Chapter 8: Can You Stop Staring at Me All the Time?
And at the same time, the classmate who ran away in the wilderness was relieved, fortunately, fortunately, Yi Xia Zhi forgave him, otherwise.
The consequences are unimaginable.
Thinking of the picture of Jing Anyan calling his name just now to let him pass, he was gloomy and indifferent, and his goosebumps had fallen to the ground.
It was also from just now that he clearly knew that this Yixia solstice, as far as Jing Anyan was concerned, was really an unusual existence.
But it's also strange, like Jing Anyan's friends, they almost all know about it, but this woman, they haven't seen or heard of it, what is the origin of this woman?
"Brother, don't be so afraid." The man on the side couldn't help but laugh at him sarcastically when he saw his unproductive performance.
"You know what, shut up." Listening to the ridicule of the person next to him, the man replied in annoyance, and saw that he had shut up, so he silently wiped his sweat.
Although Jing Anyan is so low-key that it seems to be very ordinary every time, he knows that Jing Anyan's power is absolutely unimaginable.
It's just now.
He can tell him unscrupulously, do you want a family, or face, choose one yourself?
And he already knew that he was just casually mentioning the teasing, which had angered him and angered this demon king of the world.
And the choice he gave him, if he chose face, then he would definitely attack their family business.
"Jing Anyan, can we discuss it." It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by Jing Anyan, and Yi Xia Zhi couldn't help but say to him, trying to discuss it with him.
Jing Anyan found a comfortable posture to lean on, squinted his eyes slightly, and spoke: "What are you discussing?"
Yi Xia Zhi spoke: "Actually, it's not a big deal, that is, don't you read?"
"Don't look." Jing Anyan replied.
Yi Xia Zhi took a deep breath, then took another breath, and then replied, "You don't see it, but I want to see it."
"I won't get in your way." Jing An spoke up.
Yi Xia Zhi stared at him, looking like he had a headache.
Jing Anyan didn't understand what she meant.
Looking at Jing Anyan again, it didn't seem that he wanted to give up looking at her, and Yi Xia Zhi took a deep breath.
It was really defeated.
"Jing Shao, can you please don't keep staring at me, I'm uncomfortable in that way."
He kept staring at her, making her feel uncomfortable, didn't he?
But there are so many women, using all kinds of tricks, don't they just want him to look at them more?
And now that he has looked at her so much, why is she so unhappy, and so uncomfortable?
Listening to Yi Xia Zhi's words, although Jing Anyan didn't quite understand Yi Xia Zhi's thoughts, he was not used to asking, so he just made an excuse and said, "There is something on your face."
So, is it because there's something on her face that he's staring at her all the time? It seems that this Jing Anyan has a serious cleanliness habit.
Thinking that Jing Anyan was a cleanliness addict rather than a pervert, Yi Xia Zhi was silently relieved.
But come to think of it, people who have a habit of cleanliness generally see unclean things, and they are indeed very uncomfortable.
Just when Yi Xia Zhi was distressed that Jing Anyan actually looked at her face with something for a morning, Jing Anyan stretched out his hand and touched her face in a good way.
Her skin is really tender, like baby-like skin, it is easy to touch, people can't put it down, as if it will be addictive.
Jing Anyan's dark eyes kept staring at her, and then slowly moved to her cherry mouth.
Yi Xia Zhi's black and white eyes were confused, and he asked cautiously, "Did you get rid of it?"
Listening to Yi Xia Zhi's very uncomfortable words, Jing Anyan knew that the rhythm couldn't be too fast, so he let go of his hand: "Well, it's already clean."