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Chapter 963
Peter’s eyes were as deep as a well. He stared at the girl in front of him for an instant. Her cheeks were white and her eyes were clear, revealing her maturity because of age-inconsistency, and her eyes were a little distressingly strong. How can he be willing to force her?
Slowly, the force on his hand loosened a little, Sandy’s thin arms clung to his neck, handed her l!ps up, and k!ssed his lips deeply.
Peter lowered his eyes in astonishment, it seemed that the k!ss was too unexpected, too sudden and forgot to respond, or didn’t know how to respond.
Sandy was not discouraged by his non-response, but k!ssed deeper. She liked him like this, a little stupid, a little unaware, and a little simple.
Perhaps Sandy’s k!ss was too deep and too passionate. A dull, slow-heating man like Peter also throbbed. He wrapped Sandy’s petite body and responded with unsk!lled k!ssing sk!lls.
After a long time, Sandy took the initiative to let him go first, her l!ps were like dewy red cherries, and the water was bright red. She blinked and said dumbly,
“How can I regret it, I like you so much. You are stupid, you take everything I say as true, I was kidding, I do not regret it, I will never regret it.”
Peter looked at her sincere and enthusiastic face, the tip of his heart seemed to be swept by a feather, numb and trembling, the heart was like an individual, no longer under his control, no rhythm, and no regular jumping.
He wanted to express his feelings, but he didn’t know how to speak nasty words, just staring at her so quietly.
Flicking his eyelashes up and down, he whispered, “Sandy, I won’t live up to your trust. Thank you for believing in me.”
Sandy originally thought he would have a look of confession, even if he didn’t, he should show his love, but…he solemnly thanked her for her trust? ! !
She sniffed, “I’m ready to cry, but you make me want to laugh.”
Peter still has a serious face, “Am I not good?”
He thought to himself, which sentence is wrong?
Sandy shook her head and said, “What you didn’t say is bad, what you said is good, very good, I am moved.”
Peter twisted his eyebrows, “You obviously want to laugh, not like being moved, do you think I’m stupid?”
“No, I didn’t think you were stupid, I just think you are not very smart.” After speaking, Sandy ran into the back room and went to bed, wrapping herself in a quilt.
Peter looked at the small tuft on the bed, and the corners of her lips rose slowly, revealing a slight smile. He walked in unhurriedly, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to lift her quilt, and Sandy showed her head and blinked. Look at him.
Peter stroked her cheeks. They just opened up, and they looked a little immature, like a flower about to bloom, charming and impressive.
His heart was trembling, he held her head and dropped a k!ss on her forehead. He did not leave immediately, but closed his eyes and smelled the scent of her body, with the faint fragrance of shampoo. He was a little bit reluctant to leave.
He said, “Sandy.”
“Yeah.” Sandy responded softly.
Peter straightened up and said, “Go to sleep.”
Sandy moved her body in, giving him a place, “We sl33p together.”
Peter lay down and faced her face to face.
The moonlight outside the window leaned in, and there was a soft halo in the room. Sandy asked him, “Are you hot?”
Peter nodded, “Hot.”
It is not the heat in the air, but the heat in the blood, the heat from men to women.
Sandy got up, turned on a small fan on the table, and faced Peter, then lay back on the bed and asked, “Is it still hot?”
Peter shook his head, “It’s not hot anymore.”
Sandy pillowed her hands and faced him face to face, “Stay with me for a few more days before going back.”
Peter said without hesitation, “Okay.”
“You promised so soon, don’t you even think about it?” Sandy blinked gently.
Peter said, “Won’t think about it.”
Sandy smiled, took his arm, and put it under her head, resting on his arm, “You hold me to sleep.”
Peter was stiff and motionless, did not move closer, he was a little slow in feelings, but he was a serious man, so close to him, it is inevitable that he could not control his physiological reaction.
Sandy knew what he was worrying about. He was so charming. She curled her lips, “Are you afraid that I will entangle you?”
Peter did not react, and kept silently saying,’She is still young, she is still young’, so he reacted slowly, “What?”
“Nothing, just sleep.” Sandy was not sticking to his arms. Although she was pillowing his arm, there was still a gap in the middle. She did not reject Peter touching her before marriage, but she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. She was actually not ready.
The night was very peaceful, both of them closed their eyes, but only fell asleep in the middle of the night.
In the morning, Sandy got up first. Peter promised her that she would have a few more days with him.
