Being His Little Fox

"My fucking..." Zhou Liang put his hands on Ningxia Chuan's chest: "Fuck!"

The two people are similar in height, but Ningxiachuan will be one or two centimeters taller than Zhou Liang. If you don't compare carefully, you can't tell.

Ningxiachuan frowned, Zhou Liang thought the man was going to be ashamed again.

In the end, he just took Zhou Liang's hand away with cold brows.

When the two people got out of the elevator, Zhou Liang whispered: "That aunt, punch me with her ass, damn...I'm an innocent boy, when has he been insulted like this!"

Ning Xiachuan in the front heard Zhou Liang's words, and suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhou Liang: "I haven't been attacked by a man before."

"..." Zhou Liang's lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he felt that it was too embarrassing.

Ningxia Chuan was wearing a shirt, windbreaker, and black, with the buttons fastened to the top.

Even the sleeves of the windbreaker were fastened tightly when they came out of the ward.

It seems that as long as he can not show the flesh, he will not show it.

The whole person is full of cold and abstinence.

On the other hand, Zhou Liang is usually a living treasure. Only when he is dealing with a case, he is mature like that and can bluff all suspects.

Ningxiachuan was cold from beginning to end, and he rarely laughed.

Zhou Liang licked his lips, and looked at him a little startled: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Just apologize and it's over.

Ningxia Chuan's eyes were deep, and his tone was still calm and flat: "If you do it on purpose, you can still have it?"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Zhou Liang: "......?"

He followed, full of numbers.

"Why should I deliberately? You are not a woman."

"It's shriveled, without feeling at all."

Ningxiachuan: "..."

"You...why are you kicking Laozi?"

Ningxiachuan: "Shut up, don't beep."

"Write me an on-site survey report in the bureau, at least 5,000 words."

"...My God!" Zhou Liang: "Are you asking me to write a novel for you?!"

"It seems that I want to write all the plots of my brain supplement."

Ningxiachuan: "Write based on facts."

"...You **** cheat me."

"Six thousand words."

"!!!"

......

A shooting range.

Song Nuan followed Gu Nanjiu.

She was wearing a sweater and wide-leg pants, with black hair draped, and a small face with big palms.

"Teacher Gu, are the sports equipment bought here? Where did the PE teacher go? Why don't you ask the sports class representative to come with you?" Song Nuan asked, staring at the back of Gu Nanjiu's head.

He is very tall, with an appearance of eighty-nine meters, passing a casual wear, walking in front of him in strides.

Hearing Song Nuan's questioning, he stopped abruptly. Song Nuan had a small pace, almost trotting to keep up with Gu Nanjiu's pace.

So, I almost hit it.

Seeing the little girl in a hurry: "Sorry, I didn't think for a while whether you could keep up with me. I walked a little faster."

He has a calm tone, polite and gentleman.

"The physical education teacher asked for leave for something. I happened to have something to do when I came here, so I came here. The teacher will take you out to record the purchase data."

"The sports committee's performance is not good, and the record may not be clear." Gu Nanjiu said lightly.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Song Nuan also believed.

...

equipment room.

Song Nuan recorded all the data about the goods.

Gu Nanjiu is also nearby, ordering goods.

When the two people finished all this, they were about to go out and found that the door was locked.

Gu Nanjiu: "It may be that the two of us are too quiet. The people in the equipment room thought there was no one inside, so they locked the door."

"Then you take a cell phone and call them, and ask them to come over and help."

Gu Nanjiu nodded: "Okay."

Finally I took out the phone, but found that there was no signal on it.

There is a lot of dust in the equipment room.

Song Nuan couldn't **** too much dust and kept coughing.

Gu Nanjiu frowned, and lightly patted Song Nuan on the shoulder: "Uncomfortable?"

"Um...cough cough cough..."

Gu Nanjiu found the mineral water he had just brought in, and then took out the silk scarf from his pocket. After getting wet, he helped Song Nuan cover his mouth and nose.

"Thank you." The girl's voice was soft.

The man is so close to him, he can even feel the temperature.

Gu Nanjiu smelled the sweet fragrance on the girl's body, her apple throat slipped, her eyes dark and dark.

"Song Nuan." His voice became hoarse.

"Ok?"

"Do you think the teacher is older?"

Song Nuan: "But I don't know how old you are."

Gu Nanjiu: "33."

"Um..." Song Nuan raised his eyes: "That's 16 years older than me."

Covering his nose and mouth, only the pair of apricot eyes can be seen, and the eyes are clear and bright.

Hit his heart.

These eyes are the purest he has ever seen.

Gu Nanjiu licked his lips slightly.

"Are you... sweet?" he asked.

"What?" Song Nuan was asked by this sentence, and some of them couldn't understand.

Gu Nanjiu continued with a hoarse voice, "Can you give it to the teacher?"

With that, the man approached Song Nuan.

Song Nuan stood up and chose a few from Gu Nanjiu.

"No."

Gu Nanjiu looked at the little girl's reaction so strongly, his lips suddenly raised a dark smile.

"Song Nuan, if I want, do you think you can escape?"

Song Nuan stepped back, looking at him in horror.

There is no way to accept a gentleman who was gentleman in the last second, and it will be like this in the next second.

"Teacher Gu..." Song Nuan said in a weak voice, "You, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Gu Nanjiu: "I just said it very clearly, I just want to taste it."

"No, I'm still young." Song Nuan said, "Can you wait for me to grow up?"

"Grow up?" Gu Nanjiu smiled, "I can't wait any longer."

The man suddenly pressed the girl's shoulder and pushed her onto the shelf.

The wet wipes on his hands were also removed by the man in an instant.

"Mmm, mmm--" The scattered kisses fell on the corners of her lips, and the warm breath of the man sprayed on her face.

This feeling is strange and scary.

I was afraid that Song Nuan's tears kept falling, and kept falling.

The crying was completely blocked by him.

Numbness and pain on the lips.

Gu Nanjiu felt the warm tears, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the girl in front of him.

She cried so pitifully, her eyes were full of horror.

She was afraid of him.

Gu Nanjiu stopped, and Song Nuan gasped for breath.

"Why are you afraid of me?" Gu Nanjiu's eyes were dark: "Why are you afraid of me? Are you afraid of me?"

Song Nuan looked at him in such an uncertain look, and didn't dare to say anything.

It's really a pervert, this man.

"Gu, Teacher Gu..." Song Nuan's voice was crying, "What's wrong with you..."

"I always think Teacher Gu is very good, but you..." Song Nuan was incomplete.

When Gu Nanjiu looked at her, his eyes seemed to ease slightly.

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