Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

C1293 Why Is It Getting More and More Serious?



C1293 Why Is It Getting More and More Serious?

3Soon, Shi Miao finished bathing.    

    

She changed into her own clothes. As for Teacher Liu's clothes, she handed them to the maid and let her wash them. Tomorrow, she would put them in bags and bring them to the school to return to Teacher Liu.    

    

At night, Shi Miao leaned against the bed and read professional books. In the bathroom, Zhan Yeling was taking a bath.    

    

The sound of splashing water lingered in Shi Miao's ears.    

    

She could imagine the scene in the bathroom.    

    

Zhan Yeling's figure was so good even when he was wearing clothes. She wondered if he had six abs when he took off his clothes.    

    

Shi Miao was reading a book and was actually distracted.    

    

Realizing what she was thinking, she quickly shook her head and told herself not to think too much.    

    

Why was she like a lecherous woman, constantly fantasizing about Zhan Yeling's figure?    

    

Shi Miao's face turned red because of this thought.    

    

She put down the book and covered her face, wanting to calm herself down.    

    

She was really hopeless.    

    

"Click..." The bathroom door was opened and a man wrapped in a towel walked out.    

    

His slender legs were full of tension, and his tight skin was full of strength and beauty.    

    

Shi Miao just looked at his legs and felt her nose heat up and her blood heat up.    

    

It was over. She was about to have a nosebleed.    

    

She quickly took out a tissue and covered her nose to prevent it from flowing out later. If Zhan Yeling saw it, it would be very embarrassing.    

    

"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" Zhan Yeling saw her like this and sat over worriedly.    

    

As he approached, the strong hormones came closer and Shi Miao became even more panicked.    

    

She suddenly leaned backwards and avoided his approach. She quickly said, "No, I didn't catch a cold..."    

    

She would not tell him that she only saw his moist and strong legs. Her blood began to boil and she almost got a nosebleed.    

    

In case he thought she was a pervert.    

    

She wasn't.    

    

"I drank it in one gulp, go get me a glass of water" Shi Miao quickly found a reason to leave.    

    

Zhan Yeling looked at her back as she left in a panic. His eyes were already filled with coldness.    

    

He took out his phone and called Gu Yi. "Design Academy. Zhou Moqing, this student, has stayed at the shore for too long. She doesn't like dry, so let her have a taste of the water."    

    

Gu Yi received the order.    

    

He understood very well that this was Director Zhan wanting to toy with her again.    

    

At night, Shi Miao was sleeping soundly and there was a heat source on her back.    

    

It was so hot that her sweat even seeped out.    

    

She rolled over in discomfort and the heat source also rolled over with her.    

    

Even the fringes of her ears were sprayed by vigorous and hot breaths.    

    

Shi Miao realized that something was wrong, and she opened her eyes abruptly.    

    

When she touched the heat source, as expected, she felt firm and defined muscles.    

    

A scorching heat was transmitted from her palm to her heart.    

    

She was so shocked that she suddenly sat up. "Zhan Yeling, didn't you say you wanted to keep a distance?"    

    

After living in Yening Garden, Zhan Yeling still did not agree to sleep in separate rooms. So he slept on the same bed as before, but he had to keep a distance.    

    

Yesterday Zhan Yeling did quite well.    

    

But today, why was he so close to her again?    

    

Zhan Yeling's low magnetic voice rang leisurely in the night. "I saw that you were cold, so I treated you like a warm baby."    

    

Warm baby... Him?    

    

Shi Miao was shocked by his words. "I am not cold, okay? It's summer, how can it be cold?"    

    

"You have a cold." He said.    

    

"I didn't," Shi Miao said.    

    

"In front of me, there is no need to force yourself." Zhan Yeling's soft and magnetic voice was exceptionally pleasant to the ears in the dark night. He also doted on her.    

    

As she spoke, her long arm rested on her shoulder. She hugged her and hugged her thin body in her arms.    

    

Shi Miao only wore a thin nightgown, but he did not wear a top. The hot temperature passed through the fabric and onto her skin, making her toes tremble.    

    


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