Chapter 74. What Is That?
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There were a few days every month when men were too stressed and needed someone to comfort them.
So, so did something happen to her deskmate?
Jiang Lingzhi felt that it was better not to be so absolute. She thought about it and used a volume that only the two of them could hear to ask him softly Li, are you in a bad mood today?” The girl looked at him carefully, her eyes clear.
Li Shunan paused. He didn’t expect her to ask this question.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the girl. He thought Of the way the boy had rubbed her head yesterday. It was so intimate.
His gaze became a little complicated. His Adam’s apple moved slightly and he let out a soft “mm” from his throat.
As expected!
Jiang Lingzhi felt that she was really too meticulous. She even discovered this. She sighed.” If that’s the case, if you really can’t do it, I can give you some water later.””
Jiang Lingzhi tried her best to make her eyes look sincere.
Li Shunan was speechless.
Li Shunan raised his eyebrows and stared at her meaningfully. His voice was slightly magnetic.”l don’t think theres a need.”
He actually rejected it?
Jiang Lingzhi lifted the corners of her lips expressionlessly.
He was the only One who managed to raise his chin above the club face.
Jiang Lingzhi was standing not far in front of him. Initially, she still had an expression that was ready to watch the show, but the smile on her lips gradually became stiff.
She stared at him expressionlessly, feeling that she had been deceived.
Didn’t you Say you wouldn’t?
He could no longer trust his deskmate in a friendly manner.
Accompanied by the sound Waves of screams.
Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the boy’s firm waist and abdomen.
His abdominal muscles.
It was extremely flirtatious.
Jiang Lingzhi tugged the corners of her lips and counted the numbers unhappily.””.. Ten, eleven, twelve, five, six, seven...”
Li Shunan’s arm muscles were very tight, and the frequency Of his pulling was very regular. When he heard the girl’s soft voice, his forehead twitched slightly.
How did the little girl count?
Jiang Lingzhi’s voice was soft, and it was only at a volume that the two of them could hear.
In addition, the people around them were all discussing abs, so there was no One left to count.
At most, he felt that the school bully was clearly doing it very easily, so why did he take longer than the people beside him?