Mu Shini reached out to take the orange juice he poured for her, gripping the cup tightly, feeling overwheld by Bo Sishen’s powerful presence.
She hadn’t expected Uncle Hei Che, once a gigolo, to suddenly beco her teacher...
Moreover, the principal issued a notice that students who chose the military course could not fail.
Now, facing Uncle Hei Che, she had to be even more cautious, or it would be bad if she failed at the end of the term.
Her thoughtful and silent deanor almost drove Bo Sishen crazy.
Bo Sishen’s cold eyes were so intense they seed ready to drip, his voice hoarse, "Girl, why aren’t you talking? Are you scared by ?"
When she sees him, shouldn’t she be surprised or full of questions?
He thought she would be chattering non-stop.
Who would have thought she would be silent.
Upon hearing this, Mu Shini suddenly raised her eyes, looking at Bo Sishen with his cold gaze, her lips twitching, "Uncle... no, Professor!"
Now he’s no longer an uncle, but a military professor.
Bo Sishen’s eyes were cold and deep, with a flickering light at the bottom. He took a few steps forward, approaching her, squinting his deep eyes, lowering his head to kiss.
Mu Shini saw this, her legs went weak in fright, clutching the cup tightly, she fell straight onto the soft leather sofa, swallowing suddenly, staring blankly at the tall, wicked man in front of her.
Her little heart was pounding wildly.
Uncle’s gaze, so deep and enchanting!
Just now, uncle’s motion was like he was about to kiss her...
"Professor, why are you looking at like that?" Mu Shini swallowed, looking fearfully at Bo Sishen.
This was the first ti she was afraid to be alone with Bo Sishen.
The usual easygoing atmosphere was gone, replaced by a bit of restraint.
Was it because he suddenly beca her professor?
"Girl, do you know what will happen next?" Bo Sishen held a glass of red wine with his long fingers, gently swirling it, looking deeply at Mu Shini.
"What?" Mu Shini asked nervously.
What does he an by staring at her like that?
Bo Sishen’s tall body stepped forward, his long legs pressing against her sides, he took a sip before putting down the wine, lowering his handso head, his cool lips pressing against her soft ones.
His voice was low, "Next second, I will do this."
Mu Shini leaned bonelessly against the sofa, unable to muster any strength, his kiss was cool, carrying the aroma of red wine, flowing between her lips and teeth.
"Why are you kissing ..."
Mu Shini instantly felt a warm current brushing through every part of her body, spreading quickly like an electric current.
Her body started to heat up, especially with a strange warmth gathering in her lower abdon.
"Because looking at you makes want to kiss."
Bo Sishen’s voice was magnetic and deep, like a cello, steady and pleasant. He pressed her small body beneath him, lowering his eyes to look at her warmly.
Mu Shini didn’t lift her head, nor dared to look into his eyes, she lowered her gaze, staring at his long legs pressing against her sides. She couldn’t move at all, her brows furrowing slightly, she muttered, "Can you... move your legs a bit..."
What does he an by looking at her makes him want to kiss?
Does uncle want to kiss her every ti he sees her?
Then why didn’t he take the opportunity to be with her during the accident outside the province?
Instead, his actions now are making her more confused and puzzled.
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