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He Lu's body had developed well. When she was still young, her body had already experienced the deep development of a boy from another school. Sometimes, she was not only developed by herself, but also by several men at the same time.

Using this weakness, he coincidentally caught up with He Lu who was not soothed by a man, so Zhang Zijun could be considered to have taken advantage of the situation to sneak in. This was too much for Zhang Zijun.

From what he heard from the surveillance in the afternoon, Zhang Zijun already understood that He Lu was a very coquettish woman, but he never expected her to be this bad.

She hugged him tightly, just like a lioness. That kind of greed and insatiable greed was really rare.

When it was all over, He Lu sat on the side of the bed with her bare feet, staring blankly at the who had a look of enjoyment on her face.

Zhang Zijun couldn't help but give He Lu a thumbs up, and said: "Aunt, I never thought that you would be so amazing. Sigh, it's such a pity to think about it now, how come we hadn't tried it earlier? It was given to outsiders so many times. "

"Pfft!" Zhang Zijun, you still have the nerve to say that? He Lu's face was obviously filled with displeasure.

"I am shameless? Haha, I don't know who was the one who was yelling and using force just now, but wasn't it you, aunt? " Zhang Zijun straightened his back and said.

When He Lu heard these words, she realized that she couldn't refute them at all. What Zhang Zijun had said was not wrong, the facts were all there, no matter how He Lu tried to explain it, it was useless.

After a while, He Lu stood up from the bed, and took off the Little White Sox that she had taken off earlier in a panic, putting it on her feet. A pair of beautiful white feet went into her slippers, and walked outside.

Zhang Zijun pulled her from behind, causing her to become anxious. He quickly turned his head and asked: "Zhang Zijun! What more do you want? "

"Aunt, sit down and rest before returning to your room."

"Rest? Heh heh, then I would like to ask, why am I resting here? Give me a reason. "

Both of He Lu's hands were on her waist, and her face was filled with anger at Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun said: "Look, after all, you were in bed with me just now, and I made you work so hard.

He Lu was almost angered to the point of laughing, her head was even a little dizzy as she said, "Zhang Zijun, you really know how to speak. Let me ask you, do you really treat me like your aunt? Is that how you treat your own aunt? "

He Lu did not finish her sentence. In fact, she wanted to say: You kissed and wrapped around your aunt's body, grabbing and touching her?

Hearing He Lu's words, Zhang Zijun did not say anything, but just stretched and said: "Then walk slowly, I will not send you off, see you tomorrow."

He Lu snorted, she was so angry that she could not help it, and walked out the door.

In the remaining time, Zhang Zijun was guessing at whether or not He Lu would still come to him when he had done that sort of thing.

This sort of thing was something that he couldn't force her to do (Of course, it was an accident), so he didn't need to ask her about it. After all, if she didn't want to, then asking would be useless.

He carefully recalled the sloppy look He Lu had in her arms just now and couldn't help but frown, as her brows relaxed. She thought to herself: "In my opinion, when He Lu is thinking about that sort of thing, if there isn't a man around, he would most likely come to find me."

This point was indeed unquestionable, because, after all, even in He Lu's heart, she was unable to reject this idea.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Zijun opened his eyes and headed towards the kitchen.

He Li was wearing a white t-shirt and extremely short denim shorts like usual, as she stood in front of the microwave, busying herself with breakfast.

Zhang Zijun did not consider whether or not he would forgive himself after a whole night of rest. He walked to the door of He Lu's room and pushed it open and entered.

With a cold expression, Zhang Zijun took down a pot from the refrigerator and started to beat her ears. He Lu struggled to say with a sleepy look: "Ah! Stop knocking! "

"Little Princess, hurry up and get up." Zhang Zijun said as he walked in front of her with an evil smile on his face.

Just as He Lu was about to get angry, she suddenly remembered to secretly record a video. She immediately sat up and looked at Zhang Zijun obediently, and asked softly: "Zhang Zijun, you don't want me to live right?"

Zhang Zijun pointed outside and said seriously: "I don't care if you live or die, I only know that my Aunt He Li is currently in the kitchen working hard to make breakfast!"

These words were said with decisiveness and an abnormally cold tone. He Lu shuddered at the thought.

He Lu himself felt that she had not treated her sister well enough. After hearing Zhang Zijun's cold words, he put on his clothes helplessly and walked out.

Sure enough, as Zhang Zijun expected, He Lu very obediently started to cook breakfast.

Seeing that his sister had suddenly become so hardworking and had even learned how to take care of things for him, He Li couldn't help but be extremely astonished and surprised. Stepping on the sky blue cold water, he walked in front of Zhang Zijun and asked softly with a joyous expression, "Zijun, what do you think happened to your aunt? "How did you suddenly become so sensible?"

Zhang Zijun saw the guilt on He Li's face and pulled her into her room. He closed the door and said sincerely: "Auntie He Li, I'm really sorry about your best friend. I know I'm wrong, I won't be like this ever again."

He Li did not have the time to care about this. She pointed to the kitchen and said: "Zijun, look at your aunt, why are you doing this …"

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Zijun pulled her into his embrace and said softly, "Auntie He Li, I'm sorry. Please forgive me."

He Li's heart seemed to be about to melt as she hugged Zhang Zijun with all her might, deeply experiencing the warm male aura. She softly said: "It's okay, I'm not angry anymore.

After saying this, the two of them didn't let go of each other and continued hugging each other tightly.

He Lu was busying working in the kitchen until her feet hit the back of her head. Looking at the kitchen knife on the chopping board, she thought: I really had the impulse to cripple myself with one slash. What kind of luck is this, she actually ended up in the hands of Zhang Zijun this guy.