Chapter 427: Afraid that you can't control yourself, please?


Qiao Yaruan thought, suddenly turned his face, biting hard at the wrist holding his own wrist.
"His-Qiao Yaruan-" Feng Feng said in an angry voice, and the free hand directly pinched her chin again, and then forced her to face her and kiss her sharp mouth directly.
Qiao Yaruan's eyes grew instantly, looking at the blurred figure close at hand, with shock and incredible.
The driver in front couldn't help but coughed, as if he was asking Qiao Yaruan for help.
Qiao Yaruan heard the driver's cough, and instantly regained his mind, but couldn't push the man who was half-pressed on himself, so he bit it directly on his lips.
Feng Feng hurts, but kisses harder and harder.
This kiss was more deadly than he imagined, and it made him sink more than the kiss just outside the Chuxiyi home. At least he felt like he didn't want to leave, and even felt like he shouldn't.
Shouldn't be there!
Feng Feng suddenly looked up, and there was a shadow in his eyes under the sunglasses. How could he have an unfavorable feeling for this woman? He wanted to make her miserable and wanted her to try to lose her love. .
Qiao Yaruan was let go, too late to think about what his sudden shock was for. He hurried back and stopped the driver, then opened the door and ran.
Feng Feng raised her hand, as if trying to hold her, but froze forward as her arms stretched out.
The wind in early September brought the coolness of early autumn, which hit her face just to dispel the heat on her face. Qiao Yaruan fled quickly after getting out of the car, but did not know what was going to escape?
"Sir ..." the driver asked in a low voice, wondering if he should continue.
Feng Feng was immediately shrouded in a feeling of irritability. He took a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and gave it to the driver.
Qiao Yaruan ran all the way down, and he didn't know where to go, but he still felt his overbearing kiss on his lips.
Feng Feng followed all the way, he never knew that the film emperor who had been touted by many people would one day fall to follow the road of a woman.
Yes, he is in order to make Qiao Yaruan fall in love with him, so he will indulge her so much, as long as she falls in love with himself, he can make her miserable.
Feng Feng figured out his thoughts, took a few steps to catch up with the woman in front, held her wrist in one hand, and Shen Sheng said, "Are you going to go back like this?"
Qiao Yaruan turned back and gave him a nosy look, then proceeded to the subway. The last train of the subway was 11 o'clock. She still had time to pass, but she had to walk for a while when she got off the subway, so she chose at first. Up the bus.
Feng Feng quickly walked two steps, holding her wrist in front of her, her lips were red and swollen because of the recent bite kiss, but this is the way, can't help himself, want Continue picking on her lips.
Feng Fengqing coughed, held his mind, and then said, "Qiao Yaruan, you are my teaching assistant, and I now order you to go back with me."
"Oh—" Qiao Yaruan shook her hand vigorously, and shook off the man holding her wrist. "Feng Yingdi, Professor Feng, it's 10:30 in the evening. I'm not your fan, nor bye during working hours. Goodbye." Yaruan said angrily, and passed over him again.
Feng Feng's brows were even more fierce. How can he encounter such a fatal situation when he has tens of millions of fans?
"Qiao Yaruan, don't you dare to approach me because you are afraid you can't control yourself?" Feng Feng followed her, stimulating her with words.
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