First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

"Don't be angry, I'm serious, I want to rob you of your sex." He was unwilling to let her go. From the first day he transferred to that school, everything was for her. At this moment, he just wanted to let her go.

He told her everything that was in his heart. He should never act cold again. If he had known that it would be difficult to catch her heart with a cold look, he should have shown his strong side long ago.

"I'm not sexy, why are you...ah..." She felt as if she was being teased and felt embarrassed. But just halfway through her words, he reached out and pushed her, and he pressed her against the wall.

She had been frightened by him several times today. She felt so embarrassed when he was trapped between the wall and his chest. Suddenly, she remembered that Ji Yang had trapped her like this before. However, she hated it at that time.

situation, and she didn't have any feelings for Ji Yang.

But now, the person trapping her here is Anze, the person she secretly likes deep down in her heart. What should she do?

She didn't dare to look at him, fearing that her emotions would be leaked. She bit her lip tightly to relieve the tension, fear and helplessness in her heart.

He is much taller than her. Yinghan himself is 160 centimeters tall. It seems that he should be as tall as 180 centimeters. However, after he pushed him like this and then lowered his head slightly, the atmosphere between them became very ambiguous. His eyes

There was a smile on his face, as if he was in a particularly good mood. Ying Han saw that his cold face had a slightly healthy pink color at this moment.

"Yinghan... don't bite your lips." He lowered his head, separated himself a few centimeters from her, called her name softly, stretched out his hand to rub the corners of her lips, which shocked her again, and then he whispered again

Said: "I really like you, really."

Is it true? She wanted to ask, but she had no chance, because after he finished speaking, he had already captured her lips, and kissed her soul with a lingering and pathos.

This kiss did not shock the world or make the gods cry. However, it warmed Yinghan's cold heart.

His words: "I really like you, really..."

It has been lingering in Yinghan's mind for a long time and cannot disappear no matter what.

The afternoon sun can still make people uncomfortable. Yinghan, who was almost breathless after being kissed by him, got a chance to breathe, and leaned against him, breathing deeply.

It’s over, it’s really over now!