Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

"Are you deliberately messing up?" Qin Zeyu asked Su Li, his tone full of threats.

"I dare not, let me down." Su Li punched his back.

"Don't you dare?"

"Really, I swear." Su Li said pitifully, sounding wronged.

Qin Zeyu then put the person on the ground. He looked at the little girl in front of him and laughed helplessly.

"Okay, teach you to punch. Put on the gloves."

"Okay—" Su Li replied with a drag, put on her boxing gloves, and then struck her fist, "Come on."

Boxing is an extremely exhausting matter. After more than half an hour, Su Li was too tired to stand up.

She sat on the ground shamelessly, and refused to get up.

Qin Zeyu sat next to her, looked at her bulging cheeks, stretched out a finger to poke her in the face, "Tired?"

Su Li nodded, her eyes widened.

Qin Zeyu raised his hand and touched her hair, "Then take a break, but your physique is too weak."

Su Li snorted softly, "What's the matter with weak physique? Weak physique can still make you meow."

"Do you still have this ambition? It made me meow?" Qin Zeyu laughed, very shameless.

Su Li squinted her eyes and leaned her head on his arm: "Brother, let me listen."

Qin Zeyu:...

Qin Zeyu: "I think you are skinny."

Su Li looked up at him, and his ears were really red again. Although he couldn't see anything on his face,...the heartbeat seemed to be faster.

Su Li dare to reach out and pinch his earlobe directly, and put her cold hand on it, "Brother, your ears are all red."

Qin Zeyu raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, "Tell me again?"

"Why, what happened to brother?" Su Li snorted softly. "Brother, your concentration is too bad, and your heartbeat is so fast."

As she said, she leaned on his chest and listened, "Really fast."

"Brother, do you have any thoughts about me?" Su Li went to see Qin Zeyu with big moist eyes.

Qin Zeyu laughed angrily, he raised his eyebrows, "Knowing that I have an idea for you, are you so bold? What idea did you make?"

"Brother, you admit it! Isn't this just a broken jar?" Su Li raised her mouth, smiling.

"It's not a broken jar, I'm afraid it was a surprise. Are you afraid?" Qin Zeyu raised an eyebrow.

Su Li tilted her head, "Are you surprised when you see it?"

Suddenly she leaned forward, leaning back on her white and tender face, her soft lips pressed against his face.

It's easy to touch, but the touch is especially good.

"I'm also surprised." Su Li was confident.

Qin Zeyu chuckled lightly, "You don't mean enough."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and fished the person in his arms, lowered his head and printed it on her lips.

Tangle of breath, staggered water stains, faster and faster heartbeat, and wanton lingering lips.

At this moment, Qin Zeyu suddenly felt a satisfaction that he had never had before, and that satisfaction was brought to him by the girl in his arms. This is an unspeakable taste, a feeling that wants to melt her deeply into bones and blood.

In the end, Su Li felt that she was having difficulty breathing. She stretched out her hand to push him, but was pressed into her arms again.

"Qin Zeyu!" Su Li exclaimed.

He just released her and looked at her blushing cheeks and some red and swollen lips with deep eyes, "Why didn't you call her brother?"