Chen Zhe felt his face suddenly turn red. He was very embarrassed.
He could tease the little girl and bully her at will, but he didn't dare to do this to Shen Rongrong.
He has mixed feelings about Shen Rongrong. He feels pity for her experience, but also admires and respects her hard work. He also remains in awe of her sister's words. At the same time, he is also attracted by her pure appearance and attractive figure. attracted.
Feelings of pity, admiration, respect, awe and wanting to protect her. At the same time, I want to push her down.
Anyway, it's just too complicated.
"I'm sorry, I forgot. It should be inertia. Inertia." Chen Zhe squeezed a few more times before taking his hand back. At the same time, he stared at it reluctantly.
A pair of thief eyes stared fiercely at Shen Rongrong's breasts. At the same time, she explained that she was really not a pervert...
Shen Rongrong didn't mean to blame him. She just smiled slightly and gathered up her torn clothes. She pinched the skirt of her clothes tightly with her hands to protect her chest.
"You...you don't have to worry. I really don't blame you." Shen Rongrong's eyes were soft.
Qin Xin knocked on the door a few more times outside. She leaned against the door and whispered, "Who are you talking to, little pervert? If you don't open the door, I'll leave."
Damn, what should I do?
Chen Zhe was extremely embarrassed. But now Shen Rongrong should believe that she really made a mistake.
Shen Rongrong glanced at Chen Zhe anxiously, as if asking him what to do.
There is no way to explain it after being discovered by Qin Xin. What should I do?
Let her hide.
Why is it like having an affair? Does Shen Rongrong feel like he is toying with her?
"I'll hide it." Shen Rongrong said in a considerate way.
Chen Zhe was indescribably grateful. Although his sister's words were still ringing in his ears, he still secretly thought: Rongrong is a good girl.
He shouted softly: "Wait a moment. I'll open the door right away."
I looked awkwardly at this small bedroom, which was only about ten square meters. There were a bed, a table, a computer desk, a small bookshelf, a wardrobe, and just a few things. Where could she hide them?
Qin Xin couldn't leave after she came. Shen Rongrong couldn't be allowed to stay in the closet all night. She agreed that Chen Zhe wouldn't do it either.
The two people's anxious eyes collided. Shen Rongrong seemed to have thought of a way. She walked gently to the door and gestured for him to open the door.
Good idea.
The two of them had a good rapport. Chen Zhe understood Shen Rongrong's thoughts in an instant. He nodded and opened the door.
Wearing pink pajamas, she looked cute and cute. Qin Xin was standing outside the door, holding a rolled quilt. She obviously didn't hear Shen Rongrong in the room. From time to time, she would look at Shen Rongrong furtively. The direction of the room.
How did she know that Shen Rongrong was in Chen Zhe's room?
"Why did you open the door? Who are you talking to?" Qin Xin asked him suspiciously.
Chen Zhe didn't answer. He pulled the little girl over and hugged her directly.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Xin twisted her body and struggled a few times with her head lowered. While she was lowering her head, the corners of her mouth quickly turned up, revealing a sweet smile.
This little pervert is... disgusting.
While she struggled, she quite enjoyed Chen Zhe's affectionate behavior.
Who knew that Chen Zhe's heart was almost beating out of his chest now. He and Shen Rongrong knew that although Qin Xin and Shen Rongrong had a good relationship, if she knew that Shen Rongrong was in Chen Zhe's house, she would be angry.
He held Qin Xin in his arms. Chen Zhe held her face in his hands, fearing that she would suddenly turn around and see Shen Rongrong behind him.
The little girl is a practitioner and has very keen senses.
Unless...she was also panicking.
"Kiss first." Chen Zhe smiled and put his lips to hers.
Just now I dreamed of kissing her. But now my heart is pounding nervously and I can no longer feel happy.
If Qin Xin hadn't been sneaky and nervous at first and now sweet and shy, she would have noticed that Shen Rongrong was behind her.
Seeing the little girl closing her eyes and letting you pick her, Chen Zhe stretched out his hand and waved lightly on her back.
Shen Rongrong walked out of the room quietly. Chen Zhe kicked the door shut at the same time.
"Let me hold you little girl to sleep." Chen Zhe threw Qin Xin's quilt on the bed and then gently picked her up.
At this time, he was full of guilt for Qin Xin. His movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was holding the most precious porcelain in the world.
Qin Xin hugged his neck and whispered, "Are you impatient? I didn't come until Sister Rongrong's room was quiet. Another hour passed when she fell asleep and couldn't hear a sound."
"Um……"
Chen Zhe nodded. If Shen Rongrong knew that she was sleeping with him, she would be ashamed to death.
This really suits her style.
No wonder it took so long for her to come.
How did Qin Xin know that Shen Rongrong's room was quiet, not because she was asleep, but because she was not in the room at all.
