Yao's mother checked Yao Wei's classmates through the relationship.

Some of these people get along well, some do poorly, and some, like Yao Wei, are a second generation rich and lead a life full of money.

Xia Han also got one.

I don't know where it came from. He woke up and left it on the table.

Xia Han will look at these, some doubt: "little beauty, you say, Yao Wei villa, there are really ghosts?"

"Yes." At the beginning of the zither, she was very determined.

"Are you sure?" Xia Han held the information in the past and sat down next to Chu Zheng: "little beauty, do you know what?"

"Guess." You can't be pregnant with a ghost? So what can we do!

“……” Xia Han flipped through the materials: "these people are still alive..."

Xia Han Yu Guang swept to the lips of the zither, and her voice dropped a few degrees. The purplish lips pursed a few times, and her white fingers held the information repeatedly.

Xia Han put down the information: "little beauty, I want to kiss."

"Well?"

Young beautiful eyes full of serious.

On the eyelashes fell the halo of morning light, in the white skin, brush a good-looking shadow, the lips slightly open, the tip of the tongue looming, suffused with attractive luster.

A teenager is like a beautiful boy coming out of a cartoon. Every tiny action has its own halo effect.

Chu Zheng leans on the sofa, looks at his lips for several seconds and nods.

Xia Han's heart was uneasy when he raised this question.

He even thought about Chuzheng's cold rejection of himself.

I didn't expect happiness to come too soon.

The young lip angle slightly curved, supports the body to kiss past.

The cold idea spreads all over the body in an instant.

The dragon pattern between the sleeves of teenagers reflects the golden light. When the hands are raised, the too wide sleeves fall down, revealing the white wrists of teenagers.

He wanted to put his arm around Chu Zheng's neck, but he was caught by Chu Zheng, so he had to put it on her shoulder.

The boy pried open her lips and teeth, hooked the tip of her tongue, and gently sucked.

"All right." Chu Zheng pushes him away.

The juvenile body slightly trembles, but some of them are not enough, and the time is too short.

Chu Zheng raises his hand, and the tapestry on the opposite sofa flies over automatically. Chu Zheng wraps him up.

The young man puffed his cheeks and his eyelashes trembled. He muttered, "little beauty, still want to..."

"No more death?"

"There is a saying that death under peony flowers is also romantic." The voice of teenagers is clear and crisp.

"I'm not a peony."

"That's a metaphor. The little beauty is much better than the Peony..." Xia Han is proud, how can his little beauty be compared with peony.

Chu Zheng wrapped him up and went upstairs.

She turns up the temperature in her bedroom, puts people on the bed, half pressing him across the carpet.

The room is warming up.

It's cold in summer. It's a little hot.

He opened his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng: "little beauty..."

Chu Zheng bowed his head and pecked at his lip. The latter glared slightly. Before he could react, Chu Zheng had already left and kissed him again after a few seconds.

"Cold?" Chu Zheng asked him.

"It's ok..." Xia Han murmured.

She did not kiss for too long, the cold has not spread to separate, the room heat, it seems that it does not feel cold.

Early Zheng accurate control time, try to let summer cold feel cold.

Buzz

The mobile phone vibrates in summer.

Chu Zheng stops, looks at Xia Han for a few seconds and turns over to sit by the bed.

Being disturbed, Xia Han struggles out of the pile blanket and connects the phone.

The call is Yao Wei, Xia Han should be a few.

He hung up the phone and pulled Chu Zheng's sleeve: "continue?"

Chu Zheng pinches his chin and kisses: "next time."

Xia Han was disappointed: "if there was a way, I would not feel cold..." Then he can kiss as much as he wants.

Chu Zheng didn't know what she was thinking. She said for a long time: "maybe there is."

The pleasure of the body can also affect the mood.

Chu Zheng is in a good mood at this time, although It can't be seen.

At first, she agreed to Xia Han because of the ghost contract. Xia Han solemnly asked for it, and she nodded.

But then

Chu Zheng wants to do that.

It seems that I can't control myself.

Chu Zheng is a little puzzled. She throws this puzzle to the king.

You like him, little sister. 】The king's way of laughing.

"Do you like it?"

Emotions are complex and difficult to grasp.

Happiness, worry, pain, anger, sadness I like it.

These things will affect itself, even the development and outcome of the whole thing.

Why do you want to kiss him? It's only for people you like"Isn't it sweet and sour to like?" Chu Zheng poked her mobile phone and asked, "why don't I feel this way?"

It's totally different from the one that came out of a certain degree.

Dog wants to cheat me again!

【…… Little sister, would you stop searching? Like this kind of thing, no one can give you a standard answer. 】

[anyway, when you treat someone special and others don't have, it's mostly like it. 】

what others don't have

Chu Zheng's serious face: "it may also be because of guilt, responsibility, pity..."

【…… 】The king's name is silent, roaring, stop! Little sister, because you feel guilty, you will want to kiss each other!!! 】

Chu Zheng was thinking.

Chu Zheng suddenly asked, "son of a bitch, don't you stop me? Does it matter if I like good people cards? "

It doesn't matter. My little sister's physical and mental health and happiness are also me The scope of consideration. 】

"are you so human?"

It's natural. 】The king is very proud.

[little sister, do you have any idea that you like summer cold? 】

Chu Zheng solemnly replied, "shut up first."

【……？？？？？ 】

it presupposes all kinds of messy situations.

For example, a little sister who is totally unconscious and suddenly finds that she will like others will panic.

Another example is that the young lady will deny and firmly refuse to admit it and maintain her image as a goddess of high cold.

I even thought about the possibility that the little sister would be scared and would kill people.

But she didn't!

She didn't!

No!

She has no panic at all. She accepts that she likes someone without any obstacles. She has a bold and strange idea that she has no preconceived before. She is locked up.

Isn't this a standard configuration for blackened people?

It knows that the little sister has always been very receptive

Can this kind of thing, she can be so calm to accept?

Is the little sister a devil?

[little sister, wait a minute. Why are you locked up? 】

"since I like it, I have to get it. What's the problem?" Chu Zheng nodded, Wu himself to his firm idea.

【…… 】Indeed, it should not be short-sighted to look at the treasure little sister who can brush different sparks anytime and anywhere.

The king is deeply aware of her mistakes.

And sympathize with Xia Han.

He has not blackened, first looked at the normal, in fact, the idea is very black little sister to stare at.

He shouldn't talk to his little sister about liking it.

If it doesn't tell the truth, the little sister will think about it for a long time.

It is guilty.

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