Chapter 25 Want to be captured

A few minutes later, Jiao Yan cleaned up a room, and then helped find a quilt and a pillow. Everything was done properly.

Jiao Yan didn't seem to be unhappy or reluctant on her face, as if she was taking care of her own sister. This attitude and practice made Pan Hongsheng dare to move and stared at her eagerly for several times.

And after all this, Jiao Yan didn't rely on the house as a light bulb, and left the house without saying a word.

"Thank you, Brother Pan..." Tiantian may have been too frightened. Up to now, she dares not speak loudly. Her voice is like a mosquito humming: "It's not inconvenient for me to live here... The two sisters seem to have misunderstood me..."

"It's okay. They are all soft-mouthed and heartless. You have been shocked a lot today. Don't think about it anymore. Go to bed early." Pan Hongsheng got up and wanted to leave, but he was caught by a small hand.

"Brother Pan, that man... won't find this, will he?" It seems that this girl was really scared out of her problems. Seeing that Pan Hongsheng was going out, she was a little reluctant to leave. It seemed that she would be scared to death when she was alone in the room.

"Don't be afraid, little sister..." Pan Hongsheng is also helpless in the face of the little girl's situation. He is an old man who is in a room with such a young girl. The girl is as tender as water and tofu, and she is as hot-blooded. If he stays, he really doesn't know what will happen.

The ancients have clouds, and they are also color-eating. People can't avoid vulgarity! Even those sanctimonious saints have ** burning years, not to mention Pan Hongsheng as a mortal?

The girl's sweet name is really good. Like her name, it is a fireworks with a strong pure taste and youth. Pan Hongsheng's eyes are flashed by the bright eyes of the other party, and a vague idea is slowly occupying his consciousness and reason...

Among the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, Tiantian develops relatively fast, but despite this, the greenness, helplessness and confusion in her eyes sucked him deeply like a magnet...

"Sweet, it's very late, I have to go..." Pan Hongsheng finally said this sentence cruelly, but when he said it again, he suddenly seemed to hear a sudden sinking somewhere in his heart and let out a sigh.

But Pan Hongsheng still stood up, but the sweet little hand still grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't go... I'm afraid..."

The voice is soft and curly, just like the delicate Sanskrit sound circled by the heroine in Korean dramas, which directly killed Pan Hongsheng's hard-won moral defense line.

He gently stretched out his hand and hugged the other party's thin waist that seemed to break. This action seemed to be comforting others, but it was actually comforting himself with some kind of thirsty idea.

Sometimes men always want to keep their modest and gentlemanly demeanor. Pan Hongsheng is a man, so he will also have such unconscious behavior.

But he ignores the side effects of this behavior. Once the moral bottom line is released, it is no longer the bottom line.

When Jiao Yan closed the door, her footsteps did not move away.

Standing in front of the door, her heart was as uncomfortable as being bitten by a mouse's sharp teeth. She put her ears tightly against the door. Although reason told her not to do that, now her reason had been exhausted.

Every movement in the room seems to be affecting her nerves, her breathing and heartbeat, but it is quiet inside.

Pan Hongsheng hugged Tiantian warmly in his heart. The other party seemed to be like a child who had not grown up, and his hands, feet and cheeks looked so immature and delicate.

Although Tiantian is nearly 1.65 meters tall, her eyebrows and face are very childish. This contrast has a subtle harmony, which makes him eager to hold the other party's pink lips as a whole and taste the natural fragrance and ecstasy.

The mouth is close to the slightly playful pink mouth...

But the next thing made Pan Hongsheng unexpected. Before his "slow-motion approach" plan was successfully implemented, the other party suddenly looked up and kissed the girl's forehead with messy bangs.

The girl was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

Does she take this as a comfort? Or do you have a good impression on yourself?

Pan Hongsheng kept guessing what the other party was thinking, but forgot what he should think. The plan that had been successful just now was disrupted, and he was a little at a loss.

"Touch!" Just then, there was a knock on the door outside, and Tiantian finally let go of her hand.

"A quilt may not be enough... Did I get you another bed?" Jiao Yan, who had been listening outside, finally couldn't help finding an excuse to break in. After she came in, she was a little confused. She kept looking at Pan Hongsheng's face, but the other party did not show any antipathy and impatience, but was relieved, which surprised her.

Pan Hongsheng was finally relieved. He finally understood how difficult it was to be a complete beast. Many people shouted that they were inhuman and were a beast, but the facts showed that many people were just addicted to it.

The real beasts are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. They often make up a few spirits, a few experiences, a few attentions and other vulgar illiterate mode comparison number games. They never admit their true nature, even if they are caught in bed and caught on their wrists.

Pan Hongsheng wants to get closer to them, which is much more difficult than to practice to a small level of perfection.

"Well, no need..." Tiantian was a little embarrassed to see Jiao Yan suddenly break in. Only then did she feel that it was really hurtful to be in the same room with a man and a lonely man and woman. She blushed and said softly, "Brother Pan, I'm better. Thank you..."

Pan Hongsheng stood up happily this time, and his voice suddenly became much louder: "Hmm! That's good! Have a good sleep and forget what happened today. It's okay!"

Jiao Yan smiled at the corners of her satisfied face and walked out side by side with Pan Hongsheng.

Out of the little girl's room, Pan Hongsheng suddenly grabbed Jiao Yan's hand!

"What are you doing..." Jiao Yan's acting skills are really clumsy at this time. After his hand was caught, he couldn't stand on his face. Yang's smile.

"It's too late. I won't go back to bed today..."

"Oh."

"The air conditioner here is really not in charge. Is it time to repair it? It's so cold in my room.

"Hmm..."

"How's it going in your room?"

Jiao Yan did not answer. She stopped and had arrived at the door of her dormitory.