As soon as Bo Gucheng stepped on the stairs, he saw Xi Zuer sliding down from the bookshelf.

The girl who was usually smart and smart looked a little tired, her bright eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, and her body was as soft as a clear spring, as if she could slip away from his fingers if he hugged her a little tightly.

Without thinking, Bo Gucheng stepped over with his long legs, and his powerful arms suddenly grabbed her, and his whole body steadily wrapped her in his arms.

It seems to defend the territory.

The holy cannot be rejected.

"Miss Zuer?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and there was a hint of anxiety that was inconsistent with his calm and self-controlled face.

Xi Zuer did not respond.

Her body was softly placed in his arms, and as he moved, her little face slightly approached his strong arms, and her nose was gently pressed against his ribs.

It seems like I'm asleep.

Bo Gucheng's heart was beating a little unevenly.

The whole person stood motionless by the bookshelf, allowing the girl to sleep in his arms, like the royal family ruler who was guarding the sleeping beauty.

Military, posture, pen, straight.

One second.

Two seconds.

One minute.

Two minutes.

...

Bo Gucheng stood for half an hour.

The girl's delicate body and symmetrical breathing swept through every part of his body, allowing him, who was calm and self-sustaining, to seep more and more sweat from his forehead.

The strong self-control of the past is also on the verge of collapse...

If he holds it on, he doesn't know if he will...

"Miss Zuer, sorry, I can only rescue you through artificial respiration." His voice became more and more dull, and he lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in his arms, with a serious tone.

"Ancestor, artificial respiration is mouth-to-mouth! Ahhh, do you want to try to absorb spiritual energy like this, which is better and more satisfying?"

The little crow didn't bother to watch the fun. She had long seen that her ancestors were asleep. She was clearly sucking spiritual energy and didn't think about it anymore.

Next second.

Xi Zuer said "hmm", blinked her long feather eyelashes, and lazily opened a gap of eyes: "Xiaocheng'er, it's you."

pure.

magnanimous.

Very beautiful without knowing it.

Bo Gucheng's Adam's apple got out.

The impulse that surged in my heart was suppressed and almost surged up again: "The air in the library is not circulating, it is too dangerous for you to read books alone. Don't do this next time."

The tall bookshelf is densely packed, the doors and windows are closed, and there are few people coming to visit.

If another male classmate broke in and saw her fainted just now, who would know what kind of inappropriate things would be done?

After all, not all men in the world are gentlemen like him.

Xi Zuer said lightly: "Next time... you can read a book with me, Xiaocheng'er."

Bo Gucheng's body stiffened.

Mo Mou stared at her deeply: "Okay."

Xi Zuer jumped out of his arms and pointed at the books she picked on the ground with disgust: "These books are too unnutritional, Xiaocheng'er is not as good as you..."

Cough cough, I have to admit that the pure spiritual energy that is filled with mist is really irreplaceable.

When she was having difficulty breathing just now, as soon as she fell into his arms, she immediately returned to the sea like a whale, and entered the clouds. She was alive. Every pore was so comfortable that she wanted to scream.

In order to take a few more puffs, it was easy for her to pretend to be asleep.

Substitute?

It doesn't exist!

Bo Gucheng's dark eyes were deep: "Why not, I'll choose for you."

Xi Zuer: "Ah?"

Bo Gucheng was very much like a ruthless and ruthless teacher who urged her to study: "The ringtone has ringed three times, and the exam is about to be late. You go back to the classroom first, and I will choose the book."

Since he had agreed to Mr. Gu's request, he had to perform his duties justifiably.
Chapter completed!