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Jealousy and vanity are women's natures, and there is almost no woman who would not envy others and have no vanity.
A woman's jealousy is often directed at a woman, and vanity is directed at everyone but herself.
Actually, a woman's jealousy and vanity were not some dark personality factors. In many cases, a woman's jealousy and vanity were usually cute things.
Of course, only the envy and vanity of a beautiful woman can be cute. If a certain woman were ugly, it's fine, but she still likes to be jealous of others.
After all, this was a world where one looked at one's face.
Ye Luoluo was a very cute and beautiful girl, but his vanity was suppressed by the restraint of the little girl. He would rarely take the initiative to chase after her vanity.
But she was jealous. She was jealous of Li Qingge. She was not as tall as Li Qingge, not as long as her legs, not as good as her grades, and her family background was even worse.
Of course, what made Ye Luoluo jealous was that Li Qingge and Zhao An's relationship seemed to be getting better and better. Fortunately, Ye Luo's intense sense of crisis had caused Ye Luoluo to let his imagination run wild, and he was at a loss of what to do.
The psychological performance of a person in this kind of situation was different from usual. It was just like how Ye Luo really wanted to do something for Zhao An, proving that he had something better to show to him than Li Qingge.
But he really didn't know what to do.
Seeing Zhao An walk out of the kitchen to let Ye Luo take a bath, Ye Luo walked into the bathroom slowly and asked, "Brother An, why do you always say you want to sneak in when you're taking a bath?"
He wouldn't do that! Ye Luoluo couldn't help but think, if he really did that, what would he do? He must have rushed over to hit him with everything he had, but he would never despise him, would never blame him, would only feel shy.
This was the mentality of a girl. If someone who didn't like her did such a vulgar thing, she would feel that she had been molested and humiliated. However, if it was someone he liked doing such a thing, he would feel that the nature of it was completely different … It was the same thing.
This was just like how most girls had fantasies of being raped, but the target of this fantasy was usually someone she liked. Thus, when quarreling with a girl, a boyfriend kissing and forcing a relationship was often the best way to repair the relationship between the two.
This was because in most quarrels, girls were unreasonable. They didn't listen to the words of apology, but they were also deeply entangled in matters that couldn't be explained. Their moods were just that bad … Therefore, using force was often a good way of doing things.
Of course, it had to be noted that if his girlfriend was going to call the police afterwards, it would still be considered rape.
Zhao An obviously didn't want to peek at Ye Luoluo taking a bath or barging into the bathroom while she was taking a bath. Zhao An obviously didn't want to peek at Ye Luoluo taking a bath or barging into the bathroom while she was taking a bath.
"Because I want to help you inspect your body and see if Luoluo has grown up. She has become a big girl." Zhao An said with a grin.
Ye Luoluo blushed, rushed out and hit his arm, then rushed back into the bathroom. He almost fell down and complained, "You're so annoying!"
When Ye Luo fell into the bathroom to take a bath, Zhao An had already finished washing all the ingredients. He was only preparing to make Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pills grain by grain.
For those who had just stepped into the making of the Baohua Spirit Restoring Pill, every step was not something they should do or else their efforts would be wasted. However, for a veteran like Zhao An, who could control the quantity with his eyes closed, he had already gotten used to blending in his own refining concepts and was slowly improving and treating the medicinal effects.
Actually, every Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pill, in addition to guaranteeing the most basic medicinal effects, could allow one of the medicinal ingredients to have a fuller effect.
For example, the five Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pills given to Zhang Jiaqing could make the effect of one of those pills a major focus. After all, they were taken by the elderly, so their efficacy was more mild and more suitable.
When Zhao An came back to his senses after he had sorted out the thoughts he had about the cooking this time, there was only Ye Luo and himself in the house. There was the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, as well as Ye Luo's lively singing, and the light from the bathroom had a soft color when shining on the window, one could vaguely see the shadow of a person, but it always gave people a special feeling when they realized that the body of the girl was no longer covered.
Zhao An felt that if a man didn't have the slightest bit of self-control, peeping at a girl taking a bath really made one unable to control themselves.
After all, it was a girl who needed to sleep at night. It was better to tidy up a bit, pack up the books he liked to read before going to bed, and then put up a pillow and a blanket. After smoothing out the sheets, he still looked clean and tidy.
