Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 1164 Dressed Nondescript
And the best exercise is to walk around with him on your back, eating and consuming energy at the same time.

"You scoundrel." She bumped her elbow into his stomach, but was held by his hand, unable to succeed.

"Where am I a rogue? If I am a rogue, I will drag you back to the room..."

"OK, I don't want to hear your nasty words." She raised her left hand, knocked on his forehead, and begged him to eat popcorn.

"Okay, I don't say dirty words, I say serious words." He turned her body so that she faced him.

Putting away the smile on his face, he warned her seriously: "Ye Ziye, let me tell you, in this damn weather, what are you running around with bare legs like this?"

Bare legs?
Ye Ziye was holding a plate in his right hand and a fork in his left, with his mouth full of cakes and staring at a pair of innocent big eyes.

Blinking hard, then lowered his head to check his legs.

Uh, where does she have bare legs?
She was wearing a skirt and shoes, and her outfit was very normal.

At least it was much better than the wildly dancing pile of students behind Zuo Zhe, at least she didn't make holes in her clothes, or paint some glitter patterns.

"I..." retorted.

"What me? Am I telling you wrong? What are you?" When he was speaking, his palms were facing her bare thighs at the hem of her short skirt.

With a bang, he slapped him with a slap.

"Ah!" Ye Ziye screamed in pain, and suddenly felt a burning pain in her leg: "It hurts so much, you, your mother..."

"Look at you, you are dressed in nondescript clothes. Is there such a short skirt? Is there anyone like you? Running around without pants in winter."

"feed me……."

"Don't say I'm autocratic, let's forget it tonight, and put on my pants obediently in the future, you know?"

Ye Ziye opened his mouth wide, and was choked up speechless by Zuo Zhe, who felt that he was so unreasonable for the first time.

Keep your mouth shut, unhappy.

Zuo Zhe asked her repeatedly: "Do you know?"

"I know." She angrily stuffed the plate and fork into his arms, bent slightly, and stroked her beaten thigh.

Push him away hard, and walk away with a limp.

It's disgusting to beat her, the damned guy beat her.

Before taking two steps away, her body was pulled and she fell into his firm embrace again.

Surrounding her is his unique smell.

At the same time, his playful laughter came: "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)