Wen Yuli was so panicked that he rushed into the bathroom in the lounge with his lips pursed.
Su Ci sighed softly.
The male protagonist has too strong a sense of morality.
It's a bit difficult.
Could it be that he didn't know that the more the prey restrained itself and behaved politely in front of the hunter who had been planning for a long time, the more likely it was to arouse the hunter's ulterior motives?
It is best to call him professor politely.
While forcefully destroying his sanity and defenses.
I really want to...play him badly.
Su Ci pressed the call bell on the desk and asked the secretary general for a medicine box.
"Miss Su, are you injured?! Please don't move. I will find the most professional medical team for you. Just give me a minute—"
"It's not me, it's Professor Wen who hurt his hand. Just give me some iodine disinfectant and clean gauze."
The Secretary-General breathed a sigh of relief, even finding time to complain to his colleagues: "Fortunately, it was Premier Wen who was injured, otherwise we in the Secretariat would be in big trouble."
How could we let Miss Su touch the dangerous Ruili?
As for Premier Wen, he is a man with thick skin and maybe his wounds will heal after a while.
Miss Su even had to bandage him herself.
Just enjoy it secretly.
The Secretary-General, who had seen Miss Su's beautiful face, felt that Premier Wen, acting out of character, might have deliberately hurt himself just to gain Miss Su's attention.
Outside the bathroom, Su Ci raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Professor Wen, is your hand okay?"
Worried that the other party would retreat into his shell, she apologized in a more tactful way.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch your face. Professor Wen, can you be so magnanimous and forgive a student for making a small mistake occasionally?"
Separated by a wall, Wen Yuli had just washed the blood off his hands. The wound was a bit deep, and blood soon seeped out again, diluted by clean water and turned light pink.
The mirror reflected his miserable appearance at the moment.
The gold-rimmed glasses were tilted on the bridge of her nose, and her messy short hair hung slightly in front of her forehead. The wet marks of juice on the side of her face were particularly obvious, and the shape of her small lips was faintly visible.
The girl's soft and cool kiss made him stunned.
So he didn't know why, but when he saw the mark, his first reaction was to lift his middle finger and rub it, then put the fingertip into his mouth to taste it carefully.
Incredibly sweet and fragrant.
When there was a knock on the door, Wen Yuli's expression was shocked, and his thoughts quickly returned to his senses. The next second, he saw himself in the mirror sucking his fingers like a pervert.
Fortunately, the middle finger was only slightly cut.
He comforted himself as a matter of course, thinking that saliva can also disinfect and kill bacteria, and when there are no tools around, the most primitive way of stopping bleeding is also a good way.
There is no way he was licking the students' saliva.
Wen Yuli took off his glasses and washed his face. When he opened the door again, he became the cold, self-respecting, aloof and stern professor again.
"It's okay, the teacher won't bother with you."
When he opened his lips to speak, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell at just the right angle on the girl's rosy, plump, flower-like lips.
The aggression hidden deep in his eyes seemed to have substance, almost crushing those two tender crimson pieces.
But after a moment of hesitation, his wrist was grabbed.
The soft, boneless touch, with a faint fragrance and coolness, locked his blood tightly.
Wen Yuli let the girl fiddle with her injured hand, his dark eyes fixed on her slender knuckles, but his thoughts were wandering further and further out of control.
His hands and feet are cold, his skin is pale, and he is thin.
Could it be that she has... a cold uterus?
…
When Su Ci returned to her dormitory, she found that Wen Yuli had sent her a long list of tweets on his public account.
What was sent at noon was——
【One Hundred Thousand Dangers of Falling in Love】
[College students should be cautious when dating and beware of all forms of fraud and scams]
[After breaking up their relationship, they published four articles in top magazines a year. Their future is bright and promising.]
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