Chapter 225: Can't Let Her Face It?
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"Lan Xi! You cheat! ā
Tatsuruo was so anxious that she almost jumped to her feet and chased after her.
"What can you do?"
Lan Mi's voice was full of pride.
She ran faster than a rabbit, even if Chen Ruo could catch up with her, but he was afraid that she would be hurt, so he didn't dare to fight her really hard, so he could only let her play.
"Lan Mi!"
"Bang!" With a bang, Lan Xia's head was hit by an oncoming wooden stake and hit a big bag.
"Alas!"
Lan Wei hugged her head and almost cried in pain.
"Humph!"
She didn't care about being annoyed, raised her legs, and kicked the stake hard.
Tatsuruo was on the side, laughing breathlessly.
"What are you doing? I couldn't be happier! This stake has helped you get revenge! ā
Lan Mi looked back and glared at him angrily.
"Yes, this stake's eyes are very good, and I know that you crazy woman is arrogant and untidy, so she hit you."
"Chenruo, you are not kind!"
Lan Wei kicked enough of the stake, walked quickly to his side, raised his hand, and hammered his chest hard.
She hammered and hammered, as if hammered addicted.
Chen Ruo's figure really made her heart beat faster.
"What are you doing? Crazy woman? It's addictive, isn't it? ā
If Chen didn't move, he raised his eyebrows evilly, pretending to be contemptuous, and looked at him badly.
"Look at you!"
Lan Yu pretended to be disdainful and let go of his chest.
Really, isn't it just that you have pectoral muscles and abs, what is there to show off! Hum!
But, then again, why was she so reluctant to let go of his chest?
Is it that the night is too cold, and his chest makes her feel too warm?
But since her hand has been withdrawn and put it back again, isn't she very ashamed? Hmph, she's not!
Lan Yu pouted, annoyed and ashamed.
Chen Ruo suddenly raised his hand, and Lan Yu was just like that, defenseless, and was fiercely encircled by him.
Lan Fei was a little resistant, but more dependent.
Chenruo's chest made her deeply feel the warmth she had never had.
She didn't struggle, let him hold it, and even her hand, clumsily, involuntarily wrapped around his waist.
In the dark, Chenruo's lips were ambiguously upturned, and an unknown smile was there.
Finally, he hugged her.
However, how does he feel that he seems to be the one who is being taken advantage of?
Hmph, this crazy woman, doesn't she like his chest muscles and abdominal muscles very much, otherwise why wouldn't he let go, but hugged him more and more ruthlessly?
Just when he was secretly proud, Lan Yu pushed him away violently and ran away angrily.
"If you are the eight calves of the turtle king, you are taking advantage again!"
Even if he scolded him, Ke Lanxia's voice was full of happiness and shyness.
Really, why was she so reluctant to let go of him for a moment?
She even hoped that he would embrace her again.
Still, if there was another time, she would still push him away.
Women, if necessary, still have to pretend to refuse.
"You're a pervert! I don't know which pervert it was just now, and I can't pull it open with my waist that is so entangled! ā
Tatsuruo chased after her, sticking out his tongue, pretending to spit on her with contempt, her just act.
Even, he deliberately depicted her in his arms, very useful.
Chen Ruo's eyes were half-closed, her pupils were deep, her lips were pursed comfortably, her eyes were raised, and she looked up stupidly.
Lan Xia watched his movements, and his neck flushed again.
With shyness, she pinched her waist and glared at him: "Chen Ruo, what are you doing!" ā
Why imitate her movements, really, was she so obscene just now?
Chen Ruo seemed to guess her thoughts, pursed his lips, and deliberately glanced at her: "You just now, it's even more obscene than this!" ā
"Chenruo, are you loose?"
Lan Yu was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do, turned around, and chased after him fiercely.
The situation between him and her changed in an instant, Chen Ruo chasing her, to her chasing Chen Ruo.
Little did she know that this would happen in the future.
Chasing, making trouble, and beating Chen Ruo hard, Lan Mi was leisurely and leisurely, and was about to return to Ningwuxuan.
But Chenruo took her hand and teased her with a wicked smile: "Crazy woman, you wait, there are still very important things to do!" ā
"Turtle King Eight Calves, what bad things have you not done!"
Lan Yu was dumbfounded, her eyes widened, and she yelled at him fiercely.
In this regard, Chen Ruo is very useful.
He likes it, and Lan Hao calls him "the eight calves of the turtle king". It's a nickname she's giving him exclusively, isn't it?
Besides, she still has to give him the "Eight Calves of the Turtle King", haha!
At this time, Chen Ruo couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What are you doing! I'm sick! ā
Lan Xi raised his eyes, and the eyes in his eyes were so contemptuous that he couldn't despise them anymore.
In his heart, he secretly muttered something bad?
"It's nothing, I just think you're stupid."
Chen Ruo spread his hands helplessly, pretending to be calm.
Oh, he won't tell her, he has to tell her with action.
"Humph!"
Lan Mi shook his head, and the birds didn't bird him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Lan Xia looked back at him, and the wooden stake in front of him turned into a bubble.
The stake was the one who hit her.
"Tatsuruo."
She couldn't help but call him.
"This stake hit you, and Young Master Ben has to avenge you."
Next to the cracked and chaotic debris, Chen Ruo's eyes were sincere, looking at her deeply.
"You're so nice."
Lan Yu smiled at him.
After saying that, she was surprised.
How could she say such a thing.
However, Lan Fei quickly scolded him with pretended annoyance: "No, you are so bad, did the stake provoke you?" ā
But scolding like this, her heart was very happy.
"yes, aren't you happy?"
Chen Ruo smiled, as if there was nothing, piercing her mind.
"You're happy!"
Lan Xia turned around and threw him behind him.
Still, she was happy.
However, Chen Ruo did not catch up.
Lan Mi looked back, in the dark, the wind gusted, and the ghost cried wolf.
"Chenruo, come out quickly!"
Lan Mi was scared, calling his name.
But Chenruo still hasn't come out.
For the first time, Lan Xia noticed in disbelief, when did she become so dependent on Chen Ruo?
Before, no matter how dark the place was, she was not afraid.
At this moment, Chen Ruo suddenly, from behind her, wrapped around her waist.
"Tatsuruka!"
Lan Mi slammed and hugged him, for fear that he would lose her again.
Her tears were soaked in a moment with his and her clothes.
"Don't be afraid."
Chen Ruo regretted it and comforted her.
Lan Yu pushed him away again, and resolutely ran into the darkness.
But this time, she was crying and running, not laughing.
What to do? She seems to be more and more dependent on him?
This dependence is not within her control, she is at a loss to dodge, but how can she dodge?
Chen Ruo chased after her, extremely serious.
He knew that she was afraid to face it, but he had to force her to face it. (To be continued.) )