Zuo Chen, who was sitting in front of Ding Luoluo's computer screen, furrowed his brow and asked, "Have you ever received a kiss?" Ding Luoluo stood aside, tilted his chin up, and said, "Yes, how could it not be?" Ding Luoluo had heard from her grandmother that a kindergarten child named Xiaopang had kissed her, and that day she cried all afternoon. Ding Luoluo still remembers that Zhang Jiaming also kissed her. At that time, when she was fifteen years old, Zhang Jiaming took advantage of her absence and bit her like a mosquito. Ding Luoluo remembered that Zhang Jiaming's face turned red instantly, while her own face turned blue with anger.
Zuo Chen asked again, "After receiving the kiss, how could you write such words?" Ding Luoluo followed Zuo Chen's fingers to the screen and saw himself writing: "He licked her lips once, and she licked his again. Zuochen stood up from the chair and said, "stutter, at your level, it's better to switch careers." Ding Luoluo pushed Zuochen back onto the chair and said, "No, I won't switch careers. Teacher Zuochen, please tell me what kissing should be like
Ding Luoluo's hair rested on Zuo Chen's face, feeling tangled and piercing deep into his bone marrow. Ding Luoluo's red lips were like cherries in front of Zuo Chen's eyes. Zuo Chen closed his eyes and regained his only rationality: "You, even if you don't know, you can still take a look and see how others write." Ding Luoluo frowned and said, "I have read what Yuan Wei wrote, but I don't want to learn from her." Zuo Chen regained more rationality: I'm sure Xiao Tuo and the owner of this house, Yuan Wei, are familiar with each other. At this moment, Ding Luoluo unexpectedly said, "But, teacher, why are you stuttering too
This time, Zuo Chen trampled his rationality underfoot. He reached out and grabbed Ding Luoluo's neck, making her delicate face approach him completely. He then extended another hand, starting from Ding Luoluo's fair forehead and caressing her from top to bottom, causing her to close her eyes. And the cherry in front of him is undoubtedly Zuo Chen's. Zuo Chen whispered, "Are you ready? Let's start." Before Ding Luoluo could react, Zuo Chen kissed her lips. He suddenly felt that Ding Luoluo had written it perfectly. These fresh and sweet lips really give him the urge to lick them thoroughly.
Ding Luoluo was as stunned as a chicken. Teacher Zuo is licking her lips, shouldn't she also lick his? Ding Luoluo hesitated, and Zuo Chen's tongue just slipped between her lips and teeth. Ding Luoluo clenched his fist: calm down, calm down, remember this feeling. But how can one remain calm?
Left Chen reluctantly released Ding Luoluo. He was confused in his mind: how could a woman without the fragrance of makeup still be so enchanting to him.
Ding Luoluo was still bending over, closing his eyes. Zuochen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey, class is over." Ding Luoluo seemed to hear the bell and jumped two meters away. Zuo Chen cleared his hot throat and said, "Next, I'll teach you a deeper touch
Without saying a word, Ding Luoluo grabbed Zuo Chen's collar and carried him to the closet: "Change it, another day. Teaching too much at once, I can't learn well." Zuo Chen's hand wrapped around Ding Luoluo's neck again: "Then, let's review and kiss again." Ding Luoluo emerged from Zuo Chen's arm like a loach and said, "No, no, please go back, teacher
Zuo Chen shrugged and said, "Okay, then you can strike the iron while it's hot and revise your novel properly." Ding Luoluo watched as Zuo Chen walked through the wall and shouted, "Teacher Zuo, a gentleman, don't come over at night." Zuo Chen sneered, "A gentleman? Does a gentleman not have seven emotions and six desires?
While Ding Luoluo was attending class, Yuan Wei knocked on the musician's neighbor's door for the second time.
The man changed into a white vest, but his arms, which made Yuan Wei salivate, were still exposed. Yuan Wei presented the purchased puffs with both hands and said, "Try it, I made it myself." The man didn't look at Yuan Wei, but glanced at the puffs and said, "I'm sorry, I don't eat sweets." He then closed the door.
Yuan Wei was stunned at the door, her chest and nose shaking together. After a while, she grabbed a puff pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it while returning home.