Looking at his peach blossoms on his face and the spring water in his peach blossom eyes, I knew it was him who came.

I just don’t know that when he dresses like this, he looks better than the stars on TV.

I just don’t know, so he is not staying in the tomb in the back mountain, so why are he running out for?

I just thought so, and suddenly the cold wind blew up behind me, and I immediately stopped thinking about it.

As usual, it sounded like the lecture that the female principal was talking about his origin and the ins and outs of his coming here.

Only then did I know what his current name is.

Ouyang Li had a strange name. Didn’t the Qing Dynasty all have the surname Aisin Gioro? If he was really the prince, even if he was not his own family, he would be Yehenara or something.

Probably, this is also a false name.

"Ning'er, I really call this name." Just as I was wandering, I heard him say again.

I didn't think much about it immediately. It didn't matter what his name was to me. What is love called?

"Teacher Ouyang is an associate professor and is here to communicate and study ancient science classes with his classmates. I hope that the students will seize this opportunity."

After saying that, the female principal first raised her hand and applauded, and also applauded by the other students.

Then the female principal explained a few more words, looked at him, and turned around and left with his eyes as if he was like water.

I think the female principal fell in love with him, but sure enough, he is still very popular.

"I'll introduce myself. I'm twenty-six years old, Ouyang Li, graduated from Beijing..." Then he began to introduce himself. Only then did I realize that the place where he graduated was still a higher education institution. I really don't know that he was still a highly educated person.

After he introduced the classroom, the girls sighed and were secretly happy that such a young and knowledgeable teacher had come. The most important thing was that he was good-looking, and the girls were talking behind their backs, wanting to know if he had a girlfriend.

I am the only one who has no interest in this.

In Ouyang Li's first class, all the students didn't care about what they learned, they were more concerned about his personal issues.

After a class, I was a little tired and was about to go back when I remembered what happened to Ye Wanzhen.

After class, I planned to see if Ye Wanzhen had returned. As soon as I went out to the corner where I hugged her, a gust of wind whistled and pounced on my back. I knew that he was coming again.

There was a coldness behind him and he was stirrups.

Turning around and I looked at him, Ouyang Li pushed me to the wall, and in broad daylight, he attacked me and did that kind of thing.

Maybe I was used to it, and the moans slowly overflowed from the corners of my mouth, and I couldn't help but hug his body. He watched me gradually reveal my body, and the peach blossom eyes were filled with spring water.

"Ning'er, do you like this?" He leaned over and said, "I dare not say I don't like it. He nodded when he saw him, and immediately curled his lips with such evil charm and gently licked my lips.

"The new professor is so young. I have never seen such a young professor. He looks good." Just as he left me, two classmates passed by. I was worried, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The two classmates were just talking about his affairs and didn't pay attention to what I looked like. If they paid attention, they wouldn't know how to look at me at this time.

I was pressed by him on the wall, my clothes looked messy and my face flushed.

Where do I put this kind of me, I don’t want to think a lot.

But I don’t know if it was because I was lucky or the eyes of those two classmates were really not useful, but I didn’t notice it at all.

When the person left, he started to play with me. I was really worried, so I said to him, "There are too many people here."

"Where does Ning'er want to go?" He asked me, and I thought about it, and then replied: "There is no one."

After hearing this, he took me to a place where no one was around, and there was no other thing.

I finally felt much more at ease, otherwise, if he was really in school, I would be discovered and would not have taken me away as a lunatic.

He put down his gorgeous red clothes and long hair.

Suddenly I saw that he was a little strange.

"Ning'er doesn't like the way I look?" I shook my head when I heard him ask. With a wave of his robe sleeves, there was a huge ancient wooden bed behind him.

The bed was too gorgeous, much larger than the dragon bed I saw on TV, so it was a little unreal.

Before I could return to him, I touched the bed, which was soft and it was very comfortable to sit on.

When he looked up, he turned around and looked at me, holding one hand in front and the other hand hanging down, and walked to look at me.

"What are you doing in school?" Actually, I really want to ask what his name is and whether he is the Prince of the Qing Dynasty.

But I had too many questions, and I couldn't remember them even more, so I had to ask the one that was closest to my own life.

It would be a bad idea to think that if he went to see me all the time in the future.

After all, I don’t know what he is. If he is a lust, what should he do?

He smiled when he heard my question. His peach blossom eyes were as bright as spring, and his thin lips were as red as flowers. He looked very beautiful when he smiled.

I unconsciously thought about how there is such a beautiful thing in this world.

Regarding the word "thing" I can only position him like this for the time being, because I really don't know what he is?

When he walked over, he suddenly felt like a gust of cold wind blew on his body. As soon as he lay back, he pressed me up. Looking again, he had already pressed me on the big bed on his body.

