But he has just discovered a new discovery, and his spirit is in a state of high excitement and agility. This time, he immediately heard a trace of tenseness and confusion in Professor Jiang's clear and indifferent voice.

Therefore, after Jiang Jianzhi got up without restraint, Qi Bai not only did not sit up from the desk, but fell back relaxed and completely flattened on the table.

Looking at the ceiling above, Qi Bai let out an "ah" without any meaning.

Looking at the person whose limbs and nerves were stretched and defenseless against himself, Jiang Jianzhi pursed his lower lip and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Just got hit?

Qi Bai, who was paralyzed on the table, didn't look at Jiang Jianzhi. He reached out and dialed the post-it note and shook his head, "It's alright."

Just in a good mood, just sigh.

Hearing his rising tail, Jiang Jianzhi said, "...?"

From Professor Jiang's point of view, Qi Bai's good mood was a little inexplicable, which forced him to get closer.

Jiang Jianzhi looked at Qi Bai from the top down, and asked him not sure what he was happy about.

"Professor Jiang." The smile in his eyes widened, and the slyness in Qi Bai's eyes flashed past, answering the question:

"I got your handle."

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: Today is a good day~

Professor Jiang: ...?

Chapter 65 Kiss

handle?

Professor Jiang frowned slightly, his eyes fell from Qi Bai's face to the post-it note, he was silent for two seconds, and slowly said:

"What handle?"

The lying Qi Baixuan moved his toes in the air and waved to Jiang Jianzhi with a mysterious smile:

"Come here and I'll tell you."

As if being bewitched, Jiang Jianzhi took a step forward.

Qi Baishou continued to recruit: "Come closer."

Jiang Jianzhi continued to move forward until his body touched the edge of the table.

Qi Bai was lying on the desk with half of his body, Jiang Jianzhi was facing the computer screen, so Qi Bai had to turn his head to look at him.

"You bend over and lean over." Qi Bai has many opinions, and he is not very satisfied with Professor Jiang's poking and moving power.

"What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again."

Jiang Jianzhi's eyes sank when he heard the words, he stared at Qi Bai silently for two seconds, and then he really slowly bent over and leaned over.

'one two Three……'

Looking at Jiang Jianzhi's face that was getting closer, Qi Bai counted in his heart, the distance between the two gradually narrowed, and the faces of each other in the clear eyes became clearer and clearer.

At a certain critical point, Qi Bai's eyes suddenly narrowed, and when he was thinking about whether to pull the old fashioned clothes to be cool, or to hug the neck more simply and directly, Jiang Jianzhi above suddenly stopped moving.

Jiang Jianzhi supported the table with his hands and stared at Qi Bai from top to bottom. Looking at this man who had written all over his body "Come and eat me, I must be delicious", Professor Jiang looked calm:

"Qi Bai."

At this time, the two of them were at a delicately balanced distance. Qi Bai's face was shrouded in the shadow of Jiang Jianzhi's figure, and a sense of oppression and ambiguity came together. Just waiting for someone to make an eye movement, this distance can suddenly be shortened. or increase.

Qi Bai, who was ready to shoot with a slight movement of his fingers: "...?"

"Qi Yanyan." Jiang Jianzhi called him again.

"..." His chest rose and fell violently once, and Qi Bai decided not to care about Jiang Jianzhi at this important moment, and responded with a patient 'um'.

The tail tone is up, a little dumb.

Qi Bai thought, if Jiang Jianzhi said some good things to interrupt him at this time, he would jump up and kiss this person so much that he couldn't speak!

Professor Jiang didn't know Qi Bai's ambition, he looked down at Qi Bai, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was clear and sweet:

"Qi Bai, I have a fact here that I need to prove to you that is not a prerequisite for 'impulsiveness' and 'impulsiveness'."

Qi Bai, who was full of waste, couldn't think about it: "...Ah?"

What are you talking about?

Jiang Jianzhi was holding Qi Bai's soft and cool long hair under the table, and he said slowly, word by word:

"During this process, you can request to suspend this certification at any time."

Qi Bai blinked sluggishly, it's incredible to think about it at this time, but Professor Jiang's mind is still full of experimental proof?

So outrageous!

Who wants to engage in academics with you at this time?

I just want to fuck with color!

Qi Bai laughed angrily, and just opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang Jianzhi, who had been hovering above, suddenly pressed down, blocking his slightly opened lips without hesitation.

Jiang Jianzhi's breath instantly enveloped him, and the softness on his lips made Qi Bai's originally displeased eyes suddenly widen.

The theory master made a 'hum' in his head and was blank for a few seconds.

Professor Jiang's movement was abrupt, and Qi Bai didn't react for a while. When the tip of their noses touched and touched the slightly cold glasses on the bridge of Professor Jiang's nose, his brain that stopped working turned slowly like a rusty gear.

Jiang Jianzhi didn't take the liberty to go deeper, but simply put his lips together, and stopped after a shallow taste.

After a few seconds, he backed away a little and looked into Qi Bai's eyes. There was a rare tautness in the voice of Professor Jiang, who had always been calm:

"you"

Just as Professor Jiang said a word, Qi Bai, who was lying below, suddenly raised his hand, hooked his neck and pulled him down abruptly——

The newly separated lips fit together irresistibly.

...

I don't know how long it took, Qi Bai changed from lying to sitting.

Qi Bai, who was hugged by Jiang Jianzhi's waist, chuckled lightly, hooked his neck loosely with one hand, took off his obstructing glasses with the other, and threw it on the desk, biting him lightly:

"Professor Jiang... We adults kiss... but we use our tongues."

...

"Hey...you don't need to learn this, don't bite me."

...

The desk of the obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness has always been neat and tidy, and every item has been placed in the place where it should be by the owner.