Chapter 142: How Do You Get Close?
Feng Zhi leaned Anxin against the wall, smiling: "You...... What do you think? β
Such a sudden wall knock made Anxin Dong dizzy.
She looked at the man's almost demonic face, and her eyes widened for no reason: "I...... I...... I think ......"
It was the first time in his life that he had such close contact with a man.
For a while, because of nervousness and excitement, she hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.
Feng Zhi waited for a long time and didn't finish his words, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "What do you think?" β
Peace of mind: "......"
Made, what do you think?
Of course, I thought could you please not be so close to me.
Thinking so in my heart, Anxin said it directly.
"Mr. Feng, men and women don't kiss, can you not be so close to me?"
Feng Zhi probably didn't expect An Xin to say such a sentence, and he was stunned for a while. But soon, he returned to his normal expression, and the ghost asked a question: "Near?" Is it close? β
Peace of mind: "......"
WhatοΌ
Isn't it close?
"Your body is clinging to mine, not close enough?" After asking, he paused for two seconds, and then asked again: "Mr. Feng, then what do you think, how else can it be considered close?" β
Feng Zhi seemed to be asked, and was silent for a long time.
Seeing this, An Xin cleared his throat and continued, "Mr. Feng, please get out of the way." β
Anxin's words fell this time, Feng Zhi's throat moved slightly, and her eyes stared at her with deep and distant eyes: "Girl, are you not an adult yet?" β
Peace of mind: "......"
WhatοΌ
Not an adult?
What do you mean by this damn man?
Does he dislike her for not having big breasts, or does he think she ......
An Xin didn't continue to think about it, but stared at Feng Zhi with an angry face, and pushed hard in the next moment, widening the distance between the two people: "Mr. Feng, I saw that you looked human, I didn't think you were a well-dressed ...... Fowl...... Beast. β
Feng Zhi: "......"
What?
Attire...... Fowl...... Beast?
He?
What did he do?
He just thinks she looks small, so he takes the liberty of asking if she is an adult, is there a problem?
This can also be compared with the dress...... Fowl...... Beastly related?
Full of doubts, Feng Zhi naturally wouldn't endure it.
He sneered twice, and then asked Anxin: "Girl, where did you start with this?" β
Where to start?
He still has the face to ask her?
Anxin pouted angrily: "You don't have any points in your heart?" β
Feng Zhi: "......"
Don't have points in mind?
He didn't count.
He asked what he had done.
Feng Zhi said with an uncertain "um": "Exactly, why don't you give me some advice?" β
Peace of mind: "......"
I've seen hooligans, but I've never seen Feng Zhi so hooligan.
It's a shame that she used to think he was a good man, but she didn't expect that the world was as black as a crow, and men didn't have many good things.
Cursing in his heart, Anxin's mouth was also extraordinarily unkind: "You are because of me...... Small, just ask me if I'm not an adult, you're not a bird...... What is a beast? β
When the words "I" and "little" were spoken, Anxin could pause, and then his eyes fell on his chest.
Feng Zhi's gaze followed the reassuring line of sight, and he saw the girl's chest...... At that time, the handsome face turned red.
After Anxin finished speaking, Feng Zhi coughed lightly many times in succession, and then said one word: "Girl, you misunderstood me." β