Chapter 87 (1/2)



87 Chapter 87-angering the sugar daddy

Rong Yan looked at him timidly, her watery eyes making one’s heart itch. She looked apologetic and did not dare to look at Liancheng Yazhi.

Rong Yan whispered to her fingers. teacher ran ran, I forgot to tell you. My period is here today. It seems that we have to push back ran ran’s class for a few days.

Liancheng Yazhi stopped moving and slowly raised his head. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, making him look even sexier and more charming.

However, no one was in the mood to appreciate his beauty at this time.

Young master ya’s gaze was so fierce that it could kill. Rong Yan was a little afraid. Did she go overboard this time?

However, things had already come to this point, and Rong Yan certainly couldn’t retreat. She said aggrievedly, ” “If you don’t believe me, you can check it.”

Rong Yan had long lost her sense of shame. She spread her legs and looked at Liancheng Yazhi as if to say, ” teacher, you can check it. I really didn’t lie to you.

Liancheng Yazhi didn’t move, his fierce gaze could tear Rong Yan apart.

However, even though Rong Yan was afraid, her moral integrity had long been lost along with her chastity, and she had run far away.

She wrapped her arms around Liancheng Yazhi’s neck and shook him fearlessly. teacher, I’m sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose. I can’t control this Wanwan. Teacher is so good. You won’t blame me, right? ”

Liancheng Yazhi finally couldn’t help but grab Rong Yan’s neck. Rong Yan, do you think I can’t do anything to you just because you’re on your period? ”

Although Liancheng Yazhi was strangling Rong Yan’s neck, he did not use much strength. Rong Yan knew that he would not do it, so she rubbed her chin gently on the back of his hand.”do you really have the heart to do that?”

Liancheng Yazhi flung Rong Yan away and rushed into the bathroom like the wind.

Watching Liancheng Yazhi rush into the bathroom to take a cold shower in anger, Rong Yan lay on the sofa, holding her stomach and laughing so hard that tears were flowing out.

After laughing, her face gradually turned cold. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes.