They Are Not Human!

Chapter 129: Tak Chi Middle School 34

Of course Wen Qing didn't look at Song Xuan, he turned his head and turned to face Song Xuan, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

The voices outside the teaching building gradually faded away, the building was silent, and the sound reception in the toilet was exceptionally good, so that Wen Qing could clearly hear Song Xuan's heavy breathing, echoing in the narrow space.

Obviously not next to Song Xuan, the two were separated by a distance of one meter, but the hot breath of the other party rushed to his face, making his face red and his ears hot.

Wen Qing couldn't help but pursed her lips, and her body felt warm.

How could someone just act and act by themselves, that's all...

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and caught a glimpse of Song Xuan's wheat-colored skin from the corner of the eye, blushing and urging: "You, you hurry up..."

The flame that Song Xuan finally calmed down a little was ignited by Wen Qing's sticky coquettish voice, and it burned even more vigorously.

His throat moved slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing turned his face to the side, his lips, cheeks, and ear tips... all turned red, spreading down to his neck. The slender neck was a touch of pink, and his whole body seemed to be red, ripe, and tempting to pick.

Song Xuan pressed his tongue against his cheeks, unable to look away.

Wen Qing noticed his scorching gaze, grabbed the corner of his clothes unconsciously, and shouted, "Song Xuan...you, are you wearing it?"

Song Xuan replied in a low voice.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, tilted her head, and opened her eyes.

Not only was Song Xuan not dressed properly, but he was even more...

"you you…"

Liar!

Wen Qing was so ashamed that he turned around immediately, turned his back to Song Xuan, and stammered, "You, what's the matter with you?!"

Song Xuan looked at his back and said in a low voice, "You called my name."

Wen Qing said quickly, "I told you to hurry up!"

"If you talk again, I may not be able to bear it anymore." Song Xuan said.

The voice of this sentence was a bit more hoarse than the previous one, and the breathing was more heavy.

Wen Qing didn't dare to speak any more, grabbed the corner of her clothes and stared at the wall in a daze.

Song Xuan's gaze slowly moved up from Wen Qing's slender ankles, with straight legs and a raised butt, it was not difficult to imagine the scenery when these legs were wrapped around his waist.

He exhaled a hot breath and looked at Wen Qing's upper body.

The loose school uniform was put on Wen Qing's body, making his waist thinner, his back straight, and his neck dyed a little red... Even the back of his head was inexplicably cute.

Even just a strand of hair can easily hook out the beast in your heart.

Song Xuan closed his eyes, stopped looking at Wen Qing, turned around and walked to the washstand outside, turning on the faucet.

Wen Qing was stunned when she heard the footsteps behind her, and then she heard the sound of water outside.

The toilet and washstand are separate, has Song Xuan gone out?