Otherwise, is there anything worth worrying about in this school, studying?
Jiang Qin grabbed her slender waist and hugged her fragrant and soft body tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, harder than ever before.
The little rich woman leaned against the wall obediently, tilted her head slightly, put her arms around his neck, and let him do whatever he wanted. Sometimes she would secretly open her eyes and look at him for a while while kissing her.
However, Jiang Qin also had the habit of observing good friends during kissing, so once, twice, and three times, the two people’s eyes finally overlapped.
Feng Nanshu’s eyelashes trembled slightly and she quickly closed her eyes, but after a while she secretly opened them again, only to find that Jiang Qin was still looking at him.
So the little rich woman also looked at him while kissing him. A lovely pink color appeared on her cheeks visibly, and she stood on tiptoes and moved closer.
After a while, Jiang Qin let go of her little tongue and saw her panting in his arms, saying nothing and looking down.
“Jiang Qin, spare cell phone…”
“It’s the power of friendship.”
“Well……”
Before the little rich woman could finish her words, Jiang Qin kissed her again and made her stupid.
He didn’t know if anyone else in the world would kiss his best friend like this.
Logically speaking, you shouldn’t kiss your friends until they make you look stupid, right?
Could it be that these are the legendary relatives and friends?
Half an hour later, both of them felt a little numb in their mouths, and then they found the stairs to sit down.
Jiang Qin sat on the highest step, holding Feng Nanshu in his arms, watching the trees opposite being blown by the wind, rustling, and the spring was endless and bright.
The two of them didn’t speak. They hugged each other for a long time. When they got tired, they changed positions and immersed themselves in the quiet and remote corridor, as if there was nothing else in the world.
“What are you doing when I’m not at school?”
“Go to class, sleep, and think about good friends.”
Jiang Qin’s seat was a bit condescending, so he easily reached out and untied Feng Nanshu’s shoelaces and took off her socks.
Feng Nanshu didn’t resist at all. He took out his mobile phone and showed it to Jiang Qin: “My good friend cup accidentally fell on the ground the day before yesterday and caused a bump.”
“I’ll go to the supermarket and buy another one later.”
“good.”
Feng Nanshu agreed obediently, and then huddled in his arms, her eyes full of joy.