Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 153 Killer Female Student VS Gentle Scum Professor 71

A young female student with a beautiful appearance and full of aura, and a disfigured old man with burn scars all over his body. This combination always makes people look sideways in surprise when they walk on the street.

Quanjiu seduced his neck, put her white feet on his legs, and shrank into his arms. She listened to his steady heartbeat and spoke softly.

"Not as ugly as I imagined."

She thought the worst outcome was that he would be burned all over his body, his face would be severely disfigured, and skin grafting would not be able to save him.

Shen Qingze hugged her waist tightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and came close to her lips:

"Yan Yan, a husband who is a scumbag will not go to court."

He still remembered that in the chemical factory, she said that if he was disfigured, she would not want him.

Her appearance was ruined, but she was still in his arms, and he knew that his children were always so hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Quan Jiu: "I haven't even written my eight characters yet."

Not going to class?

I have never worshiped the church, so where did I come from?

A smile appeared in Shen Qingze's eyes: "Is this considered a proposal in disguise?"

The tip of Quan Jiu's nose bumped into his:

"You think beautifully."

She just wanted to separate, but the man grabbed the back of her head and pushed her in front of him. She could even see herself clearly in his eyes.

Shen Qingze licked his dry lips, lowered his head and gently captured her. He kissed her very gently and delicately, savoring every bite of her taste.

Quan Jiu's two snow-white jade arms hanging around his neck unconsciously dropped down and pressed against his chest, while her fingers grasped the buttons of his pajamas.

Shen Qingze originally held the back of her head with one hand and hugged her slim waist with the other, but after a while, the five fingers on the back of her head began to move downward...

The man's two hands fell below her knees.

With a sudden exertion, she hugged a lean and powerful waist.

On the floor-to-ceiling window, the two people who were originally sitting cross-legged on the sofa suddenly disappeared.

After a while, a pair of intertwined hands hung down from the sofa.

The big hand clasped the small hand, and the woman's fingertips grasped the back of the man's hand from time to time, and then let go from time to time.

Until the end, the two of them shook hands hard for the last time.

………

Hospitalization for three months, compensation for one week.

For a whole week, the two of them didn't cook once. Every time it was meal time, they would turn on their mobile phones to order takeout, and the delivery boy could finally call out their names accurately.

Shen Qingze hugged her and lay on the soft blanket, and spoke against her ear:

"Baby, I think Fan Cong is still too small."

Quan Jiu: “…”

hehe.

I'm so tired and don't want to talk to the old man.

Shen Qingze was obviously serious and began to think about Fan Cong's replacement plan. He took another sweet sip from the corner of her mouth:

"What color do you like? We can change it to a bigger one another day."

Quan Jiu wished he could tear down the cage with his bare hands, with "I hate" written all over his face and:

"I want colorful black."

"Colorful black..."

Shen Qingze murmured.

"It seems a bit difficult."