After doing all this, he returned to the living room. The sound of the water in the bathroom had stopped, and Ye Luoluo wiped her body clean, leaving her wet hair behind. She had already changed into her pajamas, so as a girl, she obviously couldn't be a night owl like Zhao An.
Her hair was black and glossy, but after moistening it looked like seaweed in the sea. The way her hair was dishevelled made the girl look a little older than her age. The pure and beautiful leaves fell down, making her look more like a doll that could be raised at home and pushed around while doing nothing.
"Brother An, help me blow-dry my hair!" Ye Luoluo passed the breeze to Zhao An and lowered his head.
Zhao An plugged in the power and pressed Ye Luoluo's head down.
"You're so hateful. You're so rude to girls, I won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future!" Ye Luoluo shouted.
"Don't I have you as a backup?" Zhao An smiled and pushed away the hair on her neck, revealing her fair and tender skin. He then extended his hand and began to stroke her hair.
"I'm not going to be your backup! In your dreams!" Ye Luoluo shouted angrily. He had always been quite concerned about Li Qingge's matters, but he actually said something like this. How hateful!
"If we're not going to be the backup, then we're going to be the main force?" In fact, Ye Luo could be more certain of that. Other than the attachment she had developed since she was young, perhaps she had already developed some feelings for the opposite sex. However, Zhao An was not so sure that Ye Luo was able to rationally recognize the various components of her feelings.
Although there were many times when Ye Luoluo's reaction made people think that she wanted to be Zhao An's girlfriend, Zhao An felt that if the situation really came to an end, she might be very nervous and at a loss.
Compared to Li Qingge, Ye Luo, who was only 16 years old, was actually more like a child, right? Although Li Qingge didn't have the calmness and meticulousness that matched her family background, she was able to clearly recognize some things in her heart.
It was just like how she had said absurd things. She was friends when playing the game, and enemies when not playing the game. It was enough to say that Li Qingge clearly differentiated certain feelings from others.
"No!" Ye Luoluo turned around to grab Zhao An, grabbed his arm and scratched it. Then, he stopped releasing his arm.
Ye Luoluo's back was delicate... In fact, to a man, his first impression of a girl was very important. A shoulder, waist ratio, and stats leaned towards a delicate girl, making it easier for a man to have the urge to pursue her.
The shoulders were too broad, the back too thick, and this kind of girl had to give herself more capital to attract men.
According to the established facts, especially when the Eastern girl had a relationship with a man, she would only have a second development when her posture and various factors were stimulated. In the end, she would have an even richer attractiveness to be a female.
Although it is not in line with the mainstream view of society, but the objective fact is, girls and boys have sex at a younger age, her figure will develop better.
Zhao An thought about all of this, but it did not mean that he was trying to guess at Ye Luo. He was just used to analyzing everything and coming up with some conclusions.
While blowing on her hair, the droplets of water had already fallen to the ground. Her hair had become fluffy, but some moisture was still hidden under it. Ye Luoluo stood up and faced Zhao An.
With her hair falling in front of her face, hiding her beautiful face, Ye Wen made a face under her hair, "Brother An, do you think I look like a female ghost?"
"Then I am a scholar." Zhao An said.
"Huh?" Ye Luoluo didn't understand, his words had nothing to do with her question.
"In the ghost story of the chat, the scholar would study hard. When he was naked and unable to eat, there would always be a beautiful ghost lady who came to give him warmth." Zhao An smiled as he grabbed the body of the female ghost and spun it in a circle.
Ye Luoluo staggered and spun around in a circle, still not understanding, "Is it to give him food and clothes?" "Then you're a scholar. Do you want me to bring you warmth?"
"Yes, yes!" Zhao An couldn't hold back his laughter. How could Ye Luoluo understand the meaning of the word "warm" after more than ten years?
Ye Luo felt that his smile was so strange that he couldn't help but pout his lips. Although this was a joke, it didn't seem to be that funny.
After blowing dry his hair, Ye Luoluo took a comb and combed it, but his hair remained unbound, waiting for the natural drying. A girl's hair could not be completely dried by blowing on the wind, otherwise it would become very dry and lack water, and then the split ends would become ugly.
It would be a pity if a beautiful girl didn't have beautiful black hair.
Thinking about Li Qingge's hair that was as straight as a piece of silk hanging down her back, which was neatly cut at the end without a single fork, Ye Luoluo didn't back down in the slightest. Z
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