[Chapter 92 Chapter 92 The Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (19)]
"What the teacher said was really sad."
Bai Yunxuan held Yan Qing's hand and rubbed his face against her palm, with watery light flashing in his cat-like pupils.
His soft, fluffy hair seemed to droop because of his sad mood.
A kind-hearted person can easily be crushed by the melancholy he displays.
Yan Qing's hand was held tightly by him. She struggled to break free and the smile on her face disappeared.
Her lips hovered close to the corner of his mouth, "I am not a simple girl who can be fooled by someone like Bai."
She curled her lips sarcastically, her eyes showing no sign of hiding her disgust for him.
Just as he was about to push the person away and stand up, a cold question came from the door -
"What are you doing?!"
The two of them turned sideways to look at the same time, and saw that Zhao Jinling's eyebrows were knitted, and he was staring at them with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.
He looked like a husband catching his wife cheating.
Yan Qing pushed Bai Yunxuan mercilessly, stood up and wiped the back of his hand that he had just grabbed on his white shirt.
Then he looked at Zhao Jinling, his evil eyes passed from his face to his chest and stopped at his abdomen: "You are not killing anyone."
Tsk, look at him, could it be that kick from her has turned him into a masochist?
Her naked eyes and impudent words made Zhao Jinling's frowning brows freeze.
Bai Yunxuan, who was leaning "fragilely" on the piano, stroked his lips as if unintentionally.
Zhao Jinling's handsome face became even darker after seeing his actions. He looked straight at Yan Qing, but said to Bai Yunxuan: "You go out first. I have something to ask Teacher Yan Qing."
He bit Yan Qing's name very heavily in his mouth, as if reminding her of something.
"Then A Ling and Qing Qing can chat slowly, Xuan won't disturb them." Bai Yunxuan looked at Yan Qing lovingly.
After smiling and nodding at Zhao Jinling, she left the piano room and considerately closed the door for both of them.
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, the dimple on the left side of his cheek quickly disappeared, and his tender and clean baby face became a little gloomy.
Yan Qing's attitude towards Zhao Jinling was equally bad, but there was clearly no disgust in his eyes when he looked at him.
He saw clearly the different treatments, and suddenly felt a strong sense of imbalance in his heart.
He hated the feeling of being inferior to Zhao Jinling in every way.
After standing outside for a while, he heard the noise of heavy objects hitting the piano keys inside and stared deeply at the closed door in front of him.
His gloomy expression changed several times before returning to its usual gentleness, and he picked up his pace and left.
The piano room has walls covered with mirrors on all four sides, visually expanding the space several times.
In addition to the custom Steinway piano in the front, there are many other musical instruments.
After Bai Yunxuan left, Zhao Jinling concealed the coldness in his eyes, strode forward and pressed Yan Qing on the piano keys.
Yan Qing leaned his waist against the piano, pressing his palms hard on the keys, and several notes combined to form a dull sound.
She tilted her head to look at the piano with some distress, and sneered: "Is this the upbringing of classmate Zhao?"
Zhao Jinling kicked away the stool at his feet, put his arms around her slender waist and forced her closer to him, with arrogance still evident on his arrogant face.
"My upbringing is to press the teacher on the piano." He took a deep sniff at the side of Yan Qing's neck, "Let the teacher cry bitterly."
Yan Qing was not frightened by his words at all, and a hint of playfulness appeared on her delicate face: "Don't let Zhao be the one crying in the end."
Her slender fingers picked at the man's buttons, just playing with them without unbuttoning them.
Zhao Jinling sneered and tore open his clothes to reveal a large area of his chest.
Pinching her fingers and poking them at the new flesh that was glowing with blood.
"In order to remember you, I never let it get easy."
The name carved out by the utility knife would be peeled off by him once a scar appeared, and he was determined to keep the mark forever.
As an unforgettable shame, let him always remember the woman who dared to hurt him.
Yan Qing scratched the wound with her nails, drawing a few strands of blood. The man's expression did not change, he just stared at her.
Just like a wild wolf that has found its prey, it is thinking about how to enjoy this delicacy.
"Student Zhao's actions are not meant to ask the teacher to thank you for your kindness."
She glanced at her own work with a sense of accomplishment, clicked her tongue twice, and sighed to herself that it would have looked better if she had carved it deeper.
Zhao Jinling laughed grimly: "It seems that the courage of the entire Shenghui Academy lies with the teacher."
She was the only one who dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
"Follow me, and you can have whatever you want in the future."
When Yan Qing tried to hug her tighter, she pushed him back.
The two of them switched positions, and she pressed the man's chest with her right hand to prevent him from getting up.
Her left hand played the notes of "Do Re Mi Fa" on one of the piano keys, and finally hit his lower abdomen hard.
"You can have everything, but can you even take Zhao's life?"
Yan Qing is good at disguising various voices, and her alluring royal sister voice makes people's ears numb.
The warm body close to me feels like soaking in a hot spring.
Zhao Jinling suddenly recalled the unspeakable pleasure he felt when she stepped on him last time.
The silence suddenly became noisy.
His fiery gaze was fixed on Yan Qing's red lips. The image of Bai Yunxuan deliberately touching the corner of his mouth emerged in his mind. He stretched out his hand hard, trying to pull the person into his body.
"As long as you dare to take, I dare to give."
After he finished speaking, he moved his thin lips towards Yan Qing with fierceness.
He wanted the mirrors on all four sides to reflect her lying submissively under him.
Yan Qing slapped him in the face, causing him to turn sideways. The piano behind him made another humming sound.
"You!" Zhao Jinling's eyes turned red and he poked the cheek that was hit with the tip of his tongue.
From the beginning to the end, he felt that he was defeated by a woman because he did not use his full strength last time.
This time, he punched with great force and attacked Yan Qing without hesitation.
I am determined to teach her an unforgettable lesson.
Yan Qing imitated his style and cracked his moves.
Zhao Jinling's face changed drastically. The way she attacked seemed to be learned from his family.
In just this moment, he was kicked in the chest again by Yan Qing and fell backwards to the ground.
Yan Qing squatted in front of him and said jokingly, "How come classmate Zhao just doesn't learn his lesson? The teacher has to teach him personally."
Zhao Jinling put his hands on the ground behind him, straightened his upper body and asked her anxiously: "Who did you learn your moves from? Have you seen Lin Shuxian?"
Of course Yan Qing would not tell him that he was just imitating him by countering his moves.
Lin Shuxian, whom Zhao Jinling suddenly mentioned, should be the person who taught him the killing move and seemed to be very important to him.
Great, another breakthrough point that comes to your doorstep.
Her pupils shrank slightly and she looked stunned, trying to cover up her mistake and said, "I don't know him, I've never seen him."
Seeing her like this, Zhao Jinling felt more and more that she had a close relationship with the person he mentioned.
Knowing that he would get no results, he calmed down and did not ask any more questions.
"Student Zhao, if you don't behave next time, the teacher will beat you again every time we see you."
Yan Qing made a gun gesture and pointed it at his heart.
Then she stood up and walked out of the piano room with a smile, leaving the man sitting on the ground with a humiliated look on his face as if he had been poked in the eye.
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