Especially, Luo Yurou's resentful look at him just now made Zhang Xiaofan's heart skip a half beat.

After reading this, Zhang Xiaofan took several deep breaths one after another. His mouth was more like self hypnosis, murmuring in a low voice.

"It's not that I'm not determined, it's just that the enemy is too cunning..."

In this way, after several times of self consolation, Zhang Xiaofan actually felt that his self hypnosis of becoming a monk had really played a role, and his facial expression was much calmer than at first.

And the scene of Zhang Xiaofan's "self hypnosis" is naturally exactly captured by Luo Yurou.

At the same time, this also let Luo Yurou a time is both angry and funny, shell teeth bite lower lip, a pair of eyes like water is still very resentful looking at Zhang Xiaofan.

Luo Yurou thought in her heart that she must find some trouble for this man.

However, without waiting for Luo Yurou to put his thoughts into practice, Zhang Xiaofan still put his big hand on his waist at this time.

To be exact, this is the first time that Luo Yurou has been touched by a man, and it is also a sensitive position.

Zhang Xiaofan's fingertips gently across his soft skin. This sudden feeling made Luo Yurou feel as if she had suddenly passed an electric current. Her body was shaking uncontrollably, and her mouth was slightly open, which made Luo Yurou feel more like "ah!" The voice of the voice.

"Ah It's really touching and touching. After listening to it, Liu Xiahui will be moved. Even Liu Xiahui, I'm afraid she will revive her masculinity. OK?!

Even Liu Xiahui, let alone Zhang Xiaofan?

In Luo Yurou, "ah!" A sound, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly feel his heart almost not to be called to break the girl, OK?

He ascended, the forehead is a layer of sweat, not good gas of stare Luo Yurou one eye, way.

"Is that exaggeration? As for shouting so hard? "

Smell speech, Luo Yurou didn't say anything more, just use that pair of both grievance, and resentment to look back at Zhang Xiaofan.

It has to be said that even if the gold body arhat cast with copper water is changed to look at the woman just now, I'm afraid it will be refined into soft fingers, OK?!.

But in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, is in does not live aloud silently reads, the way.

"Amitabha, good, good..."

"No wonder, as the ancient saying goes, beauty is a bone scraper!"

"I didn't believe it at the beginning, but today I saw this little girl's skin really wanted to break my Qingxiu, which was the rhythm that made me crazy?"

After looking back at Zhang Xiaofan, Luo Yurou also holds her pillow, her chin is leaning on it, and her teeth are biting cherry lips. Her eyes seem to speak, but they are very resentful. She looks at Zhang Xiaofan for a moment. She looks like a weak willow can't bear the wind and rain.

Seeing this behind the scenes, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help taking another breath. He quickly pinched his own Jingming acupoint with his right index finger and thumb. With a wry smile, he said.