Chapter 120

Lu Ziheng's heart was blocked and flustered.

As far as he is concerned, even if it is a misunderstanding, kissing Shen Qinghuan without asking for her advice is certainly not polite.

The little girl's eyes were so red that she was probably angry and crying.

Why is he so useless.

The previous life made her hate, and the rebirth made her cry.

Lu Ziheng's ears were red, and he stayed rigidly in the narrow space of the toilet. His black underwear was very eye-catching between the two people.

What should I do?

Lu Ziheng has no experience in coaxing girls.

But we always have to say something to ease the embarrassment of the two people.

"I'm today..."

Shen Qinghuan's head was in a mess. She didn't listen carefully to what Lu Ziheng said. She bent down and hugged her pocket and was about to leave the toilet.

Lu Ziheng didn't want her to misunderstand that she was the kind of irresponsible boy.

Almost instinctively, he came forward and swept her waist.

Lu Ziheng hung his head, and Shen Qinghuan still showed that frightened expression, as if he would eat her.

In fact, there was a plan in his mind.

"Lu Ziheng!" Shen Qinghuan's Apricot eyes were filled with fog. She grabbed his hand on his waist, as if she hated herself enough. She bited out a row of tooth marks on her left arm: "what do you want?"

He kissed himself overbearing.

He deliberately apologized for it as an Italian apology.

What's going on now?

Lu Ziheng's hand still left a faint milk fragrance on Shen Qinghuan.

That kind of thin and soft waist was his second hug.

Now Shen Qinghuan suddenly pulls away, making him feel like he can't grasp something in his previous life or in this life.

Lu Ziheng clenched his fist.

What can he think?

He also wanted to kiss her.

Even want to be with her for a long time.

He wants to label her as his own.

But can he do it?

Shen Qinghuan is so resistant to himself, afraid of himself, and even says he may disgust himself.

I have not done a good job in psychological construction, but why do all the defense lines collapse against her.

Lu Ziheng suddenly clasped Shen Qinghuan's wrist and put the girl against the wall. The autumn wind blowing in the small window of the toilet made the haze in Shen Qinghuan's heart heavier.

"Is the anger gone?"

He didn't want to have a hard relationship with her.

The final outcome of his step-by-step camp is to join hands with her to move towards the broad road of happiness.

Shen Qinghuan is still wronged.

After being asked four words by Lu Ziheng, he laughed at his inexplicable emotion.

He probably took it for granted that nothing had happened after he apologized unexpectedly!

Lu Ziheng stared at Shen Qinghuan. She didn't apply powder. Her skin was delicate. The delicate flowers that she had just tasted deliberately were blooming at this time.

I want to do it again.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat against the tip of his tongue, and finally pressed down this crazy idea.

Closer and closer.

Shen Qinghuan could feel the tall figure enveloping him, discharging heat and waves towards him.

Damn it.

Lu Ziheng's appearance was superior to boys of the same age. At such a close distance, Shen Qinghuan felt that his heart was about to explode.

"If you're still angry, I want you to return it, okay?" Lu Ziheng leaned close to Shen Qinghuan's ear. His eyes were more burning than ever, "not once, just twice until you are satisfied, okay?"

Lu Ziheng's thumb gently pressed his thin lips. He was originally that kind of smoke voice, but in such an atmosphere, he was so crisp that Shen Qinghuan seemed to be electrified.