"Honey, I want to kiss you."
Li Peifeng was being completely out of line, not only calling her honey but also not using honorifics.
You ungrateful disciple, truly deserve death!
Zhao Qingge still didn't open her eyes, but her eyelids were shut tightly, and her eyelashes seemed to be trembling.
Not speaking means she's agreeing?
Li Peifeng's heart was overjoyed, slowly leaning down.
When he was less than ten centimeters away from Zhao Qingge's cheek, he saw her thin lips slightly open, emitting a barely audible sound, "No."
"No" must mean "yes"!
Whatever she says doesn't matter now!
The former honey, now a strict teacher, in his arms.
Li Peifeng's heart was drunk, his soul about to fly away, no longer caring what she was about to say, he directly planted a kiss on Zhao Qingge's smooth and fair cheek.
"Mua~"
Oh, how hateful, a kiss is a kiss, but it even had a sound!
