Chapter 51 Take off your clothes and lie on the bed

After Zhao Zhong pulled back the quilt of Deng Xintong, he saw Deng Xintong lying on the bed wearing a white pajamas. The white pajamas were very thin, and the skin underneath could be vaguely seen. She was only wearing a pair of pink underwear, and her upper body was not. There is nothing, but you can vaguely see the two little grapes, and there is a trace of light in the crystal that shines brightly on Zhao Zhong's titanium alloy. Of course, since there is no expansion at all, it looks very out of place, which is really a pity for such a beauty. .

For Deng Xintong, it was like that. God gave you good things, but also took away something else, and Deng Xintong's poverty and breasts were her shortcomings. Now she's fine, Zhao Zhong is a god, and he can finally give Deng Xintong It's perfect, only Deng Xintong's breasts have developed, then Deng Xintong is definitely a perfect girl. Although she is a little immature now, but once a year or two passes, she will not be inferior to school beauties like Shen Xiaoxue.

Maybe Deng Xintong was a school belle in her school, absolutely white, rich and beautiful. It was just the imperfect breasts that made the boys look disappointed, but her beautiful face, tall figure and pink skin could still make her It made those boys excited.

Zhao Zhong is still a little concerned about the size of beautiful women's breasts. Women with perfect breasts are loved by most men, and Zhao Zhong is certainly no exception. But now that he sees Deng Xintong, an unexpected girl, Zhao Zhong is not too worried. Excited, even if Deng Xintong is not wearing anything now, Zhao Zhong will not feel that there is anything that makes him hot.

Because the air conditioner in the room was turned on a little low, the temperature in the room was relatively low. Now that the quilt was pulled by Zhao Zhong, Deng Xintong, who was sleeping on the bed, immediately felt a little cold. Even without the quilt, the temperature suddenly dropped. , but Deng Xintong still didn't wake up, but curled up her body and was still asleep.

"How much does this kid like to sleep?" Zhao Zhong smiled when he saw that Deng Xintong didn't wake up. Of course, people who get enough sleep are good for their skin. Deng Xintong's fair and tender skin should be related to the amount of sleep she gets. .

But after waiting for a while, Deng Xintong, who was sleeping soundly, finally couldn't stand the cold anymore. Her two little hands were moving, as if they were looking for the quilt. But the quilt had been pulled aside by Zhao Zhong, and Deng Xintong would definitely not be able to catch it. .

Zhao Zhong smiled at this moment, as if he had done something very glorious.

Finally, Deng Xintong couldn't find the quilt. Because it was too cold, her body began to tremble and curled up more and more. Not long after, Deng Xintong woke up from the cold, opened her hazy eyes, and her first reaction was Her quilt was gone, and she was a little confused immediately. Soon, Deng Xintong saw Zhao Zhong standing by the bed, and Zhao Zhong was still holding the quilt in one hand, looking at her with a smile on his face. Deng Xintong first said She was confused, but soon, Deng Xintong realized that there was a man standing next to her bed.

"Ah...are you a human or a ghost? Don't hurt me." Deng Xintong's body trembled and she screamed immediately, but her voice was a little shaky and she couldn't scream very loudly.

This time, Deng Xintong's scream did not spread outside. Obviously, even if it was heard by the bodyguards, they probably wouldn't immediately kick in the door like last time.

"I am a ghost, and I died so unjustly." Zhao Zhong immediately said in a different voice.

"Ah, you, you..." When Deng Xintong heard this, she immediately turned over and rolled off the bed, but she quickly reacted because she had already seen Zhao Zhong's appearance clearly.

Isn't this the tutor from the morning? Yes, that's him. His name is Zhao Zhong.

Deng Xintong immediately knew that she had been tricked by this guy Zhao Zhong. Deng Xintong immediately became angry and jumped up from the bed, threw herself at Zhao Zhong, and shouted: "You bastard, bastard, you scared me to death."

Deng Xintong clung to Zhao Zhong like an octopus, beating and beating him, it was unbelievable.

"You bastard, you scared me to death. I thought I really hit a ghost." Deng Xintong said with lingering fear. Finally, after beating her enough, she stood on the bed and patted her chest, which had no swelling.

But soon, Deng Xintong realized again that she was sleeping, how did Zhao Zhong come in, and she had clearly closed the door.

"You, you, pervert..." Deng Xintong finally realized that she was only wearing a thin pair of pajamas, and that she was now standing on the bed, with Zhao Zhong standing beside the bed. She had actually rubbed against Zhao Zhong's body just now.

So close to a boy?

Deng Xintong immediately snatched the quilt from Zhao Zhong's hand and wrapped it around her body with a few puffs. She stared at Zhao Zhong closely and said, "You big pervert, you, why did you come into my room?"

of?"

"How did you come in? Of course you walked in with your feet, otherwise you could have flown in." Zhao Zhong said as if nothing happened.

"Impossible, I obviously closed the door." Deng Xintong looked at Zhao Zhong with some horror, wondering whether Zhao Zhong had done anything to her before, and whether he had insulted her, otherwise she would be innocent...

"The door is closed. Shouldn't I just open it and come in?"

"You, you have the key?"

"No."

"Then how did you open the door?"

"Just push it away with your hands."

"impossible……"

"Okay, everyone has come in, why do you still think so much?"

"It's because you came in, I, I want to think about you, you didn't do anything to me, right?" Deng Xintong actually showed a pitiful look, as if Zhao Zhonggang was really doing something to her.

"A little brat like you is not my type."

"Who are you calling a brat? I, I'm going to be eighteen years old soon." Deng Xintong is very sensitive to the word "little".

"If you say you are a brat, you are a brat. Otherwise, can you prove that you are big?" Zhao Zhong said with a smile.

"You..." Although Deng Xintong is beautiful and tall, her breasts are not big. In everyone's eyes, she looks like a little girl who stands taller.

"Okay, don't talk about this, let's get started."

"Come on, what are you going to start with? You, don't even think about violating me. I'm going to call someone."

"Hey, you girl, haven't you woken up yet? Do you still want your breasts to grow?" Zhao Zhong took out the silver needle from his pocket.

"Ah..." Deng Xintong also remembered that Zhao Zhong was here now to help her treat her chest. "Now?"

"If not now, how long will you wait?"

"..." Deng Xintong was a little excited. She no longer cared about Zhao Zhong suddenly entering her boudoir just now, but she cared that her breasts were about to be treated and that she could be a woman with her head held high in the future.

."Then, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Take off your clothes and lie on the bed!"
Chapter completed!