Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

When Li Qingcang thought of someone daring to dig a corner in front of him at the beginning, he instantly felt that his territory had been violated.

She is his.

It can only be his.

No one can take it away.

Li Qingcang stretched out his hand and gently lifted Ye Tianxin's black hair. He put the black hair on the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff.

good smell.

Her body has the unique fragrance of a girl.

Foolish people, itchy heart.

Li Qingcang stood up quietly, opened the small drawer, took out a pair of scissors, and gently cut a strand of Ye Tianxin's hair, tidy up the strand of hair and put it into his ID bag .

Today, the beauty is close at hand.

Li Qingcang's heart was filled with confusion.

Every drop of blood in his body clamored to get close to her.

He can hardly control his body.

His head slowly moved closer to her lips.

The skin on her face is white and delicate, like a good suet jade, moist and shiny.

Do not.

Do not.

Do not.

Li Qingcang stood up, he felt like a beast.

Li Qingcang took a deep breath, he couldn't let it go any longer.

He was afraid that the monster in his heart would break away from his reason and do something he couldn't estimate and could not predict.

He can't be the one who will hurt her.

She is his little sweetheart.

He will always hold her in his palm.

Spoil her.

Love her.

Take life as a period.

Li Qingcang raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch. It was already so late.

The song pulling competition will soon be over.

Tomorrow's training mission is very heavy.

Sweetheart's current body, definitely can't stand it.

Li Qingcang hesitated, he walked to Ye Tianxin's side and sensibly told him that he should wake her up.

But when his eyes fell on the sleeping face, he couldn't speak.

He can't bear it!

Reluctant to wake her up.

He even wanted her to stay.

"Sweetheart, do you like me?" he asked quietly.

Sweetheart, do I like you?

Do you like me?

Do you think I am a pervert?

Do you think I am older than you?

Do you know how……

Will there be countless people in Li Qingcang's heart?

Is he not sure if Ye Tianxin likes him or not?

He is even more uncertain, what is her liking, is his sister's liking for her brother?

Or is it how women like men?

Li Qingcang's fingertips gently stroked Ye Tianxin's lips, and the finger that had touched her lips, then gently pressed against his own lips.

With just such a simple action, he also felt that this was kissing her.

not enough.

Such kisses are not enough.

He wanted to kiss her lips.

The real kiss.

When his cool lips fell on her soft lips, Li Qingcang's mind seemed to be blooming many fireworks, bunches after bunches, rising into the sky in the dark night sky.

Her lips were pleasantly fragrant, and he couldn't help but want to kiss more and longer.

Can't.

Can't.

Can't continue.

Li Qingcang used all his self-control to stop the impulse he had suppressed for more than two decades.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at her lips, with a gleam of water.

That hard heart is a piece of soft warmth.

Li Qingcang coughed, then reached out and hugged Ye Tianxin in his arms.

He must let Ye Tianxin go back to the dormitory before the training is over.