Chapter 674 - The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 41

Zhao: "??? ”

What to get married?

Who is going to marry you?

Her thoughts were clearly displayed on her face and shown to Carlos.

Carlos bent down and stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You little liar. ”

A person who is not used to laughing, when he laughs occasionally, the effect is amazing.

This person, in particular, has an extremely pleasing face.

Zhao almost indulged in this rare smile.

But it's only a little bit.

She clearly remembered that the big pig's trotters in front of her ignored her pleas for help, blacked herself, and was extremely self-respecting in the short time she got along.

Hum!

So Ah Zhao continued to keep a cold face, showing that he was very unhappy.

Carlos came closer, and he took her hand, and with a force that would not allow her to escape, he took her hand and placed it in the place of his heart.

"Feel it." He said.

Ah Zhao wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't.

The skin under his fingers, through a thin layer of clothing fabric, can clearly feel the heat on this orc's body.

It was a completely different feeling from herself.

Strong, powerful, searing.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

A clear heartbeat, down her palm, into her perception.

Carlos looked at Ah Zhao: "What you said earlier doesn't make any sense at all. ”

Ah Zhao withdrew his hand, and this time, Carlos did not stop her again.

Ah Zhao tilted his head to look at him: "What words?" ”

Carlos said: "Whether you are tempted, whether you like it, whether you love it, no one knows better than myself. ”

Ah Zhao was stunned.

Carlos snorted: "No matter how I got this result, my heart will not lie to myself, and I will not lie to myself when I see your reaction." ”

His expression was still light, but the words he said were extremely certain: "I'm pretty sure, I like you." ”

"Zhao."

"Your name is Zhao, right?"

Ah Zhao looked at the man.

He is undoubtedly conceited.

This conceit stems from his own strength and pride.

He trusts his own judgment more than interference from the outside world.

Ah Zhao looked up at him, feeling a little tired from such a posture.

She lifted the covers, stood up, and stood with him.

"You like me, so what?"

Carlos looked down at her, the height of the two of them allowed him to easily see the cute hair whirls on the top of the little female's head.

"So, I've already said what I said just now, wait for you to become an adult."

When you become an adult, you get married.

Ah Zhao suddenly raised his eyes: "I didn't agree." ”

Carlos didn't speak, just stared at her.

After a long time, he whispered, "You will agree." ”

Zhao: "? ”

He leaned down, thin lips brushing over her earlobe: "You won't have a second choice. ”

The tone is domineering and conceited.

Zhao: "I'm leaving here, I'm going to the Female Protection Society!" ”

Carlos didn't stop her, and even nodded: "Yes, I'll prepare the car and take you there." ”

Ah Zhao looked at him suspiciously, this person's reaction was not what she expected.

According to normal circumstances, shouldn't he imprison himself in disguise and put an end to his contact with the outside world?

Feeling her gaze, Carlos seemed to read her thoughts.

"You don't have to be too vigilant, I won't do anything to you, and I won't imprison your freedom."

Carlos came over and took her hand:

"Let's go."

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Carlos: Please call me the Routine Terminator.

See you later.