Chapter 625 His Little Pet (24)

The tips of his ears instantly turned red, and a seductive look of embarrassment appeared on Qi Yan's face.

Long Yu, Lin Qiang, Wu Hao...

Just came back from regaining consciousness, and was born, and his throat was tightened by Qi Yan's beauty.

They are straight! The boss is a man, a man!

Repeatedly meditating in their hearts, they finally had the courage to face Qi Yan's beauty directly.

But before the palpitations in their hearts disappeared, the girl with ponytail and pure face, with the corners of her lips curled up, suddenly cast a cold look on the faces of Long Yu and the others.

Her eyes seemed to see through them, like a knife, with chill.

At any rate, it's Brother Long and Brother Qiang in A...

Long Yu and Lin Qiang survived, but looked at Wu Hao at the side, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat, obviously he had never seen the big world.

Looking at each other, no one dared to regard this pure and beautiful girl as Qi Yan's vassal.

This is not a small white flower, it is clearly a rose with thorns!

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, here is a toast to you!"

*

Three years in high school, three years in junior high school, and elementary school...

Twelve years in total.

Qi Yan has never memorized a single text.

Now, he is in Xia Ling's hands, just like Sun Wukong in Tathagata's hands.

Sun Wukong has ninety-nine and eighty-one changes, but he can't escape the palm of Buddha.

As for Qi Yan, since Xia Ling started tricking him, his whole world has changed.

Those classical Chinese texts can only be divided into long and longer. In the past, he would not memorize Qi Yan even if he killed him.

Such a difficult and painful thing does not belong to him at all.

But now, under Xia Ling's routine, the classical Chinese and ancient poems from high school entered Qi Yan's mind one by one.

Xia Ling casually mentioned any one, there was no one Qi Yan couldn't recite.

*

In physical education class, when practicing throwing a shot put, Xia Ling accidentally sprained his foot.

Qi Yan hurried up to help Xia Ling.

"Lingling, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, it's just that my ankle is a little sprained." Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan and was sure of Qi Yan.

She was wearing a school uniform and white shoes on her feet, and her slender ankle was red and swollen like a steamed bun in an instant.

Her complexion was fair, and judging from her injuries, she was a little shocking.

Qi Yan knelt down: "Come up, I'll carry you to the school infirmary."

Looking at Qi Yan with a pair of agile almond eyes, those slightly sly eyes made Qi Yan feel headache again in an instant.

"Tell me, what are the conditions for memorizing you, and what do you want me to memorize?"

All the unspoken lines were snatched away by Qi Yan.

Blinking, Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan: "Baby, you are really getting smarter now."

Qi Yan really didn't care for this compliment.

It is a lesson of blood and tears.

"The ground is cold and dirty. What's the condition? While I'm in a hurry, mention it quickly. I'd like to use a special method later, and you don't like it anymore."

special method?

Carry her to the school infirmary in public?

Qi Yan used this trick last time.

From then on, the whole school knew that in order to pursue the girl, the school bully behaved violently, causing the girl to be too frightened to speak in the school infirmary.

Xia Ling... doesn't want it to happen again.

In a low voice, she spoke.

"This time, Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Field"."

"it is good."

Xia Ling: "I will wait for you under the cherry tree tomorrow."

"it is good."

*

Qi Yan helped Xia Ling up and carried her on his back.

The young man smelled faintly of soap locust.

Leaning on Qi Yan's shoulder, Xia Ling's white fingers slowly drew circles on his back.

The boy's shoulders are not broad, but being carried on his back gives him a sense of security.

His steps are firm.

See you tomorrow