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Her small face was pressed against his crotch.

This girl was truly a peerless genius.

"Hmm — —" After being disturbed from his sleep, Xia Bingqing pouted and moaned, licking his little tongue. Not only did he not go down, he was even pressed even tighter, and stroked his tongue a few times, as if he was very dissatisfied with the uneven sheets.

The veins on Mu Yuesen's temple were all popping out.

His body felt like it was on fire.

The flow of blood accelerated, and every thick blood vessel was flowing without end.

Any man who could endure this kind of "torture" would be challenging his bottom line.

Although he was covered in fire, she was still able to sleep soundly.

He was on the verge of transforming into a hungry wolf, but she was still a sleepy little white rabbit.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Creaak."

The car stopped by the side of the road.

Mu Yuesen endured it again and again, almost going crazy because of her.

In the end, unable to hold back, he held her up, lowered his head to kiss her small mouth, and rubbed her body.

He … He wants to be in the car?

Mu Yuesen pressed a certain key on the dashboard, causing the four sides to suddenly close up, and the chair to be slowly pushed down.

Xia Bingqing's heart almost jumped out of her throat.

It was pitch black.

He pressed her away from his lips and breathed in and out with her. A voice filled with desire resounded in her ears, "Are you willing?"

"I — —" Xia Bingqing's heart was in a mess. How could he ask her that question? She was a girl, but saying that she was willing was a bit too unreserved. "Let me think."

"Then think about it, I'll continue!" He kissed her neck and took off her clothes with his hands.

Xia Bingqing was tickled to death by his kiss, as no man had ever kissed her neck before: "Haha … Mu Yuesen, don't bite my neck, haha … I can't take it anymore, haha … "

Mu Yuesen was agitated by the laughter, he turned on the lights: "Girl, did you do it on purpose?"

"Damn it, I'm really itchy. Try it if you don't believe me." Xia Bingqing pulled him over and kissed him on the neck.

"I don't feel anything. Why don't we try and kiss a few more times?" Mu Yuesen's voice became misty once again.

"Pervert!" Xia Bingqing shyly patted him.

Mu Yuesen pressed her down once again, and kissed her gently.

Xia Bingqing's breathing slowly became hurried, and the defensive line in her heart also began to waver.

The temperature in the car was getting higher and higher.

"Ding dong --, Ding dong --"

"Zi --, zi --"

Just when Mu Yuesen thought that this time, they would not be affected by external factors no matter what, their phones suddenly rang.

"My phone rang!" Xia Bingqing pushed his body away and reminded him.

"Leave it." Mu Yuesen moved closer to her.

"It doesn't matter to you, but my cell phone is still ringing. I'm going to answer it."

"No answer is allowed."

"What if there's something important? Mu Yuesen, be more rational, okay?" Xia Bingqing was defeated by this pervert.

Mu Yuesen was upset by the bell sound, he stood up: "Alright, answer it, we'll answer the phone."

Xia Bingqing pulled up her clothes a little.

The two of them answered the phone at the same time.

Xia Bingqing was the one who called.

On the other hand, Mu Yuesen was the one who called him, agreeing to meet him for dinner the next week.

After hanging up, the two of them looked at each other.

Mu Yuesen's hand was about to reach over, but Xia Bingqing was completely awake now. She stopped his hand, "My dad said that the almighty Chairman Mao once said that any relationship between a man and a woman that does not have the ultimate goal of marriage is just a hooligan."

"I'm afraid Chairman Mao doesn't know that the first to act like a hooligan are all women. They make men burn with desire, and now, they are all little scoundrels who are not involved in this matter!" Mu Yuesen retracted his hand, his expression was filled with unhappiness and unhappiness.

What did he mean?

Xia Bingqing was confused when she heard him, when did she ever play with him like a hooligan?

Mu Yuesen rocked his chair, opened the windows on all four sides, and started the car.

The next night.

The moon was hidden.

The wind was strong, and the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds. The light was very faint, as if it was covered by a thin layer of gray gauze.

In front of the experiment building, Xia Bingqing was wearing a white sweater, with long black hair hanging down to her chest. She stood motionlessly on the stairs, with the dissecting building as the background, she was a complete female ghost.

Mu Yuesen stood under a big tree not far behind her. His silver-black suit was one with the darkness.

People rarely visited this place during the day, and once night came, it was so quiet that they couldn't even catch a trace of a ghost. Even if they accidentally passed by, they would unconsciously quicken their pace, and those without guts definitely wouldn't dare to come.

It was all that girl's fault for wanting to come here half an hour earlier to take the cold wind.

Xia Bingqing turned around and glanced at him.

Serves him right! Who the hell would wear a thin suit and act handsome?

"Da Da Da — —" The rhythmic sound of footsteps could be heard. The moment he heard the footsteps, he knew that it was Ji Xiu.

Xia Bingqing turned her head and saw a tall figure leisurely walking over.

She became excited and ran up the stairs: "professor Ji!"

Ji Xiu looked at Xia Bingqing with tranquil eyes. "Have you still decided to come?"

"Yes sir!" Xia Bingqing remembered what she had told Yue Yang the morning of the previous day and felt a little embarrassed.

"Go in." Ji Xiu did not speak further. He walked forward, and after walking a few steps, he saw Mu Yuesen under the tree.

Hearing that, Xia Bingqing hurriedly walked forward and said: "He insisted on following him. professor Ji, if you do not allow it, I will call him back."

Just as she finished speaking, a knock on her forehead: "Who told you he wouldn't allow me to go back, he wouldn't allow you to come home obediently with me."

"Mu Yuesen —" Xia Bingqing rubbed her forehead, protesting in a low voice.

Ji Xiu did not speak at the side.

Mu Yuesen looked at Ji Xiu, his expression adding a trace of cold arrogance, "professor Ji, you should know that the things that happened earlier caused us to feel guilty. professor Ji is an intelligent person, he shouldn't be so unreasonable, right?"