Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 532 Take Her In

Chen Ange has never been a good person when it comes to matters between men and women.


The prey he looks at will be swallowed without exception.


Unbloomed flower buds exude bursts of tranquility.The little girl's movements are rusty and green, and she can't even stick her tongue out.But even if she just pecked his lips, she exhausted her courage, and her slightly curled eyelashes were always trembling.Under the shadow of the lamp, the silhouette of a half-wing of a butterfly appears on the skin under the eyes.


Chen Ange should teach her some skills for him to enjoy.


But he doesn't want to.also can not.


The sanity that was briefly thrown away instantly recovered.


The sea monster, who was almost seduced by the girl, came back to his senses and leaned back slightly to avoid her touch.


"Have you kissed enough?"


The blurred eyes disappeared, leaving only indifference and alienation.


In the dark night covered with faint light and shadow, the shyness and tension of the little girl opposite are fully exposed.


His legs went numb, his head was dizzy, and Tang Zhi couldn't stand still.


Chen Ange was one step ahead of her, and got up to pick up the gardenia that had just done a 'shockingly bad thing'.


She leaned against him, the soles of her feet seemed to be bitten by tens of thousands of ants.


"Chen Ange." If you do one of the bad things, you can do both.

The little girl's voice was the softest, and her body was also soft. Looking up, her eyes were filled with anticipation: "...my feet are numb."


I also know what kind of temperament Chen Ange is, and he doesn't understand how to be compassionate and cherish jade when he is heartless.Afraid of being pushed away, Tang Zhi grabbed his clothes in advance and hugged his waist tightly.


Do the most rogue things, use the most innocent acting skills.


Chen Ange's face turned cold, peach blossom eyes were covered with frost: "Tang Zhi, relax."


If it was two years ago, or even two months ago, Tang Zhi would have let go of him in fear if he was so fierce.


Now, she was only afraid of letting him go.


The more fierce one is, the stickier the other.


"You take me in for a day, and I'll let you go."


She only reached his shoulders after wearing high heels, and looked up at him as he spoke, her breath swirling around her neck all the time.


"Fuck you." He swears.


Tang Zhi still smiled at him softly and harmlessly.


Boss Chen, who runs the billiard hall all night, has reached his physiological sleep time, and his temper is even more irritable: "Get out as soon as possible at dawn."


He is expressing emotion.


What Tang Zhi heard was that he agreed with her to stay.


She couldn't catch up with Chen Ange when he ran, and on the way back from the convenience store to the billiard hall, the little girl also clung to him desperately.


The second floor of the side door of the billiards hall leads directly to his bedroom. Tang Zhi carried the suitcase in one hand and the corner of his clothes in the other, and followed him up the stairs step by step.


Chen Ange wanted to jump off the building.


There are only two places to live in the billiard hall.He and Ning Zhixu share a room together.


His bed is a double bed, and he has no money to open a hotel every day. He used to take girls upstairs to live.


Tang Zhi can't.


Can't sleep with him.


Ning knows that Xu Nawu is exclusive to Nanyi.


In the end, Boss Chen left the sofa in the room to Tang Zhi: "You sleep here, don't disturb me. You have enough rest, take a taxi and go."


"Okay."


Not yet bold enough to climb onto the bed, Tang Zhi obediently sat in the sofa area he had allocated for her.


Chen Ange glanced at her before going to wash up.


It looks like a precious doll in the window.


Tang Zhi's tutor was excellent. Even though she was curious about everything in Chen Ange's room, she didn't touch it everywhere. She just sat there motionless and looked around.


The layout of his room has not changed from before, and nothing has been added.


In the whole room, there is only one more cuboid object wrapped in a black plastic bag than before, and it is still placed on the conspicuous bedside table.

(End of this chapter)