Chen Zhe put her body on the bed, then pulled the quilt and tucked it in. Qin Xin was particularly well-behaved now, and she could be manipulated by Chen Zhe.
After settling her down, Chen Zhe jumped onto the bed. He pulled his quilt over and got in and lay down next to the little girl.
This feeling of breathing together is so good.
Qin Xin closed her eyes for a while. She was surprised why Chen Zhe was so behaved and didn't take advantage of her today. It was as if he had changed his temper.
She asked Chen Zhe in surprise: "Are you sleepy?"
The subtext is: You little pervert, come and do something to make this girl resist easily.
"It's okay." Chen Zhe turned his head and looked at her face.
Qin Xin nodded disappointedly: "Oh."
Although she had expectations in her heart, "Come and kiss me, you little pervert" and "Come and tease me", Qin Xin was too embarrassed to say such words to death.
Chen Zhe closed his eyes for a while and suddenly opened them again.
He was surprised to find Qin Xin lying there, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.
"Why don't you close your eyes?" Chen Zhe asked her strangely.
Qin Xin's face turned red: "I don't dare to fall asleep. I want to just lie down like this."
"Why?" Chen Zhe felt even more strange.
Qin Xin murmured a few times and said hesitantly: "If I fall asleep, I can't get up too early tomorrow morning. I have to sneak back tomorrow morning. Otherwise Sister Rongrong wakes up early and finds me sleeping in your room. ...What should I do?”
The little girl is still shy.
Although Shen Rongrong appears gentle on the surface, she is probably several times more courageous than her. Compared to Shen Rongrong, Qin Xin is too shy.
But. I like it very much.
Chen Zhe was filled with love. He lifted his quilt and patted his side: "Come here."
"ah."
Qin Xin hesitated for a moment to show her reserve. Then she happily crawled over from the bed and got into Chen Zhe's bed. Of course she was embarrassed to take the initiative to lean into Chen Zhe's arms. But Chen Zhe picked her up and held her in his arms. .
The little girl really wasn't wearing any underwear.
She did it on purpose.
Chen Zhe's heart skipped a beat. He gently placed his hand on her chest and hugged her soft and boneless body.
"You little pervert, you know how to bully me." Qin Xin said sweetly. Then she slowly closed her eyes. After a while, she heard the sound of soft breathing.
Sleeping deeply.
Chen Zhe hugged her and felt particularly at ease, so he closed his eyes.
They slept peacefully. But in another corner of Jiangcheng City, some people were not sleeping yet.
A conspiracy about Chen Zhe is going on quietly.
Outside the Jiangcheng City Development Zone, there is a residential area older than the one where Chen Zhe lives.
Outside a rental house, a violet Bentley car drove slowly and stopped at the door of a unit with a creak.
A middle-aged man wearing a gray Tang suit got out of the car and took a look at the old building that was about to be demolished.
"It seems like this is it."
Uncle He nodded. He walked to the unit door and went directly to a door on the fifth floor.
This is not a security door. It is just a simple wooden door covered with iron, with nails inlaid on the outside. It was a very popular door twenty years ago.
Now...if a thief really takes a fancy to this place, I'm afraid there won't be much to steal.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Uncle He knocked on the door. There was no sound inside. He knocked again with a smile on his face: "I'm a friend here to help you. I'm not a policeman. Don't worry."
No one answered.
"Do you want to kill the person you hate the most? I can show you a way." Uncle He shouted again.
There was a slight noise coming from inside.
With Uncle He's cultivation level, he felt someone was observing him through the cat's eye. He smiled slightly. His warm smile was very deceptive.
"Who?" A vigilant voice came from inside.
Uncle He replied loudly: "A friend. If you want to kill the person who caused you to become like this, I have a way."
The people inside pondered for a while, seeming to be thinking.
Uncle He frowned: "If you want to give up this opportunity, then I'll leave."
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door was already opened.
A young man wearing a white shirt has messy long hair. The white shirt seems to be of good quality, but it has not been washed for a long time. It emits a strong rancid smell. This young man must have been very handsome, but now he is in a mess. It looks like a dog.
"I've never seen you. Do you know me?"
The young man looked around and saw no police surrounding him. He stared at Uncle He with dark eyes.
One of his hands was behind his back. A half-worn Type 54 pistol was hidden in his waist behind his back. Whenever Uncle He did anything wrong, he would immediately draw the gun and shoot.
This is a mad dog. His eyes are full of rage and he will bite whoever he catches.
Uncle He turned around and smiled: "Of course you don't know me. You don't deserve to know me either."
"Looking for death." The young man roared. The moment he took out the gun, the gun disappeared from his hand.
The gun is in Uncle He's hand.
The smile on the seemingly amiable uncle's face now turned a bit ferocious.
The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the young man's forehead:
"Now we can talk about how to kill Chen Zhe. Liu Jiang."