Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 768: Do you want me to take the initiative?

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An Chuxia smiled awkwardly, and pushed Han Qilu back.

She already felt that Sowon was kind of indifferent on her face and mouth, but she was actually very good at heart. For example, after breakfast, she also handed over a coat: "Take it, girls’ bodies are easy to catch cold."

An Chuxia reached out and took the coat, and just about to say thank you, Suyuan turned around and walked back to the room. She remembered the phrase Suyuan said, "No more hypocritical words".

This "thank you" before I can say it, I'm afraid that Suyuan will think it is hypocritical.

She suppressed the thought of going back to say thank you, and nodded to Suyuan's back. She knew that Suyuan could not see this action, but she still did it.

"An Chuxia, what are you standing in a daze? Go away." Han Qilu rolled down the car window and shouted to her.

An Chuxia then retracted his gaze, folded and ran to the car, opened the door and sat in.

When she got in the car, she remembered that she didn't say hello to Han Liuhai yesterday, and said, "Are we going back to Han's house first? I didn't go back last night, I'm afraid they..."

"They won't worry about it." Han Qilu drove the car unhurriedly: "I called back last night. You were with me. They have nothing to worry about. Sit down, the road is very easy. Steep, you slept like a pig in the car last night, and hit the window with your head several times without waking you up."

An Chuxia glared at him: "You are a pig!"

Han Qilu raised his eyebrows: "Yes, pigs are attracted to pigs."

An Chuxia was speechless for a while, and for a long time, she said, "By the way, although I don’t know what you did with that Suyuan, I still want to say thank you. Han Qilu, you are doing good things, I How do you feel handsome."

Han Qilu drove the car and said weirdly: "Why do you think I'm handsome and call me by first and last name? Will you die if you don't call my last name?"

An Chuxia came to realize that she rarely called him Qilu, because he was used to calling him by first name and last name...

"Okay. Qilu." An Chuxia said these two words very hard.

Han Qilu had always been called, but suddenly it was only called "Qilu", and I felt that everything was not right. But she was used to this kind of thing, and she also felt that it was strange to be called Han Qilu all the time.

"That's right." Han Qilu turned the steering wheel, and the car finally drove out of the narrow road where only one car could be driven, and came to drive on the gentle road.

"What's the matter..." She had an ominous premonition.

It's still early. The road itself is far from the city center. There are almost no cars. He turned his head and looked at An Chuxia and said: "I remember one thing. Did we make a bet? "

An Chuxia was taken aback for a moment, and her heart started to beat.

Of course she remembers that Han Qilu won the tug of war. According to the bet, she took the initiative to kiss him every day.

The words "willing to bet and lose" are easy to say, but it is really difficult to implement. She has always been thin-skinned and asks her to take the initiative. For her, this is no simpler than doing the last question on the math test paper.

Seeing that she was silent, Han Qilu glanced at her again: "En?"

An Chuxia's hands involuntarily grasped the seat belt, and she smiled with great difficulty: "Hey...I remember, but didn't it happen at that time?"

In fact, she also knew that even if there were no changes, Han Qilu's team could basically get the first place.

"So...are you going to play tricks?" Han Qilu glared at her: "The maid's business hasn't been over yet. Do you think you look like a maid as a maid? Now this bet asks you again Shame, An early summer, I will look down on you if you continue like this."

"I..." An Chuxia was angry: "I didn't shame!"

"Oh?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows and smirked: "You mean, would you like to bet?"

The radical method worked.

An Chuxia nodded with difficulty: "I am willing to bet!"

The speed of the car suddenly increased, which scared An Chuxia and couldn't help but shout: "What are you doing so quickly?"

"Nothing." Han Qilu curled up his lips: "It's just in a good mood!"

The car is driving on a straight road. It's only seven o'clock.

By the time I got to Stellan College, it was less than eight o'clock. Today's school time is nine o'clock, so there are almost no people in Stilan.

"Go." Han Qilu parked the car and walked to An Chuxia, taking her hand by the way, "I'm sleepy, sleep with me."

"Then why don't you sleep in the car? Where are you going to sleep?" An Chuxia was held by his hands and had to follow in his footsteps.

Han Qilu didn't answer, and walked all the way to the music classroom.

The light inside is very difficult. Han Qilu didn't turn on the light, so he pulled her directly and stopped by the window: "An early summer, now is a good time."

An Chuxia broke free from Han Qilu's hand holding her hand, pushed a few steps away, and suddenly figured out the meaning of this sentence. Her face burned: "Rogue!"

"A gangster?" Han Qilu stared at her: "What kind of gangster is this? I'm helping you find an opportunity to complete the gambling contract. This is what you said yourself. I hope you lose the gambling."

An Chuxia "hum" and turned her head. But the next second, her wrist was pulled by Han Qilu, and then she pulled it with force, and she threw herself directly in front of Han Qilu.

At this moment, with her hands on the wall, between her arms, Han Qilu is standing, in a standard wall-dong posture!

She felt that her face was burning up, and she quickly retracted her hand to try to resolve the embarrassment: "You suddenly pulled me and almost fell to death, you know?"

"Do you think that you will die if you spread the carpet?" Han Qilu gave her a white look. The carpet was laid a few days ago.

An Chuxia coughed and pushed a step away: "You take a good rest, I'm back to the classroom. At this time, almost someone is in the class. Besides, I have to prepare the gouache for Suyuan, she will have it in the afternoon Isn't it here?"

This is a deliberate escape.

Han Qilu glanced at her and took her hand again: "Want to run?"

An Chuxia's heart tightened, and she started to play drums again: "Qilu, let go."

She said that Qilu shouted, although it was not intentional, but in Han Qilu's ears, there was so much more charm.

This is igniting the upper body!

"Don't let it go." Han Qilu held her hand harder again, but the strength was well controlled and would not hurt her.

"Let go..." An Chuxia pushed Han Qilu's chest with her other hand, but what she felt was the strong chest muscles.

Han Qilu was even more reluctant to let go of her with this touch, and directly pulled her in front of him: "I want to bet and lose, should I take the initiative?"