Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 394 [Fourth Update] Is it amazing to have abdominal muscles?

"Ahhh! You are not allowed to touch my brother Xie Zhi!"

Seeing this scene, Gong Ningning seemed to be going crazy, she rushed over and wanted to shake off Yan Mumu's hand.

But Gong Mingyu pulled his whole body away from behind.

Gong Mingyu's voice was a little low: "Gong Ningning! Don't make trouble for no reason!"

"elder brother!"

Gong Ningning turned her head a little aggrieved, the boy she likes was touched so intimately by others, why didn't her brother help her and even scolded her!

On the chair, Yan Mumu just glanced at her lightly, and continued to wipe Xie Zhi's sweat calmly. Xie Zhi's eyes were undisguised, staring closely at Yan Mumu's cheek like a loyal dog.

Watching Yan Mumu gently wipe his forehead, cheeks, and down his neck...

Xie Zhi's Adam's apple rolled violently, he couldn't help licking his lower lip, his throat was extremely dry.

Concentrating her eyes, Yan Mumu held the corner of the towel and wiped it on his obviously protruding collarbone with a little force. The angle from top to bottom was even more tricky...

Straightforwardly, he took a full look at his upper body...

But he was not happy, and still had some small emotions. He stretched out his hand, and Yan Mumu pressed his palm on his neckline, and said in a neutral voice: "Is it great to have abdominal muscles?"

Xie Zhi hadn't gotten out of her tenderness yet, he was a little confused by Yan Mumu's sudden change of face, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Huh?"

"You love showing people so much?"

His brows and eyes froze, and suddenly, Xie Zhi let out a short and joyful laugh from his throat.

"I'll show it to you alone in the future, do you want to watch it... huh?" Xie Zhi raised his hand to hold Yan Mumu's little hand on his neckline, his eyes were full of tears, his eyebrows were teasing, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic, full of stars. The bubbly sound was very bewildering, as if he had returned to the way he looked at her when the two first met.

Possessive, unabashed, loving.

His eyes were telling her four words.
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you are mine!

A disturbing voice sounded: "Brother Xie Zhi!"

Xie Zhi frowned, and the moment he turned his head to see Gong Ningning, his eyes were filled with chill, "Your brother is standing next to you, don't shout."

Looking sideways, he reminded Gong Mingyu, "Your sister's thoughts are a bit dangerous, please take care of her."

As far as Xie Zhi was concerned, he never regarded Gong Ningning as a woman who might develop into a girlfriend.

In his eyes, she was just a child, the sister of his best friend.

I didn't expect the child to be so persistent. They hadn't seen each other for about two years, and she still couldn't forget it when they met.

"I'm a sophomore in high school! I've grown up, Brother Xie Zhi, why don't you wait for me anymore." Gong Ningning was crying, a little uncomfortable.

Today, Mom and Dad went to Fu's house. She wanted to go terribly, but she was under too much academic pressure. Even during the Chinese New Year, there was a separate teacher at home watching her.

She watched her family go to Xie Zhi's house to pay New Year's greetings, but she couldn't go, so she cried for a long time at home.

After her younger sister Gong Rourou returned home, she changed her bad impression of Xie Zhi and told her.

"Sister, there are people who are afraid of the big devil brother! She is still a girl! Just like my father is afraid of my mother! That beautiful sister told me that she is a very important and special person to the big devil brother."

"Oh no, I have to call Brother Xie Zhi. The beautiful sister said that I can't call him the Great Demon King. My brother will be sad."

At that moment, Gong Ningning felt that the sky was about to fall. The boy she had liked since the second year of junior high school, the boy she had liked for four years, suddenly had a girl beside her.

Could it be... is it true that the relationship at the beginning of ten will not bear fruit...

(End of this chapter)