The Male God Taught Me How to Raid Him

Chapter 37 : Photos

They dawdled in the classroom for a while, and when they went out, there was no one in the campus, and the street lights were half off. After a while, all the lights in the campus would be extinguished.

    Nobody wants to stay in school after school if they don't have to.

    "Let's go quickly, all the lights will be turned off in a while." Jiang Putao said.

    The sorrow on his face was swept away, and now his face was full of joy, looking at Feng Yu with joy that couldn't be concealed.

    The kitchen shears in the backpack were pressed at the bottom, without any sense of existence.

    When Jiang Putao thought that Feng Yu would go to his house, live with him, and go to school with him tomorrow morning, she wished she could walk around happily.

    But at this time Feng Yu was beside him, Jiang Putao was too embarrassed to do that, so she could only keep smiling at Feng Yu, smiling with crooked eyebrows, obedient and cute, a little too cute, which made Feng Yu feel a little itchy , I want to grab the ginger grape and grind it hard.

    Pack up your things and go out together.

    Feng Yu walked beside Jiang Putao, glanced at the sleeve leaning on Jiang Putao's side, and quietly stretched out his hand to pull that sleeve up.

    After walking a few steps, Jiang Putao subconsciously wanted to grab Feng Yu's sleeve, but when she touched Feng Yu's cool skin, she was stunned for a moment.

    He looked down and saw that Feng Yu's sleeve had been pulled up quite a bit, his wrist was exposed, and he was not given a chance to pull the sleeve at all.

    Feng Yu also lowered his head and looked at him calmly, as if he wanted to see what he would do.

    In fact, they have already held hands, there is no need to pull the sleeves again, Jiang Putao naturally likes Feng Yu's hands more than warm sleeves.

    Jiang Putao's gaze fell on Feng Yu's hand, and tentatively stretched out a finger, touching the back of Feng Yu's hand, and the next moment, Feng Yu held him tightly with his backhand.

    "Ah!" Jiang Putao was startled.

    When he called out, Feng Yu immediately let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

    Jiang Putao lowered her head in embarrassment, this time she took the initiative to put her hand into Feng Yu's palm.

    Feng Yu's hands are bigger than Jiang Putao's, and when holding hands, his fingers will wrap around his hands, making him feel full of security.

    They strolled on the playground, enjoying the leisurely feeling with each other.

    Not far behind was an old doorman with a flashlight, who rolled his eyes as he watched Jiang Putao and Feng Yu's slow backs.

    When Feng Yu and Jiang Putao stepped out of the campus, the campus behind them went dark, and all the lights went out.

    Jiang Putao couldn't help but look back, the campus without light at night, and without the vitality of the day at all, seemed a little scary.

    Feng Yu squeezed Jiang Putao's hand, and led him outside.

    There were no people on the bus at night, Jiang Putao took Feng Yu and sat at the back by the window, watching the city at night through the window.

    As the car swayed, Jiang Putao quietly rested her head on Feng Yu's shoulder, feeling inexplicably at ease.

    As long as he stays by Feng Yu's side, he doesn't have to think about anything, he just needs to like Feng Yu.