I am your class teacher!
Ji Fuyan approached Zheng Kefan bit by bit, "So you are younger than me!" He took a step forward, and Zheng Kefan took a step back until he forced Zheng Kefan into the corner. Ji Fuyan blocked Zheng Kefan's body with his hands, and slowly approached him with his face and sneered twice. , Making a charming and alluring voice, "Call me brother, brother." Zheng Kefan looked calm on the surface, but the hands hanging down and digging at the wall betrayed him. Ji Fuyan noticed his little movement, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, one Holding his waist tightly with one hand and trapping him in her arms, one hand held his chin upwards. Zheng Kefan put his hands on Ji Fuyan's chest and was forced to lift his chin and look at Ji Fuyan. Ji Fuyan's mouth came close to Zheng Kefan's ear. He said "Shout or not, huh?" In a seductive voice. There was a hint of threat in the words. As he spoke, his lips touched his ear. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the hot air sprayed on the ear, making Zheng Kefan couldn't help but tremble and the tips of his ears turned red. Ji Fuyan smiled even more when he saw the person in his arms.
Cold and powerful male god VS cold and domineering president
Intention: You may not be recognized by the world, but someone will remember you.