Chapter 761
An Feiran pursed his lips and smiled shyly, and his dark eyes were particularly bright.
Tang Xinrou was awkward, looking at him like this, her face turned even redder.
Eyes widened, what about him, "It's numb to death..."
"Hello..."
Xu Yue changed her hand to rest her cheek, and said speechlessly for An Feiran, "You can't bully someone with a good temper, and just spit out blood? Tsk~ This is also called numbness... What if I do something else in the future? For example Say I love you, my dear, don't you want to be ashamed to death?"
"Bah! Shut up!"
Tang Xinrou rushed over and covered her mouth, a red glow on her face.
"Well... what I said... is clearly the truth..."
Xu Yue's eyes were full of provocation, deliberately teasing her.
Tang Xinrou was furious, but she couldn't do anything about her.
An Feiran smiled helplessly, and said softly, "Xu Yue, don't bully Tang Tang."
"Ah~"
Song Yaoyao smacked his lips, and the pear vortex was deeply immersed.
Xu Yue nodded and sighed, "Oh, I understand, these days, single dogs have no human rights!"
There was laughter all around.
One by one, they clapped the table and whistled, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily warm.
Tang Xinrou frowned, glanced at the group of people, and directed An Feiran's overbearing order, "Shut up! Go back to your seat!"
"actually--"
"Song Yaoyao turned her head and suggested sincerely, "I can change seats with him. "
"puff……"
"Hahahahaha!"
"Did Miss Tang hear that?! I think this can be done!!"
"Sit together! Sit together! Sit together!"
"It's not tiring to work with men and women! Ollie gives it!"
"You, you shut up for me!!"
Tang Xinrou gritted her teeth, and began to squeeze her fists, "It's been a long time since I've been beaten, everyone's skin is itchy, right? You dare to make fun of me!"
"Hey hey, is Miss Tang shy? Her face is so red!"
An Feiran's eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed with a good temper, "Okay, don't talk about it."
"fart!"
Tang Xinrou's eyes widened, and she said viciously, "What is shyness? I don't know!"
She was on her waist, looking fearless.
If you ignore her face, there is a continuous stream of red clouds that are about to burn.
Shen Xun rubbed his forehead and half sat up, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and hummed, "Then do you dare to kiss An Feiran in front of everyone?"
"Ow!!!"
"Kiss one kiss one!! Hurry up!"
"Kiss—" Tang Xinrou's throat dries, looking at the innocent, gentle and delicate boy in front of him, clenching his fists, "Kiss just kiss, I'm not afraid of it!!"
She stood up and walked to An Feiran in three or two steps.
Grabbing his collar, he stood on tiptoe.
There was silence in the classroom.
An Feiran's black eyelashes drooped, and he could clearly feel the hot breath and the slightly rapid breathing of the girl when she approached him.
She was nervous—
He rolled his eyes, clean and clear.
He gently supported her waist and leaned forward.
Before Tang Xinrou made up her mind, she kissed her lips.
Like a dragonfly on water, it leaves at a touch.
The boy's temperament is clear and the bookish atmosphere is strong. The girl's profile is exquisite, and the beauty is arrogant and domineering.
The light passed through the ends of their hair, gently wrapping them in it, beautiful like a painting.
Han Jun touched Shen Xun's arm sourly, "Brother Xun, why are you doing this?"
They originally wanted to make fun of Tang Xinrou and see her ashamed, but in the end, instead, they were stuffed with dog food.
Everyone's expressions were wrong.