Chapter 7 Strong, arrogant, domineering and sexy

Not only did the man have big hands, his arms were also very strong and strong. The moment he leaned over, the smell of male hormones on his body instantly enveloped Song Ni.

Song Ni has grown so old. Apart from sparring with Song Jing in karate, this is the first time she has been so close to the opposite sex. Unlike the fastidious Song Jing, this man has pure masculinity, rough and aggressive, and she can even

Smelled smoke.

He must have just finished smoking.

Probably because the fall was too painful, Song Ni actually felt that she had smelled the smell of smoke.

After Tan Zheng picked up Song Ni, he placed her on the cement pier aside. The fabric of the pants was light and thin, and Song Ni could feel the roughness under her buttocks almost as soon as it came on. But in her current situation, she had to

It's really difficult to stand.

The moment he put her down, the man took his hand away. The area around her waist where he had just held her was burning badly. Song Ni blushed and thought to herself, are all men's bodies as hot as him?

"Thanks."

Song Ni breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer so embarrassed, and looked up at the man in front of her. His tall body blocked a small area of ​​the sky, and the light was not very bright. She still couldn't see his face clearly, but she couldn't ignore his deep black eyes.

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He was sizing her up again.

Song Ni's heart felt inexplicably tense, this man's eyes were too aggressive.

Tan Zheng lowered his head and squinted his eyes as he looked at the little girl sitting on the cement pier. Her delicate legs had broken skin on both knees, and the red blood and fair skin struck people's eyes.

He thought of Song Ni's red toenails he saw that night.

Although it is not kind to think so, the collision of red and white is really amazing on her.

Thinking of this, Tan Zheng's eyelids moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Song Ni's face.

Except for those few physiological tears, Song Ni never cried out about pain. But Song Ni's eyes, once soaked in water, didn't need any other words or actions at all.

There were little tears, so delicate and beautiful, it made people feel pity.

Even Tan Zheng just glanced at it and then looked away. The hand that was holding Song Ni's waist was behind his back and his fingers moved unconsciously.

Song Ni raised her head and tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but saw that he turned around and left without saying a word.

He was wearing black short-sleeves, a pair of camouflage pants, and black mountain boots, a simple outfit that was full of masculinity. At this moment, Song Ni could clearly sense the man's stature.

Those legs are really too long and sexy.

Song Ni was so obsessed with the man's figure that she didn't notice the man walking into the fox team's tent.

The rain suddenly became heavier, and there was only one tree that could barely block the rain. Frowning, Song Ni looked down at her injuries. The raindrops dripped on her knees, washing away the dust and stains, but the blood kept flowing. Although

The bleeding hole was not big, but it was not a problem even if it had been exposed to the rain all the time. The palms of both hands were also scratched and painful.

The audience over there was still shouting loudly with unabated enthusiasm. Song Ni did not expect Qin Yang and Cheng Ling to discover him.

Song Ni was thinking whether to call Qin Yang or solve it herself.

Tan Zheng, who had found the medical kit from the tent, looked at Song Ni sitting in the rain. He looked like a naughty little cat who had gotten into trouble and was injured but was still arrogant.

He put down the medical kit and took an umbrella.

The rain showed no sign of letting up, and her long hair was wet and sticky, clinging uncomfortably close to her neck. Song Ni brushed her hair with the back of her hand, regretting that she didn't wear a headband.

If this continues, she will go crazy.

Song Ni took out her cell phone and called Cheng Ling. It was a rare occasion for Qin Yang to come out to watch the game. She didn't want to spoil her interest, but the shouting was so intense that she couldn't get through after several calls. The cell phone was injured because of Song Ni's hand.

It was inconvenient and fell to the ground.

The emotions accumulated over the day were about to explode at this moment, and the pair of black mountain boots appeared in sight again.

Song Ni blinked, and her vision blurred by the rain became clear. She looked up, and the man who just turned away came back.

Song Ni's mind seemed to be frozen at this moment. Song Ni didn't understand why he came back, and then an umbrella was stuffed in his hand.

Tan Zheng bent over and picked up the phone. He originally wanted to hand it to Song Ni, but after looking at her hand, he put it into his trouser pocket. Song Ni stared at him blankly, and before his mind could turn around, he

The man lowered his body and picked her up.

Song Ni's eyes widened instantly and she finally came to her senses.

"what you do?"

Tan Zheng lowered his head and glanced at her.

"Hold your umbrella."

The voice is low, hoarse, and a little grainy.

Song Ni raised the umbrella subconsciously, and her ears were numb. The man's chest was broad enough, and his arms were strong enough. Even if he held an umbrella in one hand and put the other hand against his chest, he still felt safe.

The smell of men is stronger and the smell of smoke is clearer.

Thump thump, thump thump, my heartbeat was inexplicably erratic.

She finally saw the man's face clearly.

All the hair is combed back, with a few unruly strands falling on the forehead. The bridge of the nose is high, the profile of the face is somewhat sharp, there is some stubble on the chin, and the raised Adam's apple is somewhat sexy.

Song Ni swallowed secretly. It was the first time she saw such a man. She hated the smell of cigarettes, but it actually added a bit of charm to him.

She forgot to struggle and care about his rudeness.

When the man carried her into Fox's tent, Song Ni realized it later.

The broad palms, the raised veins, the slightly familiar smell of smoke...

Song Ni's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes full of shock. She stared at the man's chin, and the information she knew about Tan Zheng flashed through her mind.

The feeling the man in front of her gave her made her seem to know the answer.

Tan Zheng didn't care what Song Ni was thinking. The little girl looked very tall and only weighed so much when he held her. He put her on the chair and turned around to get the medical kit.

When he came to Song Ni again, she was still holding an umbrella stupidly.

Tan Zheng suddenly smiled.

"Did you lose your brain?"

Hearing this, Song Ni raised her head to look at Tan Zheng, and when she saw his deep black eyes, she suddenly looked away and threw the umbrella to the side, like a hot potato.

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, placed the medical kit in front of Song Ni, picked up the umbrella that she had thrown away, and walked out of the tent.

There were some delays on the road and I was unable to arrive in time for the race. Although Tan Zheng does not touch racing cars and is not a coach, he has never failed to compete as a member of his team.

Song Ni sat stunned for a long time. It was so long that the man had already left. It was so long that a wind finally blew in, and she finally recovered from the shock.

Is he... just talking about Zheng?

Song Ni raised her hand and touched her chest, trying to calm her restless heart.

The tip of my nose seemed to still smell like him.

Except for the smell of smoke, she couldn't smell anything else, she could only feel it.

Strong, arrogant, domineering, sexy, showing off in her unknown territory.

She even remembered the temperature of the man's waist and the crook of her legs.

Song Ni licked her lips, as if she wanted to peel off the mysterious coat of that person even more.
Chapter completed!