She was going to have breakfast and went to the principal to say that she would not go to class today and accompany Peter out to buy him some change of clothes.
They forgot to eat the iced watermelon yesterday, so she took it out and put it on the table.
Took out rice to cook porridge.
The eggs that Solmon gave her last time were also there, and most of the food at home were brought by students.
They are all grown at home, and the eggs laid by the chickens raised by their own are organic.
She thought that Peter was injured and fried two eggs for him.
Go out and buy him some nutrition later.
Having lived alone for a long time, she is very good at housework, and the taste of cooking is okay.
She went out to pour water, and someone came to meet her.
She was stunned.
Chapter 964
The principal held a live chicken in his hand and said with a smile, “Is your friend injured? I wondered, there is nothing good here, so I grabbed a chicken and give you the injured friends, make up for yourself.”
Sandy has long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of the people in the village, but she was still surprised when they sent a live chicken early in the morning, “You saved this for your son, right?”
The principal has a son who has settled in another city and married a local woman there. The daughter-in-law is pregnant and is about to give birth. The chicken he raised is going to be sent to the son to feed the daughter-in-law for recovery.
“There are many more, and this one is not bad, here you are, stew it whole.” The principal handed it over.
Sandy didn’t dare to k!ll at all, she couldn’t get rid of such a lively creature.
“I take your wish, I can’t ask for the chicken, and my friend has a thick skin, no need to make up, you can take it back.” Sandy thought to herself, Peter wanted to eat, she would buy it can’t k!ll it by herself. It’s cruel.
She won’t be able to eat it later.
If you don’t watch a living being disappear before your eyes, you will feel better in your heart.
“I brought it all, how can there be any reason to take it back?” The principal tied a brick to the rope that tied the chicken and placed it next to the door.
The principal had said it for this reason, and Sandy didn’t want to shirk it again and again, otherwise, she would appear to be unkind.
“Thank you,” Sandy said sincerely.
“What’s so good about that, haven’t you helped us a lot.” The principal patted the dust on his hands, and just wanted to leave, as if he had remembered something and said, “Don’t rush to go to class. Stay with your friend.”
Sandy smiled and said, “I was just about to tell you that I will not teach the children today. After two days, I will make up the lesson.”
The principal waved his hand, “Don’t worry, isn’t it because Byron and I are involved.”
After speaking, the principal walked away with his hands behind his back.
Sandy glanced at the chicken next to the door, wrinkled her brows, and didn’t know what to do with it.
She walked into the back room and sat on the bedside to see if Peter was awake, and found that his brows were wrinkled in the shape of Hodoren. , Looking at her complicatedly.
Confused, Sandy reached out and touched his face, and asked, “Is there anything on my face? What’s wrong with you?”
Frowning early in the morning, who owes him money?
Peter sat up, looked at her seriously, and asked, “Do you dislike me for being old?”
Sandy felt that he was ill, and he was still very sick. Hasn’t she already expressed her attitude? Why do you want to ask again?
“Shall I write you a certificate?”
Peter woke up a long time ago, but he didn’t come out. Sandy said that he had thick skin and thick flesh. He wondered in his heart whether she was disgusting his age.
He stretched out his hand and touched his face. Although it was not as thin as hers, it was not rough.
“Your fate is so good. Someone came to give you chickens early in the morning.” Sandy pulled the quilt and said, “Get up.”
Peter grabbed the quilt and didn’t let her pull it. “Wait a minute.”
Sandy…? ? ?
What do you mean?
She hurriedly reached out to touch his forehead, “No fever, headache?”
Peter put aside his gaze and rubbed his face vigorously. Before, he seemed so busy that he didn’t have time to think about things between men and women. Now when he is free, he finds that his energy is so vigorous.
He can control his own intellect, but he cannot control the physical characteristics of his body.
He pulled the quilt because he didn’t want Sandy to see the tent he had propped up in the vigorous part of the morning.
Sandy didn’t know that men would have uncontrolled physiological reactions in the morning.
Blinking her eyes, he asked, “Are you really not feeling well?”
Peter shook his head, he felt very shameless, and he was afraid of scaring Sandy.
After all, she is not old and has never had a boyfriend.
After a while, he got out of bed.
Sandy looked at him strangely, and asked uncertainly, “Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?”
She is worried about Peter’s injury.
After all, when I saw him, there was a lot of blood on his head.
Although the doctor said there was nothing serious, she was still afraid of any sequelae.
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