Wearing a book girl is a bit lazy

Chapter 110

Xu Zijin really doesn't like Zhao Yangyang's mentality of always treating himself as his elder. She is obviously several years younger than him, and she still calls herself his sister. During this time, he knows that his brain is getting clearer, although he still doesn't remember many things. , but at least he knows that he is an adult, and he doesn't want to correct this girl because he can't explain too much about him now, so it's fine as long as it is.

Zhao Yangyang didn't hear Xu Zijin's response for a long time, and she wasn't annoyed. She just wanted to talk, and it didn't matter if she was answered or not: "What kind of girl do you like? Seeing as you are so withdrawn, you should find a passionate, hot and sunny girl, like Yao Xu?" After thinking about Yao Xu's wretched look with golden eyes shining when he saw her, Zhao Yangyang shook his head quickly, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, that guy won't do it. That's right, but I gave birth to the wrong gender." Standing up, Zhao Yangyang took Xu Zijin's face and looked at it from side to side, and praised repeatedly: "Tsk tsk, you really don't look bad, it's more cost-effective to find someone to protect your appearance, Yao Yu?" Warm and shrewd Yao Yu was paired with the taciturn Xu Zijin. Xu Zijin was more suitable as an attacker in terms of height, but she felt that Xu Zijin should be protected by someone by nature, so Yao Yu was decisively passed, and Qin Huaice was even more helpless.

"Tell me what type you like, it's not limited to men and women, and I'll check it out for you in the future." Zhao Yangyang seemed to be interested, so he insisted on asking why today.

As if Zhao Yangyang was about to push him to other people, Xu Zijin's expression darkened in an instant, and he threw Zhao Yangyang down, a thick low air pressure enveloped his face, and even the tone of his speech revealed danger: "You are going to hand me over to me!" Someone else?" His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you want to abandon me again?"

Zhao Yangyang was caught off guard by Xu Zijin's push, and even more inexplicable by his question, what does it mean to want to abandon again, and she is just boring enough to talk casually!

Xu Zijin took Zhao Yangyang's silence as an acquiescence, remembering the pain that day, Xu Zijin's eyes turned red with anger, he directly tore off Zhao Yangyang's skirt, the snow-white neck and round shoulders were exposed to the air, Xu Zijin gnawed on it Alluring collarbone, merciless.

Chi~: "Xu Zijin, please let it go" it must be bleeding, it hurts so much.Xu Zijin seemed to be doing it on purpose. Hearing Zhao Yangyang's painful gasp, he bit harder.

Zhao Yangyang knew that this man's animal nature had committed a crime again, so he couldn't be fierce and smooth his hair, so she covered her arms with black hair that was as bright as fine silk. In fact, she really wanted to slap him unconscious, which was easy, but she was afraid that if she didn't faint, it would be bad luck. She smoothed her hair a few times, suppressed the pain as much as possible, and said softly: "Zi Jin is good, how could mom (mouthed) not want you? I was just joking, no matter where you go in the future, We're all going to be together, and we'll never be apart." Come on kid, let go, the flesh is about to fall off.

Xu Zijin got Zhao Yangyang's promise, so he just let go, licking off the blood stains bit by bit, and kissing each one like pious worship.Zhao Yangyang was hurt by him for a while, and she was speechless at this moment.She was not let go until Xu Zijin got tired of her.Later, she found that Xu Zijin was sticking to her even tighter. Now Zhao Yangyang knew that in the future, he would definitely not look for this kind of guy, otherwise he would just find his own rhythm.

(End of this chapter)