He suddenly panicked, his head shorted, and said randomly: "Actually, you can do something else. I can play games with you. If you are bored, I can chat with you."

A sentence is smooth and smooth, and it is not stuttering at all.

Sang Xian replied: "I like quietness."

"..." Ran Shu immediately shut up.

"Be good." Sang Xian said, turned around and walked towards the door.

Ran Shu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was too worried. Sang Xian's eyes were so ambiguous just now, and his eyes were still spinning on his face. He thought Sang Xian was really going to take him down.

As soon as I felt relaxed, I heard the sound of the locker room door locking, and my heart skipped a beat.

Sang Xian walked up to him again, staring at Sang Xian's chest, and he didn't even dare to look up at Sang Xian.

Sang Xian reached out and hooked his chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.

The moment I looked up, it was a kiss.

From a simple taste to a lingering journey.

Perhaps... the kiss of the boss should be domineering and powerful?

But Sang Xian kissed very gently, which made Ran Shu feel very strange. The strangest thing was that he was kissed blankly, but did not break free, but instead cooperated unexpectedly?

Sang Xian was indeed interested in him.

If he is not interested, he will not be so patient.

When do you really want to start?

Oh, when you saw the photos of Ran Shu’s costume?

The moment she saw it, Sang Xian was full of his mind and wanted to see what Ran Shu would look like when she pretended to be.

It would be fun to let him wear ancient costumes and make him messy again, right?

Hou Mo was right, Sang Xian was just an old man with a lot of yellow waste in his head.

Since Ran Shu came to her door, Sang Xian was not going to let him go.

It took a long time to let go of Ran Shu.

Ran Shu, who was kissed to death, chased forward for a while, and then came to his senses after parting, and stared at Sang Xian blankly with his eyes wide open.

Sang Xian looked at his appearance and asked with a funny look: "Isn't you kissed enough?"

"Ha?! Talent, not!" Ran Shu immediately denied.

"Oh, that's my misunderstanding."

Ran Shu quickly wiped his mouth with his hands, but was helpless and didn't know whether to leave or stay.

"How much does it cost?" Sang Xian asked again.

Ran Shu turned her head and looked at Sang Xian, her mind was always messy, unable to keep up with Sang Xian's thoughts: "What?"

"How much does it take to kiss me?"

"Uh..." Ran Shu quickly estimated the price, "This is the first kiss, at least worth 50,000!"

"Oh." Sang Xian nodded, "There will be no such price next time?"

After all, it's not the first kiss.

Ran Shu was stopped: "Yes... I don't know either..."

Sang Xian walked over with his bag and opened the door and walked out: "Then think about it again, I'll leave first."

"oh."

"Do you want to take a ride?"

Ran Shu suddenly found out that he still had to take Sang Xian's car, so he had to chase him out again.

Sang Xian looked at Ran Shu's entangled look and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "I'll leave the day after tomorrow."

"Oh." Then what?

"You can live in my house. No one else lives in my villa. The people at home can provide you with three meals a day."

"real?"

"Um."

This is a temptation.

It's very dangerous, and seems to be with a conspiracy.

Ran Shu felt a little upset, and looked at Sang Xian's back, and agreed in a delusion: "Then go to your house."

At the angle that Ran Shu could not see, Lao Se Pi Sang Xian smiled with satisfaction.

The author has something to say: I didn't hesitate when I saw Sang Xian, Ran Shu: "Fuck, it's going to be less."
Chapter completed!