His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

"I picked up the ball and taught the shooting. Now we can settle the bill."

He spoke slowly, with a cynical taste, copied his hands into his trouser pockets, and approached her unhurriedly.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

The scope of the equipment room was originally small.

There are several tall wrought iron racks next to it, and things are placed randomly.

The entire space is sealed, making people feel cramped inexplicably.

It's okay not to lock the door, but the feeling is not that strong yet.

Now that the door is locked, it is easy to give people an illusion if it is not because of her psychological reasons.

It's like the sense of sight that is ready to do something secretly.

"..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling knew that he was full of spirits.

What kind of unhealthy thoughts she has.

Jiang Lingzhi watched him get closer and closer, still holding the handle in his hand, and subconsciously tightening his fingertips, his voice couldn't help stammering: "Forget it, what's the bill?"

Li Shunan was tall and long in legs. He moved his long legs unhurriedly, and walked up to her in a few steps.

He raised his hand, and his body slightly bent down, confining her between his body and the iron shelf.

The boy lowered his eyes slightly, and a pair of lingering peach eyes appeared outside the mask.

The breath on his body enveloped the sky overwhelmingly, and his breath was all his smell, which made people unavoidable.

Jiang Ling knew his breath was choked, and felt nervous for no reason.

"Stop making trouble, wait for someone to come, let's go."

She swallowed subconsciously, and walked past him trying to be fooled.

As a result, Jiang Ling could not wait for Jiang Ling to take a step.

Li Shunan's other hand was also buckled and supported on the partition of the shelf behind her, completely confining the person in place.

He lifted his hand and dragged the mask to his chin, revealing the whole face with a clear outline, and the color of his thin lips is a little light.

"What are you nervous about?"

His voice is a bit lazy, full of tiredness, and a bit of a secretive ruffian.

Jiang Ling knew that his heartbeat was a little uncontrollable.

I feel that being at the same table like this is inexplicably a bit bad.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes to look at him, trying to stay calm: "I'm not nervous, which one of your eyes sees me nervously?"

She pretended to be calm.

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with an accent, "Is it really nervous?"

Jiang Ling knew that he looked at him eagerly.

"Then I'll..." Li Shunan deliberately prolonged the ending, chuckled slightly, bent his head slightly, and approached her.

As he got closer and closer, the breath sprayed down, completely overwhelming.

Jiang Ling knew his heart was tight, and his blood surged up instantly, turning his face away with blushing ears, a little frustrated: "What are you doing? This is the school!"

Although, although she does not reject his approach.

I even took the initiative several times before.

But she was not so skinless and faceless.

At school...

on……

Her ears were red, and she condemned his hooliganism in a very righteous manner.

She seemed to think her reaction was cute.

Li Shunan licked the corner of his lower lip, lowered his head, couldn't help but laugh, and even his chest was shaking slightly.

The girl's eyes were bright and clear, because of his words, the palms of her hands were tightly clenched, and her nervousness was beyond words.

Li Shunan looked down at her, raised his hand, and gently scratched her nose: "It's funny."

Jiang Ling knew that his eyelashes flicked slightly.

Li Shunan chuckled slightly: "I still don't make the kids cry."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes, a little annoyed: "Well, then I'm not so crying."