Chapter Thirteen His Hand Pulls Her Neckline
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Qiao Muer's whole world suddenly became quiet.
Unprepared, she was picked up by Yue Zheng in public.
When Qiao Muer realized it, her whole body had already fallen into Yue Zheng's embrace.
Because of the movement of him picking her up, her body shifted slightly inward, and her head fell uncontrollably towards his broad chest.
The surrounding students shouted even more excitedly, and some male students even whistled excitedly.
Although Qiao Muer, a soft, cute and beautiful girl, has no idea how many crushes she has, but the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is always the most eye-catching.
Seeing her being picked up and hugged by the fiancé "The Young Master of the Lu Family" whom she had heard about for a long time, she looked very suitable.
Young boys and girls of this age are more excited and gossiping.
How enviable and jealous!
However, Qiao Muer couldn't feel the excitement around her at all.
Her world fell into silence the moment Yue Zheng hugged her.
Her ear was pressed against Yuezheng's chest, only her chaotic breathing, and... his strong and powerful heartbeat remained.
It was so real, so real that she knew that all of this was not a dream, not a dream she had been thinking about for a long time.
Yue Zheng looked down at the obviously silly girl in his arms, his long and thick eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes.
The man picked up the girl who was so light that it was almost negligible, as if he could not hear the booing from others, he carried her out of the classroom in the posture of a princess hug.
I don't know what he said to Lao Zhao when he was outside the classroom, but Lao Zhao, the head teacher, didn't stop him, but let Yue Zheng take him away graciously.
By the time Qiao Muer realized it, she had already returned to Yuezheng's sports car.
After being thrown into the passenger seat by Yue Zheng, he leaned over.
The three colored paper clips pinned to Qiao Muer's neckline were taken off one by one by Yue Zheng's slender fingers...
The neckline of the white school uniform was opened, exposing her snow-white and moist skin to Yue Zheng's blue eyes.
"What... are you doing?" Qiao Mu'er finally came back to her senses, and raised her eyes in a daze, her dark and wet almond eyes were full of bewilderment.
There was a chill in her heart, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover it.
The left hand that had just been raised was pressed down by Yue Zheng, and the palm of his hand was dry and slightly cold.
But when it touched the skin above Qiao Muer's wrist, it was as hot as a branding iron.
"Don't move." Yue Zheng said lightly, his blue eyes were as clear as glass, without any emotion.
Qiao Muer was in a daze.
He was dazed just now, and now he is even more dazed, leaning on the back of the chair foolishly, not knowing what Yue Zheng was going to do.
All her senses fell on the heat of his holding her wrist.
And... the approaching, enlarged face.
Plop, plop... My heart beats faster.
Qiao Muer watched Yue Ze's handsome face get closer and closer, until his face was close to her open neckline chest.
An unbearable sense of shame and uncontrollable anticipation came up from his body.
There was a feeling of soreness in the lower abdomen, and the apex of the heart was firmly grasped, and the strange feeling of numbness, like electric current, went from the heart to all the limbs.
Qiao Muer didn't know what Yuezheng was going to do.
Reason told her that it shouldn't be like this.
But face this man.
Facing his deep blue eyes and cold eyes, she couldn't say a single word.
The man's slender white fingers covered the front of her school uniform.
The thin texture of the summer school uniform can't stop his body temperature from spreading to her skin along the school uniform.
His face was so close that it seemed as if he was going to kiss her in the next second...
Until, Qiao Muer heard a cold voice.
"Can you sew buttons?"
[Sorry for getting off work late, the next chapter is around 19:20]
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