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"What should I do …" Under the support of Chen Huan's gaze, Zhao Zheng easily stripped off the bindings of the others, and for the first time in his entire life, he achieved the frank meeting he had promised on the internet.

"What do we do?" He had lost all ability to think. He could only rely on his instincts to ask, but his whole person was looking down at the pure white mountains in front of him. The peak of the hill looked like a ripe cherry that could drip at any time.

"I've discovered that I've unknowingly fallen in love with you …" Chen Huan laughed and used both his hands to cover the mountain peak that was quietly crawling with red. His entire person seemed to be enveloped in a thin layer of sunset, making it impossible for Zhao Zheng to shift his gaze away.

"Aooo …" Zhao Zheng extended a hand to touch Chen Huan's hands, and raised his body a little. He waited and waited, all the while waiting for Chen Huan to confirm, and then he would be able to charge freely amongst this beautiful, picturesque woman.

"To fall in love with you is a scene introduction …" Chen Huan laid on his back, his hands around Zhao Zheng's neck as he smiled gently.

"Chen Huan..." In that moment, Zhao Zheng roared out like a warrior that had heard a bugle horn, and bent his head down …

"Knock, knock, knock …" Just when Chen Huan thought that she would give her life to the man in front of her in such a ridiculous and unruly manner, the right side of the wooden door suddenly made an untimely sound.

"..." Chen Huan suddenly grabbed the bedding on both sides of her and stared at the man who was lying on her body in panic.

"..." The man had a face full of shock as well, and then his face flushed red, then white as he looked down at Chen Huan.

Even though she was still on Chen Huan's body, she could already feel that the thing that was pressing against her abdomen was softening quietly.

"Um …" "I …" Zhao Zheng detected that Chen Huan was looking at him with widened eyes, and then, he quietly shrank back in fear and unease. He moved his lips and tried to explain.

"Shh..." Chen Huan immediately reached out and covered his mouth, using his eyes to fly towards the door, signalling him to be quiet.

"Knock, knock, knock …" The wooden door creaked open again, causing Zhao Zheng's heart to be filled with both anger and annoyance. Who was the one that had ruined his plans at such a crucial moment? He knew he had to do it properly …

little evil girl... Don't tell me you think you can't do it... Zhao Zheng looked at little evil girl, who was being pressed down by him, and tried to move his waist. He immediately felt a water snake like wrapped around his arm, and a fine pain spread from his waist.

little evil girl pinched him a few times, and it was without hesitation. Zhao Zheng felt that if such a good opportunity didn't succeed, then the road to reclaiming little evil girl in the future would become even longer.

However, little evil girl did not have much experience. Although he had seen plenty of movies like those, he only copied the five fingered female massage techniques that he had done based on the action movies. But really like girls.

It had been a long time since that man had interjected into his relationship, causing his to suddenly betray him. It had been a long time since he'd had any contact with someone from the opposite sex.

Although there were a lot of women who wanted to sleep with him, only little evil girl was the only one who attracted his attention.

Not to mention that little evil girl didn't know how to help, even he herself didn't know how to enter this place. This is true. I can see the pork that I've been drooling over for a long time, but I don't know how to cook it.

The water is good, the meat is washed, if you say there is no salt, he can make do. But, no fire, no pot, he …

"Oh, be honest!" Zhao Zheng sprawled on the ground for a long time, and then, the ungrateful people outside suddenly knocked on the wooden door with a loud bang. Chen Huan was both shocked and afraid, hence she simply pressed on Zhao Zheng's back, causing him to be unable to move.

The spirit and the body were highly compatible. The chest and the chest were separated by a skin and flesh distance, conversing with each other. Zhao Zheng could almost hear the horn of victory. But at the critical moment, Chen Huan shouted for the troops to retreat.

He laid there in disbelief, allowing Chen Huan's arm to fall on his back. He wanted to move, but was pushed back several times by Chen Huan in an extremely tyrannical manner. It was not that his strength was inferior to Chen Huan's, but he was actually unwilling to go against her wishes …

"Go down..." Chen Huan whispered into his ear. Zhao Zheng stretched and then pulled away his blanket, intending to get off the bed.

"Hold on..." Zhao Zheng planned to get off the bed, but Chen Huan called out to him again.

"What is it?" Zhao Zheng looked back pitifully like a puppy.

"You scoundrel, put your clothes on the bed!" Chen Huan extended his leg and kicked his body with all his might. Zhao Zheng reflexively squatted down, and following that, he took off his clothes and folded them beside the bed.

"Ah, Chen Huan, you murdered your husband …" Even if nothing happened at this time, Zhao Zheng had his own little thoughts. He squatted there and purposely shouted loudly towards Chen Huan who was on the bed.

He felt that he was just a step away from doing what he needed to do, so he had to make sure that the person outside the door knew what his relationship with Chen Huan was right now. And Chen Huan, who was completely stunned by his words, did not even notice anything.

"Young …" Old Chen, who had been knocking on the door for a long time without any response, had been worried that something would happen to Zhao Zheng and Chen Huan. After all, he still vividly remembered how Chen Huan had beaten up their young master.

Now, Old Chen panicked when he heard Zhao Zheng roar. The sound of the door being slammed made him want to tear it down immediately.

Chen Huan stared at the wooden door in fear, all she could think of was how to chase after Zhao Zheng, who was taken away by a meter long blade. She stuck her head out of the quilt and wrapped her arms around her neck:

"Hey, about that, husband, do you owe people a lot of money? They've all come here... That shouldn't be … I remember, we just moved here not long ago, how did we get found? "

"You, ah, you. I told you to stop reading romance novels if you have nothing better to do. What's going on in your head?"

Zhao Zheng covered his face. He never would have thought that their relationship would be destroyed by someone, and he had even instantly fallen from the other party's lover to a fugitive.

"You …" He bent down and quickly put on his clothes. He recalled that Chen Huan had been secretly eating his tofu the entire time, and he was furious and anxious at the same time.

"What am I doing..." Zhao Zheng did not break his finger, but Chen Huan could guess what he wanted to say. He helplessly stared at Chen Huan's blushing face. The longer he looked at it, the more furious he became.

"Hide yourself well, I'll come and take a look!" It's probably because I invited them to the hour shift and told them in advance where the key is. Fuck, these people don't even know how to f * * king look at the time when they do things! "

"Hahahaha..." As soon as Zhao Zheng finished talking, he immediately laughed at Chen Huan's earth-shattering performance.

"Young … Zhao Zheng! " Old Chen, who was standing outside the door, did not know what had happened. He thought something terrible had happened, so he knocked on the door even more loudly.