"Ning'er wants to know?" He raised his hand and rubbed my chin, and I raised my head to agree.

He smiled and said, "When I think about it, I will tell Ning'er."

As a result, he kept it a secret, but I didn't know anything.

But every time he did that, he started to make trouble on me, and his sleeves were raised, and everything on me faded away.

I suddenly felt a sense of being humiliated, but no matter what, he was still taking care of my mood.

The red brocade quilt fell from the sky and covered me and him below, and he began to get freely. I saw that the surroundings were very quiet and not so tolerant, and the humming sound became much louder.

This is also a fault for being too good at fooling around, which makes people unable to stop easily.

When I really came, he held me in his arms.

"Ning'er, are you comfortable?" He held me and wiped his hands gently on his face. I squinted my eyes. Why did he ask every time?

This kind of topic is hard to say.

Seeing me laughing, I thought, "Where is this?"

He replied: "In Ning'er's dream."

In a dream?

I suddenly felt that it was not a good thing, but when I was shocked, I had already woken up.

When I opened my eyes, I sat up and looked around. It turned out that it was inside the dormitory, and the roommate in the dormitory was sleeping under the dormitory.

I counted that except for Han Weiwei who left not long ago, everyone in the dormitory was there, and Ye Wanzhen was asleep under the bed.

Looking at the sky outside, I thought to myself, it was a long time late at night, and I probably fell asleep. No one heard my ecstatic moans, otherwise I would have become a slut.

I raised my hand to wipe the sweat before I lay back, and I fell asleep as soon as I lay back.

Maybe I was too tired and I lay down and slept until the next morning.

I thought that the heaven and earth knew what happened last night, and I knew him, but I didn't want to know that there were other people who knew about it.

When I got up early, I went to have a meal, and Ye Wanzhen asked me: "What's wrong with you last night?"

I didn't care, so I asked Ye Wanzhen: "What's wrong?"

"You screamed so loudly that everyone in the dormitory heard it. Could it be that you have a dream?" Ye Wanzhen said, and my face turned red.

I didn't know how to get along with myself, so I had to lie for a while: "I don't know what you said."

"Xiao Ning, are you hiding something?" Ye Wanzhen seemed to see something, and I immediately explained: "I have anything to hide from you."

"It's good if not, but I think you're not very good recently, and I don't know if it's because of a ghost. When my senior brother comes back, he will ask him to show you."

When I mentioned Ye Wanzhen’s senior brother, I remembered something: “Zhenzhen, did you go to see the hanging coffin yesterday?”

"Look, but it's too strange. They said there was a crack in the hanging coffin, and they said it was cracked from the front to the back." That must have been split, as if he could do it.

"But when I went to see it, there was only half of the crack left." Ye Wanzhen's face was solemn, as if something terrible was about to happen.

It's really uneasy to look at. Since it's broken from the front to the back, how could there be half left?

I asked Ye Wanzhen with concern: "You are not reading it wrong, or you are talking nonsense, and you have never been broken from the past to the future."

Actually, I also heard that it was split from the front to the back, but at this time Ye Wanzhen said half of it was left, and I also hope that someone deliberately exaggerated it.

But Ye Wanzhen shook her head again: "No, I think the hanging coffin is not clean."

When Ye Wanzhen said that, I suddenly turned pale, worried that the hanging coffin would really come alive.

"I'll check it out later." Ye Wanzhen said very seriously. I also wanted to know if someone exaggerated it or if the Hanging Coffin was really not handled by him, so I didn't say anything.

"After a while, you will ask me for leave with the new Professor Ouyang, and I will say I feel uncomfortable and I will go to class again in the afternoon." Ye Wanzhen turned around and left, making me want to ask her how she knew about Professor Xin coming to the class, but she didn't even have the chance to ask her.

Turning around, I went to class, and the first class was taught to us by Ouyang Li.

I sat next to me, and was teased by him throughout the class. He was in class and he didn't forget to tease me. To be honest, I really admire his cultivation.

After one class, I was sweating, my face flushed, and my pants were a little uncomfortable.

After class, I ran back and planned to go back to the dormitory to change my pants. As soon as I went back, I saw Ye Wanzhen sitting on the lower bunk in a daze. She didn't respond when I saw me going back.

When I thought of her going to see the hanging coffin, I pushed her, but when she came to her senses, she told me that the crack of the hanging coffin had changed from half to one quarter at noon.

If this continues, it won’t take long to make the hanging coffin the same as before.

When I heard Ye Wanzhen say that, I suddenly felt creepy. When I thought of the thing with sticky oil on my face, I felt a little cold.

Could it be that the hanging coffin is really going to be resurrected?
Chapter completed!