Falling in Love with the Four Saints of Sakura

  More in-car

  "We're here." Yèyǐng finally spoke up.

  She fell asleep in the passenger seat.

  A sultry face and an inexplicable personality made Shi Yu involuntarily kiss her. She felt something sticky in her mouth, so she sucked on it lightly. Before long, warm breath landed on her face, and only then did she wake up from her dream.

  The enlarged night shadow was actually smiling slyly, with a self-satisfied expression. Only then did Xiang Xiang realize that she had pushed him away, covering her mouth, but the corners of her mouth still retained some warmth.

  "You, what are you doing?" Xiangxiang shyly looked away from Yeye.

  "It doesn't matter." He pretended to be nonchalant, but he had a soft spot for Shanshan among the many girls who liked him.

  "What are you doing kissing me? This is my first kiss!" Xiang Xiang was somewhat indignant.

  "This is also my first kiss, you've earned it." Yèyǐng's voice was still so gentle.

  "Wuuu... wuuu..." This was Xiang Xiang's 5th cry.

  "Don't cry, I like you, that's why I kissed you, did you know?" Yesheng hugged Xiangxiang and stroked his soft hair.

  "I like you too." Xiangxiang turned around and pressed her lips against his. His breath rushed towards her, warm and scorching hot lips tightly pressed against hers, so enjoyable!!!!!!!!!!

  "Stay away from Han Zhi Ze." The night shadow only loosened its grip until dawn was about to break.

  "What's wrong? Are you jealous?" Xiang Xiang asked with a smile.

  "No, nothing." The guilty-looking Shadow hastily turned his head away.

  "What's going on? Got off the bus so quickly?"

  "88." The shy night shadow directly started the car, although there were many girls close to him, but he had never had a feeling for a girl like Shan Shan.

  Smile and be happy: ——

  Cock-a-doodle-doo, the rooster courts the hen.

  The exam is exciting, and answering questions relies on wit.

  Can't understand in class, blame the old-fashioned teacher.

  The teacher talks too much and is troublesome and wordy.

  Life is human, death is soul.

  It's absolutely impossible for me to be English.

  My words are inadequate, which reveals my character even more.

  If the numbers don't add up, the teacher is fully responsible.

  Doing well on the exam is all thanks to having good deskmates.

  If you don't do well on the exam, your deskmate won't do well either.

  Every day is more worried, the teacher's lecture has no end.

  I listened as if in a trance, criticizing without reason every time.

  Too many homework assignments make me want revenge, doing homework makes me dizzy.

  Homework is all copied, otherwise it won't be handed in.

  Year after year, this intention has not been fulfilled.

  Same nest birds fly separately when released, and it's okay like this every day...

  The east wind blows, the war drum beats, who is afraid of whom in today's world?

  It's all because of the south wind blowing, and the rain is very light, it's all my fault for being able to blow.

  The sky is vast and wide, the fields are endless, leaving four lines on paper.

  Highly recommended! 2 articles for now, will update another one tomorrow if I have time, otherwise won't.