As the saying goes, when you are most unlucky, you even drink cold water between your teeth.

However, Du Ziheng is not a loss to Du Ziheng, although he has been separated for two years, the unruliness in his bones still remains, seeing that he is questioning herself, she pretended to be puzzled and frowned: "Brother An, I am praising you for your good looks." ”

An Zeqing smiled gently: "No matter how good the appearance is, a man is always a man." ”

As long as he is a man, he can't tolerate being said to look like a girl, even if he is inevitably vulgar.

However, perhaps it was the self-cultivation life of the National Temple a few years ago that played a role at this time, and although he was angry in his heart, he didn't feel angry.

Just looking at the aggrieved expression on Du Ziheng's face, he suddenly felt very interesting, and he couldn't help but want to tease more.

Du Ziheng was so confused that she put her hands behind her back, although she wanted to use violence to force Brother An to retreat, but she knew the consequences of doing so.

Now on the water, although she understands the nature of the water, she can't swim from the surface of the river to the shore.

"Brother An, I didn't mean that, you just read less books since I was a child, and the analogy is not appropriate, I just want to say that you are very good, and I am happy when I read it."

"Really?" An Zeqing asked rhetorically, but didn't give her a chance to answer, lowered his head and kissed the mouth in front of him that had been chattering.

The taste was even better than he had imagined.

Sweet and soft.

For a moment, Du Ziheng only smelled the smell of lotus flowers.

She subconsciously raised her hand, knowing that the two of them were not behaving like this, and wanted to push him away, but when her hand touched him, An Zeqing seemed to have been prepared and easily locked her in her arms.

He kisses deeply, and men are always untaught in this regard.

It wasn't until she was out of breath that An Zeqing let go of her and whispered in her ear: "I thought Heng'er should be very clear, I am a man." ”

How ambiguous and ambiguous this sentence is, when he speaks, his hand seems to caress her lower abdomen inadvertently, which is full of implication.

Du Ziheng's face froze, and without the slightest hesitation, he easily pushed his two hands away, and said seriously: "Brother An, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, if you are not serious, don't blame me for not caring about the feelings of a gentleman." ”

Didn't you just make that mistake? Why, after that mistake, I always feel that the relationship between the two is wrong.

Although she is stupid, it doesn't mean that she is blind, An Zeqing's eyes are very clear, there is no trace of obscenity and ambiguity, he seems to just mention this matter inadvertently.

"Gentleman's affection? Does Heng'er think he's a gentleman? ”

Du Ziheng: "......"

Well, taking advantage of others, robbing while the fire is hot, and being fascinated by beauty is indeed not a gentleman.

But so what?

"Brother An, if you compete in strength, you can't compare to me, I don't want to hurt you."

She is usually just not serious, but when she is recommended to be serious, let alone An Zeqing, even if there are a few more An Zeqing, she may not necessarily be her opponent, because her strength is so weird that it makes people feel emotional.

If you don't pay attention, you will be defeated by the recommended men.

An Zeqing obviously understood this truth, thinking of an unpleasant encounter ten years ago, his expression was rare, and his gaze at Du Ziheng became deeper and deeper.