Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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"...Old, teacher...not you, not you, right..."

How come, how come, they are obviously like two people, how come.

"Mu Mu."

The two words floated out of his lips, like a whisper from a ghost, but unexpectedly, there was a warm breath on the silk.

The water mist at the corner of An Mu's eyes trembled and finally slipped down.

Two lines of clear tears slid down, watching his figure slowly approaching, An Mu kept trying to shrink back, but she was confined to her limbs, moving and struggling without a trace, like a fish on the chopping board ( Meat rou), let anyone use a knife.

Mu Mu.

An Mu, this name, in this foreign country, is only known by him, and he only told him, because it was his original and truest name.

It really is him.

He had always known that it was himself and that he was a girl... That night, he took a peek at his (xi) bath, so obviously, he knew everything, right...?

An Mu shook his head, her teary eyes dim, and she looked at him with complicated eyes.

The bottom of his eyes is not just fear, after he appeared, many other sentiments also emerged.

Since his appearance, he has unintentionally brought many changes to her life, but he still warms herself. She doesn’t want to think about it. She really doesn’t want him to be like this. She wished that he was just, simple Single, the teacher who substitutes for them...

But his appearance in front of him completely subverted his fantasy.

She should have recognized that point, right?

How many tricks, how many questions, even if he sent himself home that day, he knew the address of her residence, but he pretended not to know it seriously, and finally found the flaws by herself, she was unwilling to believe, all the weird incidents The source is him.

There is a subtle emotion hidden deep in her heart. She wants to believe that it is simple and beautiful, rather than peeling off the outer skin, which is full of conspiracies, tricks, and traps.

"Why, why are you..."

An Mu shook his head slightly, and asked him with red and swollen eyes.

The person in front of you is not someone else.

It is thin and easy.

It's just that it's not the first personality's thin Yi.

During the day, he was a cold and arrogant professor, but at night, he was like a demon incarnate, unscrupulous under the shelter of the night.

At this moment he had come to her bedside, leaned slightly, his slender and white fingers were glowing with cold temperature, and slowly walked on her little face. It would be useless if she wanted to avoid it. In the end, he pinched his jaw and fettered it tightly.

"Mu Mu, what are you afraid of... this is not the first time you have seen me."

He squeezed her chin and slowly made a sound, rubbing and playing, rubbing her lips with his fingertips, his eyes fell on it, and a touch of indescribable depth emerged.

An Mu has a particularly full cherry lips, small, full, rosy, and particularly attractive.

At this time, he was slowly approaching while rubbing ambiguously (暧ai).

How could An Mu understand the deep meaning of his words? Seeing his approach, her emotions were almost out of control. He lied to herself. He was not the person in the daytime. He lied to his own feelings and deceived her. , He is a pervert, a stalker, a devil.