Qin Lou naturally knew what she was referring to.

He raised his jaw slightly, moved his breath a little higher, brushed the girl's white earlobe, and dyed it with a little transparent pink.

Qin Lou laughed, his voice hoarse: "Anyway, no matter what, we will be misunderstood. Let's just implement it, so at least it won't be unfair."

Song Shuyu was stuck for two seconds, and there was a layer of rosy color on her cheeks, "...Do you remember what we were going to do today?"

"Forgot."

Qin Lou deliberately pressed against her ears when he spoke, and his lips opened and closed almost always made her kiss, and his joking desire. His low and dull smile seemed to be hiding a dense little hook, which spread along his eardrum into his limbs and bones. Song Shu was so annoyed that he wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide.

Qin Lou lowered his eyes slightly, and his black eyes fell to the white light pink flower knot on the girl's waist, and his fingertips gently stroked the silk-like fabric.

"Seeing you like this," his eyes went up from her toes, brushing through every beautiful curve until it fell into her eyes. Qin Lou leaned over and smiled, "What else can I remember?...I can't remember anything."

Song Shu was so tricked by him that he could not do anything about it.

"If you delay any longer, don't be afraid of delaying the school celebration. Who will be responsible then?"

"Of course you are responsible." Qin Lou lowered his head and kissed her lips one after another, with a deep desire. The thoughts rose and fall in his eyes, and his breathing was as close as possible, "You seduced me."

Song Shu frowned slightly, and it was hard to be a little dissatisfied, "This is the styling design you proposed yourself."

"It's me."

"How can I blame me?"

"How do you think I remembered?"

“…”

When he met the girl's slightly confused eyes, Qin Lou felt his desire in his heart. He was like an ant and an insect, and he was gnawing in all unbearable places, forcing him to almost go crazy.

But he also knew that the occasion was wrong, so he could only bear it, and his voice became increasingly mute.

"Just after you called me four times, in that tool room, you don't remember what I said to you?"

Thinking of something, Song Shu's eyes swayed, but his mouth pursed silently.

If it was normal, Qin Lou might not be willing to let it go, but as at that time, it was the most uncontrollable high point in his emotions. The more Song Shu revealed the least realistic emotions, the more he could not help but want to express his desire. He wanted to see the girl's indifferent and quiet shell being forced by his words, revealing a sense of embarrassment and even shame.

Qin Lou let himself go. While kissing Song Shu's earlobe, he whispered: "I said. In a few years, you will wear a small white skirt that pinchs your waist, revealing your slender and fair calves, which will have the most beautiful figure and face. Garbage like me will only drag you into my car on a drunken night, and then tear open your skirt and bite your lips with the whistle-"

Qin Lou's voice suddenly stopped, and then he smiled, "Everything I said is right, only a little bit wrong. There is no need for alcohol or anything else. You only need to dress like this, you only need to stand in front of me, without saying a word or an expression - I can't help it."

Song Shu's face was completely dyed with a rosy color, so she really refused to say a word.

She knew Qinlou so well. She might be able to get away with it without saying anything. If she was really coaxed by him, then tonight's school celebration would have to be ruined.

Qin Lou tried his best to pick and tease him, but he couldn't even pry his little clam shell open. He couldn't help but lower his eyes with regret, and the emotions deep in his eyes were depressed and slightly ferocious.

"I really don't want to give up?"

"..." Song Shu clenched his palms that were slightly sweaty, and tried hard to leave his eyes blankly, "Now, no."

Qin Lou refused to give in, "When will it be possible?"

Song Shu pursed his lips again and refused to speak.

If you don’t make up your mind, you won’t be able to eat clam shell meat.

A dark and deep emotion in Qin Lou's eyes swept past, and with the last bit of ruthlessness, he gritted his teeth and walked over the girl's waist, and suddenly turned around and held the person in the corner.

He pressed his back tightly from behind, brushing his fingers across her thin shoulders, and landed on the beautiful flower-shaped bow in the white loose skirt, and then slowly pressed backwards.

At the same time, Qin Lou slowly leaned over and touched the girl's ear without any room. His voice was hoarse and low, with a urgency that could not be retreated.

"If I don't want to tell me a exact time, then I'm going to start a meal now, little clam shell?"

“——!”

Forced to turn his back to the man and unable to see any of Qin Lou's expressions, the unfamiliar pressure that had never been seen before made Song Shu's eyes tremble slightly.

She bit her lip uneasy.

Qin Lou's eyes were dark, but he smiled.

"Ah, do you think I'm kidding?"

He leaned forward.

At a certain point, the girl's body shook lightly and her voice trembled.

“Today, tonight.”
Chapter completed!