Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Gu Youli was startled, his heart was exposed, embarrassment hit, and he became angry on the spot.

She said fiercely: "Whoever treats you as a boyfriend, why are you so narcissistic? I have never seen someone as narcissistic as you. Passionate..."

Yu Fei smiled without saying a word, letting Gu Youli curse incoherently.

The two were very close, and her warm breath was sprayed on his lips, and the touch was very strong.

"...In short, you can't misunderstand!" Gu Youli said a lot, his breath was unstable, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

The beauty fluctuated from the softness, rubbing tightly against Feibai's chest, twisting like silk, making him feel itchy.

Yu Feibai raised his hand, palmed the back of Gu Youli's head, and then kissed her lips, tasting lightly, and sucking, a deep, lingering kiss, wandering between Gu Youli's lips and teeth.

Gu Youli was so dizzy by the kiss, he had difficulty breathing, was weak and could not move, so he had to let him play around.

As Yu Feibai deepened the kiss, he raised his hand to move away from her body, and finally settled on her soft abundance, and then gently kneaded it.

Obviously felt a burning heat against him, Gu Youli shook his head and dodged, pushing his hands away from Yu Feibai's head, and begged in panic: "Yu Feibai, no, please..."

Very at a loss, there is a faint mist in his eyes.

Yu Feibai locked her hands behind her with one hand, and while kissing her pointed chin, he said hoarsely: "It's not because of the agreement, but because I am just like you."

The seemingly unclear words made Gu Youli's blood instantly feel uneasy and restless.

She looked at Yu Feibai in surprise, her voice trembling slightly and said "What? Why?"

Meeting Yu Fei's scorching gaze, Gu Youli shyly turned her small face to the side.

A faint light flashed in Yu Feibai's deep eyes and pulled her small face back, "What and why?"

Gu Youli bit her lip and looked at him with a very low voice, "Just like me!"

"What's the same as you?" Yu Feibai's slender fingers stroked her face, his black eyes calmly joking.

Gu Youli, who was in a daze, immediately flushed with embarrassment and blood, stretched out his hand in front of Feibai's face, "You...Yu Feibai, am I angry?"

Yu Feibai faintly curled her lips, which was very pleasant.

Suddenly he lowered his face in coldness, looked at Gu Youli seriously, and said seriously: "Gu Youli, let's have a formal relationship, okay to be my girlfriend?"

Suddenly speaking plainly, Gu Youli was startled.

Seeing Yu Feibai's earnestly expectant expression, Gu Youli was a little apprehensive, confused, and at a loss, "I, I,..."

Yu Feibai looked at her patiently and waited for her answer quietly.

The clear little face brushed over another layer of confusion, Gu Youli shook his head, "I--I don't know! I didn't think so far, I just want to study wholeheartedly and become a top designer!"

Yu Fei was not angry at all, and his gaze turned calmly, "Is there a conflict between studying and making boyfriends? Are the students in your school not making boyfriends because they are studying?"

Gu Youli shook his head, "That's not true!"

"So..." Yu Feibai raised his finger, stroked her snow-white neck and gently stroked, "We kissed and touched, and almost did it... You didn't be my girlfriend and you paid it back. How can it be?"