hint of a smile in her voice.
Shen Wanqing leaned into Fu She's arms. Her fingertips were still hooked on the mask, and her red lips were slightly swollen and watery.
Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the classroom, as well as the voices of the girls discussing.
Shen Wanqing was shocked.
This was because they were in a place where people passing by could see what was going on inside.
"Mr. Fu, quick, squat down!" Shen Wanqing subconsciously reached out to grab Fu She's clothes and pulled him to squat down with her.
Although their relationship would be exposed sooner or later, she didn't want to be caught in such a taboo environment.
However, Shen Wanqing didn't manage to pull Fu She away at all. Instead, the young man's large hand grabbed her waist, and in the next second, she was pressed against the classroom door.
Shen Wanqing was surprised. She raised her eyebrows and pushed Fu She's chest. "Mr. Fu?"
The young man in front of her was tall and slender. His pure white coat was spotless, and his gold-rimmed glasses were strict and serious. His long and narrow black eyes were smiling.
He stroked her chin with his fingertips. "Why are you hiding? Don't you like it?"
The beauty's eyebrows were clear and elegant, like an exquisite landscape painting. Her smile was gentle, but for some reason, it gave people a feeling of sanctimonious hypocrisy.
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