Hello, Mr. School Prince

He seemed to pull the quilt calmly, covering her lower body.

It's just that ear, but it turns red.

"It's so hot." Wang Jiaohua pulled the fur on her body uncomfortably, exposing a large white and tender skin on her chest.

The clothes were a bit messy and were pulled down, so the deep ditch slammed into Fang Jiming's eyes.

Fang Jiming swallowed, but he didn't expect this woman to look so thin, and she was quite predictable.

Ah no, what is he looking at!

"Don't move." Fang Jiming unpleasantly fixed her clothes, and then wiped her face.

The towel in his hand rubs his neck along his face and then to the delicate collarbone.

He looked a little stunned, saying that the woman's collarbone was very sexy, and it was true.

When Wang Jiaohua was in school, she suffered from severe malnutrition. During this year, although she worked hard to maintain her body, she was still very thin.

So her collarbone is very obvious, delicate and sexy.

Fang Ji's eyes were straight.

Even a little dry mouth.

The towel was wiped on her collarbone for a long time, until Wang Jiaohua cried and screamed pain, and he recovered.

At this glance, I found that Wang Jiaohua's collarbone was rubbed red by him.

Unexpectedly, he would be so gloomy. He was very unnatural and hurriedly wiped her hands, then turned around and put the towel away.

After thinking for a while, Gao Ming bought a cup of sober tea for Wang Jiaohua to drink.

"Sleep, get up tomorrow, let's talk about it."

"What to talk about, talk about breaking up?" Wang Jiaohua said dimly.

Fang Jiming's face was ugly, "Can you stop talking about breaking up, do you want to break up like that."

"Woo, you really don't want me, I don't want to break up, woo."

"Don't even think about who told you to break up." He rubbed his aching temples.

Lie down Wang Jiaohua directly, and then help her cover her quilt.

Wang Jiaohua looked at him with big watery eyes.

"Close your eyes and sleep."

"What if you throw me away secretly when you fall asleep."

Fang Jiming, "..."

Talking to a drunkard really challenges people's patience!

"No, I will be here tomorrow and sleep well."

"Oh." Wang Jiaohua closed her eyes and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Fang Jiming stood by the bed and looked at her for a while. Wang Jiaohua was asleep in peace.

After watching for about ten minutes, he turned around.

After two steps, he paused.

What if he is gone and she feels bad or vomits at night?

She lives alone, not even a carer.

After thinking about it, he called Gao Yang and asked him to go back first and pick him up tomorrow.

Gao Yang, who received the call, was obviously startled.

Are you going to spend the night here?

It seems that the relationship between the two is developing very quickly.

It’s just, what should the wife do? If the young master is serious, the wife disagrees...

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ming wanted to go to the guest room to sleep for one night, but then he thought, if he sleeps in the guest room, he doesn't know if there is anything wrong with Wang Jiaohua here.

Seeing the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, he wondered whether to sleep together.

The double bed is 1.8 meters wide and has enough space.

It's just that, after all, they are just ordinary boy and girl friends, and they haven't developed to that point. They sleep on a bed now, it's not good.

Wang Jiaohua is still a more traditional girl, and because of this, he respects her, so they haven't developed the step of connecting and kissing until now.