Chapter 45： I'm so afraid of Lao Tzu

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Then half stood up, pulled away the broken hair on his forehead, went to help him disinfect and apply medicine. +++Mobile reading visit m.novelhall.com

She is proficient in her movements. Although she was born in everyone, many of the things she possesses are not what ordinary children can have.

Of course, this also means that she has suffered.

Very bitter.

Rong Zhan finally stopped.

She watched Sang Xia treat his wounds for a moment. Although she had no expression on her face at this moment, she could tell that she was serious.

She is doing something very seriously.

This made him feel like being cared for and being taken seriously.

At the same time, she is so close, the fragrance of her body lingers in his nose, looking at her fair and beautiful face, and her slightly pursed lips, so stubborn (strong qiang), but so alluring, I really want to Let him have the urge to kiss and spend some time together.

How good.

Rong Zhan seems to be caught in some kind of fantasy close to the heart of young (female nu).

"Rong Zhan, I'm going out soon."

"Where to go?"

She has been canceled for the qualifying competition. She can't talk to him, make him happy, beg him, where else would she go?

Rong Zhan was unhappy when she heard that she was leaving.

"Where can I go if I have no money or capital? I am an individual, and I must live, and I have to pay for the medical expenses behind my brother." Sang Xia laughed at herself.

When I said this to him at this time, my heart was very calm.

These are all private matters of her own, rarely mentioned to outsiders, and Rong Zhan, really hell.

Who knows how he dug up those things.

Those things at the beginning turned into invisible heavy stones, and she almost couldn't breathe under pressure. She could only survive and fight harder.

The two were so close, when Rong Zhan heard her say that, his eyes fell involuntarily on the hand he was bandaging with gauze.

Those hands are slender and beautiful.

But not many delicate women are as delicate and smooth, with thin calluses on their palms and fingertips.

It's not just caused by playing the guitar.

It was everything she carried on her shoulders.

Rong Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, and after Sang Xia was done, he took a breath to get up, he suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged her into his arms unexpectedly.

The backhand clasped her waist.

"Ah...Hey, what are you (gan)?!"

"I'm so afraid of Lao Tzu's thumping you?"

Sang Xia: "..."

Sang Xia looked away, but her body slowly became stiff.

Help him deal with the wound, why?

Maybe it was because she gave him the wound, or maybe he beat Tang Ye out for her?

No matter what it is, it can't resolve her dislike for him.

At least, although she has no hope that the man in the future will be a man or something like that, she shouldn't be too romantic and indulge in playing group x.

Even if she is a "plaything", she can't make too many demands on the owner.

"Look at your brother, I agree with you to go, but before that, I want to ask you a question." Rong Zhan cleared his throat, and said lazily, seemingly cynical.

Sang Xia was about to become impatient, but when she suddenly raised her head to meet Rong Zhan's gaze, she was slightly startled.

The face (color) gradually became a little weird.

Why does she feel that he is a little bit malicious at this moment?

"what is the problem?"

Why do you look at her with that look? She has got goose bumps.