The girl’s face was adorably drowsy.
Her misty eyes seemed to hold all the stars of the Milky Way, drawing people into them.
Bao Gucheng’s Adam’s apple rolled fiercely!
His deep voice was slightly hoarse as he asked, "How do you want to... smell?"
Like before, leaning on his neck or chest, using her cute little nose to rub, sniffing around, would she?
Even though being "trifled with" by a little girl felt awkward, Bao Gucheng thought, the little girl seemed to be very sensitive to scents, and she might even faint without the air she liked.
So, to save a life, he could endure it for a while.
Bao Gucheng ultimately underestimated the little ancestor’s determination.
Zuzi’s delicate brows furrowed slightly, as if trying hard to recall something, muttering unclearly, "Hmm, French... most comfortable..."
Her swan-like neck rose slightly, arms wrapped around his shoulders, tilted her chin up, and without warning, captured the man’s lips!
The man came stepping through the starlight with a touch of wild chill enveloping him.
His lips, naturally, were cold.
Zuzi’s warm lips shivered slightly upon touching him!
Instantly forgetting what Wu Qianman had just told her, about how to perform a French kiss.
She wanted to stop and think carefully.
Or maybe ask Wu Qianman, who was still crouching by the door, for advice.
The man’s steely arm suddenly pressed the back of her head, pulling her small face closer to his.
Her lips once again covered his!
This time, Bao Gucheng was in absolute control!
Surging spiritual energy, like a tide, poured into Zuzi’s body.
Her beautiful eyes widened in shock, then slowly closed, breathing deeply without thinking...
Xiao Man did not deceive me.
This French XX is indeed... quite good.
In the dimly lit office, Bao Gucheng held Zuzi in his arms, kissing deeply for a long time.
The faint light from the corridor shone in.
Others could not see their expressions, but could guess something from the girl’s slender fingers tightly gripping the man’s shoulders and the man’s low and slightly moving neck.
My god, at this late-night hour, it’s almost like a trick to lure dogs in just to slaughter them, it’s way too extreme!
The male students swallowed hard one by one.
Wu Minghao’s mouth hung open in disbelief.
His gaze shifted away from Bao Gucheng’s solid and powerful back and the sleek, cold uniform.
He punched the wall: Just now he publicly said he worked for Zuzi without selfish intent, with a clear conscience. But now he regretted it, if he had selfish feelings towards the little ancestor, is it already too late to change that?
Bao Gucheng finally raised his head slowly.
His large palm brushed over her face: "Do you want more?"
Ordinarily, hearing this from a man, any woman would be too shy to reply.
The little ancestor seriously thought for a moment, then looked up with a face of innocence and asked, "Can I want more next time?"
What the heck do you mean by "want more next time"!!!
Everyone collectively turned to stone.
And yet, Bao Gucheng actually replied earnestly, "Okay."
Damn it, is he even going to let the dogs live?
Bao Gucheng didn’t let go, still holding Zuzi in a princess carry as they walked out.
Just as they stepped out the door, an exasperated voice came from the end of the corridor:
"Who did this! Who smashed my office? Damn, what’s with all the glass everywhere, it pierced my feet!"
"Who allowed you to bring Zuzi out, are you out of your mind!"
"And you, Zuzi, isn’t confinement enough for you, do you really want to get expelled?"
The dean, Li Peizhong, with a group of security guards, stood there both stunned and furious, yelling at Bao Gucheng and Zuzi.