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"Although I will have a reaction, it does not mean that it is good …"
Sensing little evil girl's abnormality, Zhao Zheng still did not know what had happened. Feeling the pain of swelling somewhere else, he suddenly realized.
"Um …" "It's not like I've grown up …"
The reason that Zhao Zheng had casually made up was indeed enough to intimidate Chen Huan. Although her personality was a bit eccentric, she had a kind heart.
She really did not understand. The first reason was that when she was studying, she only knew how to read good books and get the best results.
The other one, had already been with that scumbag; the scumbag man was blind, and actually didn't have that kind of intention towards a little beauty like Chen Huan.
Chen Huan who had never experienced anything, not even seeing or listening to anything, naturally did not know about men. As long as he could shrink back freely, there wouldn't be a big problem. She blamed herself, and Zhao Zheng found a way to break through her.
"Aiyo …" When Chen Huan intended to put him down by the side of the road and bend over to examine him.
"What happened, what happened to you, don't scare me!" Chen Huan hurried over to support the person who was already half-squatting on the ground, and completely forgot about the word "IQ" in his mind.
Zhao Zheng squatted there, feeling both excited and apprehensive. He was mostly worried. little evil girl was so kind. What if she met a bad person one day …
"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong with you?" If it was someone else, Chen Huan might not have felt this much.
She believed that this person's grandfather had lied to his for over ten thousand years. However, this person was not bad in essence. As long as he had enough time, he believed that he could become as kind as himself.
Chen Huan felt that since they were willing to lend him the house, it meant that Zhao Zheng could still be saved. And now, it just so happened that when he was in trouble, he encountered it himself. How bad could a swindler who could be intimidated by a thief be?
In addition, his family didn't seem to be very poor. If he could control them well, perhaps there would be one less person in this world who could go to jail at any time. When he said that it was fated, Chen Huan felt that it might actually be so.
Before she could think of how to save him, he was going to be crippled by her kick. If from now on …
She had heard too much about the perverts and crimes of unhealthy men. Thinking about how the murderer had been brewed by herself, Chen Huan felt that the thing that had shattered was her own!
One wanted to "love the world with God", and the other wanted to fall in love with the other. No matter what Chen Huan asked, Zhao Zheng would tell her in the worst direction.
When he couldn't speak, his answer was ambiguous. Chen Huan was unsure, unable to determine if it was real or fake. Zhao Zheng refused to go to the hospital no matter what. She had no choice but to spend more than one hundred yuan to bring Zhao Zheng back from the cake house that she had planned to slaughter.
When he was going upstairs, every time he raised his foot to walk up a flight of stairs, Zhao Zheng's mouth would let out a few cries from time to time.
After entering, Chen Huan placed him on the sofa, and turned to the refrigerator to take something out to give Zhao Zheng, but she still felt that she had been able to see the pleasant surprise on his face the moment she had turned around.
When he turned around to look again, he saw Zhao Zheng's expression which was filled with so much pain that he wished he were dead but was also embarrassed to shout out.
"Wait a moment, let me see if I can help you …" "Un, let's settle this..." Saying that, Chen Huan gestured to the fridge.
Whoosh … Zhao Zheng felt the blood in his brain quickly rushing to his head. He didn't dare to think about it. He was thinking about the urge to explode somewhere.
Today, Chen Huan was wearing a black, slim-fitting dress that reached to her thighs. The close-fitting design of her waist allowed her exquisite curves to appear before her eyes.
Straight black hair that reached his waist was casually let loose. Every step he took, his hair would dance and his waist would twine and jump in his hair like a black waterfall. The legs were long and white, not too ostentatious, but enough to sink in with a single glance.
Thick, strong, slightly fatter, a little thinner. She believed that the tension would be great because with every step she took, she would be able to see the muscles in her inner thigh.
The feet were the kind of feet that could be called jade feet. They were worn in red high heels and black stockings. Tsk tsk, extremely tempting.
This made him recall the expression little evil girl often gave him when a cat raised its whip high up and lashed at a little boy who was raising his butt. It was wild and perverted, like a jade foot caressing something, separated by a thin layer of cloth …
"Cough, cough, cough..." Feeling a swelling pain somewhere, he hurriedly coughed softly to dispel the thought that he should not have escaped.
He was not the type of person who had strong thoughts, but every time little evil girl appeared, that kind of thought would always jump out of his head in different ways. Helpless, he could only retract his gaze from little evil girl's back and return it to the tea table in front of the sofa.
There were white cups on the coffee table, and all sorts of cute stickers had been placed on the rim of the cups. Amongst them, the black cat and yellow dog had the most expressions on their faces. How long has it been? little evil girl had already tidied up all these things.
Zhao Zheng sniffed and realized that there was a faint aroma of mint in the air. Raising his head, he saw two white jade-like mountains in front of him. Between the two mountains, the white-colored ravine was thin and long, making it seem like a paradise on earth.
"This... What are you doing with mint? " He swallowed hard and stuffed his hands into his pockets.
"I'll let you use it!" little evil girl did not realize that as she squatted down and raised her head to look up at Zhao Zheng, there were certain places in the collar that became even more eye-catching with the pressure from her arms.
She stared at Zhao Zheng with her clear and transparent eyes, her calm and matter-of-fact expression almost made Zhao Zheng lose control of himself. He really wanted to fall on top of her, then push her down on the sofa and directly give her a "spell formation on the spot" punishment!
"Mint. "What can I do..." He tried to control the last of his wits and fumbled for words to interrupt. As soon as he said it, he felt that would despise him for asking such a question that had no nutritional value.
"Of course it's to treat the illness!" However, little evil girl's attention right now wasn't focused on Zhao Zheng asking if he was stupid enough. Instead, she was staring at Zhao Zheng with some pitiful sympathy.
"I used to feel sore throat, so I just ate mints. And then, the cool feeling was so comfortable!"
After listening to Chen Huan's explanation, Zhao Zheng felt his heart uncontrollably move again. Only this time, it wasn't because the place was about to explode.
"What is it? "Don't you like it?" Chen Huan looked at Zhao Zheng, who had instantly relaxed his back, and blinked his bright eyes.
"If you don't want to, then I'll just send you to the hospital …" After staring for a long while, Zhao Zheng still did not speak. She bit her lips and said something that made Zhao Zheng's heart beat faster.
"Eat, or what?" Zhao Zheng did not dare to really go to the hospital, he could only obey her.