C3289 Change the Name
Nan Yichun saw clearly that the woman who just came in was the one who obviously liked Xie Zecheng in the classroom.
She actually chased him all the way here.
Nan Yichun pursed his lips and let out a cold laugh.
The young female teacher stood on her tiptoes and looked towards the window. She vaguely saw a tall figure with his back facing them.
In front of Xie Zecheng was a cabinet. The angle of the cabinet blocked their line of sight and they could not see what was inside.
"Senior Xie, what are you doing? Are you busy? We're coming in. " The woman didn't take it seriously and wanted to go and wring the door handle.
But the door was locked.
Xie Zecheng's slightly hoarse voice came from inside: "I'm busy, you guys go to the professor's side first."
The woman paused. "Why is your voice not right? Is it because you're not feeling well?"
She asked with concern, and for some reason, did not want to leave.
Of course, Xie Zecai wasn't feeling well.
He lowered his eyelids and cast a sidelong glance at the woman in front of him who had a faint smile on her face.
She hid by the side of the cabinet, and one of her hands slipped into the shirt and wrapped around his waist.
Her skin was close to each other, and almost every angle was taken care of.
Audacious and impudent.
She stood on her tiptoes and gently kissed his chin.
Her eyes were full of smiles. It was clearly so bright and beautiful, but it was also tempting.
Nan Yichun's voice was soft and weak. It was a lingering sound. "Big Brother, I haven't taken advantage of you yet. What should I do?"
Her gaze was too enthusiastic as she observed everything on his face.
Within the cramped area, the aura was turbulent. The warm sun outside the window seemed to want to tear apart the window and burn fiercely.
Blue veins bulged on Xie Zecheng's forehead as his rationality collapsed in an instant.
He raised a hand and placed it behind her head, pressing it against his chest, not allowing her to look at him with that kind of gaze again.
He lowered his head slightly, and his Adam's apple moved. He said hoarsely, "Ah Chun, you're hurting me."
His brow furrowed slightly, and his refined voice was dyed with mute. It wrapped around his ear, and it was very hot.
Nan Yichun was pressed against his chest. His expression could not be seen clearly, but her hands could feel that he was currently in high spirits, in pain and joy.
The woman outside the door still did not give up, and she did not know if it was anything. She kept feeling that there was a thin thread that was pulling at her heart and it was not very stable. "Senior Brother? What are you doing? It's already 9: 30. If there's any problem, I'll help you solve it. "
The male teacher scratched his head in puzzlement." What problem could he have? You're saying that if senior were to encounter any problem, he wouldn't be able to solve it. Can you? "
The woman was a little annoyed that her companion had exposed her without EQ.
She just wanted to take a look at Xie Zecheng.
Through the glass, she could only see that Xie Zexian had not moved at all. He had his back slightly bent. She did not know what was in front of him, but his wide white robe was completely covered.
She did not give up and knocked on the door again.2
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Hearing the knock on the door, Nan Yichun turned his head somewhat sourly and bit the back of his hand that covered her face. He exhaled an orchid like breath: "She can't help you solve this problem."
As a woman.
How could she not notice the subtle feeling when other people were thinking about her man? When the woman outside looked at Xie Zecheng, her eyes were almost glued to him. It was too obvious that she wanted to directly cling onto him.
Thinking of this, Nan Yichun exerted more strength in annoyance and then suddenly stopped.
Hearing the man's muffled voice beside her ear, she deliberately asked, "Does it hurt?"
If it wasn't for Xie Zecheng's reputation at school, she wouldn't have minded appearing now and greeting the women outside.
As a true girlfriend, she had to teach these women who had thought about it a lesson.
Xie Zecheng was too attractive.
The ones who let him go were wolves, tigers, and leopards who were covetously eyeing him.
"Ah Chun."
When he called her name, he took a deep breath. He felt somewhat helpless, but at the same time, he seemed to be compromising.
Nan Yichun, on the other hand, was amused. His face was bright and generous, but below him, he was doing something that caused others to be flabbergasted. "Change the name. Hmm?"
Xie Ze Xing's ears were burning up.
She was stuck at this critical point. She did not move at all and just looked at him leisurely as if he did not lower his head or admit defeat. She was just sharpening him like this.
They were in a stalemate for a few seconds.
He suddenly lowered his head, and his voice trailed off with a hint of pampering, as if he was feeling wronged. "Move a bit, my wife..."
This voice was languid and affectionate, causing her scalp to go numb.
She suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her red lips against his. Her voice was not between her lips and teeth. "Let them go."
The woman outside the door was shocked.
She originally thought that Xie Zecheng was the only one inside, but at that moment, a soft and boneless bracelet on the back of Xie Zecheng's neck made him feel as if his skin was going to be scratched. His actions were intimate and reckless.
"What's wrong?"
The male teacher beside him did not notice that something was wrong. He only saw that the woman's face instantly lost all color, and her lips trembled uncontrollably.
He thought that she was uncomfortable somewhere, "Why is your complexion so bad? Sick..."
The woman did not say a word. She pushed him away and ran out quickly. She did not dare to stay for even a second. Her mind collapsed. She could not help but fantasize about how charming the situation was.
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