"Don't go."
Zhou Yang, under the influence of alcohol, grabbed the girl who was leaving with her back.
He held the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other, domineeringly and insatiably absorbing the sweetness from her mouth...
Oh my god!
Zhou Yang, you're quite brave!
Feeling his wanton and scorching breath, Sophie's beautiful eyes widened.
She never expected that this taciturn person would suddenly come to his senses one day.
But, this trick is too much!
Look at this vigor and vitality, how can he look like a novice in love?
Su·Tucao Master·Fei clenched his small hands, gathered strength for a hook move, and swung his right fist as big as a casserole.
No matter whether he is a naive novice in love or a seasoned veteran in love.
In a word, knock him out first!
Sophie suddenly clenched her free right hand and quickly attacked Zhou Yang's neck.
However, before it even touched his hair, he easily grabbed it with one hand.
Fog?
Sophie's mouth twitched.
The sneak attack failed and he was caught on the spot.
These two things put together are really dramatic.
"Classmate Zhou Yang, I..."
Sophie rolled her eyes and spoke angrily.
As her eyes moved, they unexpectedly met his pair of dark and deep eyes.
"You are not Lin Miao, who are you?"
Zhou Yang looked down at the girl in front of him, and a low, cold and gloomy voice suddenly burst out from his mouth.
This cold and aloof look is completely different from the passionate young man just now.
Sophie's eyes froze, and she thought to herself that something was wrong.
While she was thinking of a countermeasure, Zhou Yang pinched her cheeks with his backhand and leaned closer again.
"Don't try to come up with some messed-up excuses to fool me. I want to hear the truth."
Damn, brother, you can read minds!
Sophie's eyelids twitched and she felt speechless.
Today, she just wanted to manually push things forward for his lifelong happiness.
Unexpectedly, the direction of the plot had nothing to do with what she had imagined!
It's really like shooting oneself in the foot.
Outrageous, and extremely outrageous.
"Don't want to tell me? Then don't blame me for being rude."
Seeing that she was pretending to be deaf and dumb, Zhou Yang called back the Nepalese saber that had fallen on the ground.
Under the moonlight, his handsome face remained indifferent, as if he were a banished immortal.
But he was holding a long sword and had murderous eyes, looking more like a Rakshasa coming from hell to take lives.
"Zhou Yang, what do you mean? You were the one who attacked me first... Don't I even have the right to be angry?"
Sophie frowned, her lips trembled, and she bit her teeth.
A mixture of shock, grievance, disbelief and other emotions appeared on his face.
"Angry? ...What are you talking about?"
Zhou Yang was momentarily stunned by her sudden question, but then he saw the girl opposite him pout.
"Zhou Yang, are you too proud to take responsibility for what you did? Have you forgotten what you just did to me?"
Sophie complained in a wronged tone.
She secretly twisted her thigh.
The intense pain made her already watery eyes turn red in an instant, and her pretty little face became even more charming and attractive.
Zhou Yang's heart softened, and the slight suspicion that had just arisen in his mind instantly dissipated like the wind.
"If you really are someone who dares to act but not to take responsibility, then I must have misjudged you. I actually thought you were something different..."
Sophie said coquettishly, adding fuel to the fire.
In an instant, the intimate scene exploded in his mind like lightning.
The girl's sweet fragrance, soft lips, and slender waist...
"Wait, you are... Gu Xi?"
Looking at the extremely familiar face in front of him, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly froze.
What came towards him was a Soviet-style critical hit.
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