Ruan Mian was thinking about something and didn't notice that the boy in front of her had stopped. She was caught off guard and bumped into his back.
The boy's muscles were hard and the girl's forehead turned red instantly.
Tears welled up in the corners of her delicate eyes, and she boldly accused Gu Yan.
"You, why did you stop suddenly?"
The boy clicked his tongue, bent down and lifted up her hair, which was indeed a little red.
Remembering what Lu Yuanzhou had just done, he also imitated him and blew gently.
The strange behavior confused Ruan Mian, who was about to get angry. What was he doing?
There are few people nearby and the environment is secluded.
What if he gets upset and beats her up? The girl looked around vigilantly to see if anyone was passing by.
"I said I wouldn't bully you, why don't you believe me?"
He noticed Ruan Mian's wariness towards him and took a deep breath to control his anger.
"But they said your previous deskmate was beaten black and blue."
Gu Yan patiently explained the process, "Anyway, I won't hit you."
These words seemed to the girl to have no credibility at all, and she took a step back timidly.
The action angered the boy, and he no longer wanted to pretend to be good-tempered!
Gu Yan strode forward and pushed Ruan Mian, who was half a head shorter than him, into the corner.
Then he spread his arms to trap her inside and said in self-abandonment.
"Since you just don't believe me, I don't want to explain anymore."
The part of his arm that was exposed was a completely different honey color from the girl's. It had the smooth lines that were unique to young boys, and the muscles were faintly visible.
The boy, in a violent state, pinched the girl's delicate chin in his arms and touched her soft lips.
After a while, Ruan Mian began to feel short of oxygen. She hit Gu Yan with her hands, but it was of no use.
The boy finally let her go, and the girl struggled to get oxygen.
The next second, a sharp pain spread across my collarbone.
"Asshole, bastard Gu Yan, let me go!"
Suddenly, "Snap!"
A slap hit his face and the movement stopped...
She looked at her palms and the faint palm prints on the boy's face in fear, and stammered, "You..."
Ruan Mian didn't even notice that her waist was already covered with Gu Yan's finger marks.
It looked particularly horrifying against her fair skin, and the blush on her face made it obvious that she had just been taken advantage of.
The little rabbit huddled timidly in the corner. It was doomed. It was going to be beaten.
She covered her head, prepared to endure Gu Yan's anger.
Unexpectedly, she was picked up, and the boy's arm passed through her legs, holding her forward steadily.
"You... won't hit me?"
Gu Yan glanced down at the girl's neck, his Adam's apple rolling, and he felt like he was still not satisfied.
A hoarse voice said, "I will never hit you."
[Host, the second mission is here. Please bring the hero to the small garden within one hour.]
The heroine Xu Xia Xia is in the garden, trying to create an opportunity for them to meet by chance.
Ruan Mian quickly jumped down from Gu Yan's arms, "I have something else to do, you...you go back to the classroom first."
After saying that, she hurriedly ran in the other direction.
Song Bo was taking a physical education class, and according to the map, he should be in the equipment room.
After crossing the playground to a secluded place where the sun couldn't reach, Ruan Mian hid behind a sycamore tree and stuck half of his head out to look around.
In less than a few minutes, the male protagonist came out carrying a bucket of badminton balls.
His skin was cold and white and still looked fresh even under the scorching sun. His black hair just covered his eyes and his thin lips were tightly pursed.
Song Bo has always had this aloof look, and has always been ranked first in his grade. It is said that he has become a recommended student.
Ruan Mian admires such a good student very much.
Little did she know that her trouser legs, which she had foolishly not hidden, had exposed herself.
I followed him all the way until he finished distributing the badminton balls, and then I had an opportunity.
The girl followed quietly behind him, where was Song Bo going?
Ruan Mian rubbed his palms and stamped his feet anxiously.
There's really nothing I can do. There's only half an hour left.
It takes ten minutes to get to the small garden from here, but Song Bo hasn’t come out yet!
She was too embarrassed to go near the boys' restroom, so she stood not far away, waiting anxiously.
Eight full minutes passed and there was no sign of the male protagonist. Was he constipated?
Occasionally, someone came in and out, but Song Bo was not there.
The get out of class was about to end and everyone in the toilet had left.
Ruan Mian called out softly, "Song Bo!"
No one agreed.
He raised his voice and continued to shout, "Song Bo!"
Still no response.
She panicked. She absolutely couldn't lose her second mission like this.
After looking around to make sure no one was coming, Ruan Mian gritted his teeth and ran in.
The cold tile floor was swept clean and there was no odor.
She pushed open the doors one by one until the last one was locked.
"Song Bo..."
The girl called him softly.
After the door opened, Ruan Mian was pulled into a cold embrace before she could say anything.
Facing the boy's Adam's apple, she stared at the scroll and reached out to touch it.
Song Bo's breathing was disordered above his head.
"What do you want from me?"
How could she answer this...
"I, it was the teacher who called you. Yes, yes, it was the teacher who asked me to call you to the small garden."
Clumsy lies can only fool a little fool like her.
The boy was tall and could easily see the dense mottled marks on her neck, which looked very fresh as if they had just been applied.
Song Bo rubbed his fingertips hard, trying to cover up the annoying red marks.
"It hurts, please don't bully me!"
A low laugh escaped from his throat, haha.
Where he couldn't see, the girl had already been taken away by someone else.
There was uncontrollable anger in the boy's tone, and he stared at her intently with his eyes lowered.
"Who made these? Tell me."
Ruan Mian couldn't see at all and didn't know what he was saying, so she frowned in confusion.
Unexpectedly, this expression seemed to the boys as if she was deliberately favoring another person. Song Bo lowered his eyes and clenched his teeth.
He picked her up and brought her in front of the mirror. The boy had great arm strength and easily lifted her up halfway.
The girl in the mirror was filled with an ambiguous and sweet scent, and it was not difficult to guess what she had just experienced.
Uncontrollable anger roared out.
Ruan Mian's toes landed in mid-air with no foothold.
He kicked and thrashed weakly, his tender cheeks pinched until they turned red.
The air in my lungs disappeared completely, and I felt dizzy from lack of oxygen and put my hands on his shoulders.
Ruan Mian couldn't keep his balance at all. When he touched the cold sink, he shivered slightly from the cold tiles.
"Bad guy, you are a bad guy too!"
She could only helplessly vent her grievances when the boy shifted his gaze to her thin collarbone.
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