If you are not careful, if you come across any sensitive place that you should or should not touch, in case you have to be mistaken for a prodigal again, isn't it very embarrassing?

However, looking at the graceful figure in front of him, which was as exquisite as jade, was covered again by the white shirt, which also made Zhang Xiaofan feel a sense of regret.

"Well, he said he was not a prodigal son..."

Hot Ba half side body, just saw Zhang Xiaofan that with a bit of regret, pity eyes, can't help but not angry white his one eye, coquetry, way.

"Cough... Cough... Cough..."

Seeing that his careful thinking was broken, Zhang Xiaofan could only cough twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Well, it seems that I have become a prodigal son in my heart. I guess I can't get rid of this black pot in my life..."

“...”

"Dong... Dong... Dong..."

At this time, the atmosphere in the bedroom is incomparably beautiful and ambiguous. An untimely knock on the door suddenly broke the "tranquility".

Zhang Xiaofan adjusted his mood, went out of the bedroom and opened the door, but saw that the man standing outside was Shao Wenhua.

Shao Wenhua, who was just about to enter the door, saw a lot of blood on Zhang Xiaofan's hands. Even his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, which immediately made him nervous.

"Master Zhang, are you hurt?"

Shao Wenhua worried about asking, said.

"No, besides, are you sure that ordinary people can hurt me?"

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with a relaxed tone.

Shao Wenhua looked at Zhang Xiaofan, but he saw that although he had blood stains on his body, he was full of momentum, his face was as usual, and he didn't look like he was injured.

On the contrary, Reba, who just came out of the bedroom, looked more like "injured".

Not only a little pale, but also a pair of casual pants and a white shirt. It looks a bit out of order.

After seeing this, Shao Wenhua realized what he had done and quickly lowered his head. At the same time, he wanted to have a few big slaps on his ears.

“emmmm...”

It seems that the war situation last night was quite fierce. You see, my pig brain didn't even consider this layer, and I went to ask Master Zhang whether he was injured?

After thinking of this, Shao Wenhua looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a friendly look and said nothing.

"What's the matter? Do I have flowers on my face?"

Zhang Xiaofan touched his face, but he was also blinded by Shao Wenhua's strange eyes.

"No... No flowers, no flowers... I just want to see if there are strawberries on your neck, Master Zhang..."

Speaking of this, Shao Wenhua also blinked and threw a man's eyes at Zhang Xiaofan, saying.

After hearing the word "strawberry", Reba's face turned red immediately.

"Strawberry? What strawberry --! "

"I said, Shao Wenhua, why are you so impure? Can't you think of something full of positive energy all day long? "

Zhang Xiaofan mouth smoke smoke, he is completely defeated by Shao Wenhua this unconstrained thinking.

What's in my mind all day long? It's a mess. It's not suitable for children?