197: "Do you need me to do a push-up with one hand?"
Shen Qinghuan subconsciously took a few steps back, although his mouth was talking nonsense to warn Lu Ziheng not to be impulsive, but his eyes did not mean to take away from Lu Ziheng.
On the contrary, Lu Ziheng was obviously the first to tease Shen Qinghuan, but because Shen Qinghuan's gaze was too hot, he blushed first.
Last time, because of the rain, she only saw Lu Ziheng's abdominal muscles, but she didn't expect Lu Ziheng's clothes to be quite material, and even Xiong-muscles were there.
Depend on!
Shen Qinghuan felt that the food he had just eaten was not as fragrant as the scene in front of him.
Why didn't she find out that Lu Ziheng was like this in her previous life? He's so foul! How can you se-you yourself! Or in the early morning, when it's easy to be impulsive.
Lu Ziheng coughed lightly a few times, allowing Shen Qinghuan to gradually regain his senses.
"Do you need me to do a push-up with one hand?"
The book says that boys who can exercise are also more attractive.
For a long time, Lu Ziheng has been yearning for eight-pack abs, but there have been too many things recently, and he has delayed his practice, but now that he sees the little girl, he knows that the method of chasing girls in the book did not deceive him.
"No, no."
Now Shen Qinghuan felt that his blood trough was about to be empty.
Not to mention that Lu Ziheng will operate push-ups with one hand later, and the charming appearance of sweating all over her forehead is already very vivid in her mind.
"Really?" Lu Ziheng slowly put on the clothes he wore when he came to the hospital, and asked rhetorically with a pretended pity.
"No, I don't." Shen Qinghuan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Report Daddy!
It's the man in front of you, so that your daughter is about to change her dream of being reborn and just want to study hard.
Secretly falling in love on campus, isn't he fragrant? Doesn't it smell?!
Shen Qinghuan quietly pressed his impulse.
If Lu Ziheng didn't speak to herself for a long time, she would never let herself waste such a good resource in front of her.
"Hurry up and get dressed!" Shen Qinghuan was finally reluctant to take her eyes off Lu Ziheng, and she whispered: "Now that it's autumn, it's raining at every turn, you still get dressed, save the injury on your arm is not healed, but people have the flu." ”
Brother Ziheng, please be a person quickly!
If you continue like this, you will die!
"I'd love to get dressed quickly, too." What Lu Ziheng said was a bit meaningful, and he even deliberately added a distressed expression for this meaning, "It's just that I still have an arm that I can use, this one ......"
"I'll help you." Shen Qinghuan didn't realize that Lu Ziheng was tricking himself.
By the time she dressed him, although the scars on the young man's back had faded a lot, they still made Shen Qinghuan notice that he really didn't know much about him in the past.
"Didn't you say that if you don't get dressed quickly, you'll catch a cold?" Lu Ziheng only cared about teasing Shen Qinghuan, but completely forgot the traces behind him that were deliberately hidden on weekdays.
"These hurt ......" Shen Qinghuan's little hand covered Lu Ziheng's back, and her heart also throbbed, "Was it very painful when she was beaten?" ”
Does it hurt?
At first, Yelanzhi went crazy, and when the rattan fell on his body, it really hurt.
But then I didn't feel any pain.
Maybe it's a matter of habit, or maybe when the body is already bearing the scars, you don't feel the pain.
Lu Ziheng turned around, looked at the little girl's eyes red like a rabbit, bent down, and maintained a height with Shen Qinghuan in the same dimension.