Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 166 Who Sleeps Who? (3)

Panpan looked at the big bucket of hot water in a daze, and suddenly turned around to see the man opposite him looking at him with a very salivating look.Inwardly scolding this guy for being shameless and shameless, he tore off his dress and screamed, "What are you looking at? Get out!"

The young man was stunned for a moment of injury, then lowered his eyes, sighed again, and finally left the bedside.

Panpan hurriedly put down the gauze curtain, and quickly put on the dress. She thought about it in her mind, and felt that what the other party said was full of doubts.

She checked her whole body worriedly for the last time, and only when she saw that there was nothing unusual about herself, did she know that she had been lied to.

With a sneer in his heart, he thought carefully about what had happened.

When I fell into the water on the sampan, I was very panicked because I didn't know how to swim.But Tian Yaoyao, the eldest sister who was holding her hand tightly all the time, didn't let out the expected scream, and she seemed to be pushed down by someone, sinking straight into the water of the West Lake.

Later, when his consciousness was already blurred, a person swam up, his figure was very fast, as brisk as a swimming fish.He stretched out his hand to catch his body, and then he climbed up with all his strength.
Then, as if he floated up from the dark water, all the stars in the night sky fell into his eyes.

Then, when he woke up, he saw this man.

Panpan finally figured out a problem, that is, in all likelihood, he was plotted against by Tian Yaoyao and the others!
But this man didn't violate himself, he just lied a lot with his words, maybe he wasn't a bad person.
Panpan decided to follow the plan, rolled his eyes and sat with his back against the wall, crying loudly.

Outside the gauze tent, Yuhu opened her mouth wide and smiled silently, her face full of pride, but she said anxiously: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Go away!" A porcelain pillow was thrown out from the gauze tent, and Panpan's voice was infinitely sad.

oh oh!His temper is quite aggressive, hehe, I like this!
He turned his head and let the porcelain pillow fall to the ground, making a crisp shattering sound, shrugged his shoulders and leisurely picked up the cup of tea on the coffee table at hand, blew on it and took a sip comfortably.

With his figure on her back, the crying of Panpan in the light gauze tent grew louder, mixed with a bit of despair: "What can I do! I'm dead! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." Jumped off the bed, covered his face and ran outside.

(End of this chapter)