Chapter 20: Broken Sleeve Fetish
Chang Wang's answer was the same as Ah Chun's assumption, and he really tried to help her turn over.
Ah Chun asked with interest: "Lift your clothes to see?"
Long forgot not to squint: "No." ”
Ah Chun's voice dragged very ambiguously: "If you don't look or ask, you can know what kind of injury you are suffering and how severe it is...... It's even more powerful than our doctor in the spring....... ”
“......。 ”
Suddenly, maybe Ah Chun's gaze was too warm, and the atmosphere was too reminiscent of the clouds.
Chang Forget had to explain: "Recently, you have been staying in the spring of that year, and you have not left the mountain gate, that is to say, this injury was suffered before I came, and you were not in a hurry to heal it for four days, and you are still in the mood to go to the front hall to be a waiter to eavesdrop, go to the lake to peek, and come to me to chat." And there is a faint smell of medicine to reduce swelling in your body, so it can be seen that this injury is not caused by force, but by fighting with others and by force. ”
Ah Chun couldn't help laughing a few times and quipped: "...... Long forget, if it weren't for your reason, I would almost mistakenly think that this slap on my body was hit by you!"
“......。 ”
Suddenly, Ah Chun Zhuo forgot that there was something wrong with the words: "How do you know that I have been to the front hall as a waiter?"
As always, the long oblivion remained silent.
Forget it, sooner or later he will be forced to speak.
"Miss Hanshu, are you okay?"
Ah Chun was cheeky and pretended not to understand: "Something." ”
"What's the matter?" Chang Forget took a sip of tea, the tea seemed to be a little colder, and reached out to add some hot water.
Ah Chun suddenly lowered her voice, with a strange mystery: "Do you want to go out and play?"
Chang Wang's eyebrows moved, and he was neat: "I don't want to." ”
Ah Chun patted the hand that forgot to make tea: "Why are you so boring." ”
Chang forgot to dodge his hand, let him hit, and continued to make tea: "The ninth brother loves to play, you can take him." ”
Ah Chun's smart eyes flicked, like a scoundrel: "That's not possible, I have a fancy for you, so I naturally want to ask you." ”
Chang forgot to pour the tea's hand and trembled: "Then I won't go." ”
Not to mention going! In Ah Chun's ears, it is obvious that he minds.
It's not bad to mind, at least if you worry about it, you will be stunned.
So even more proud.
"Have you ever been to the White Market of the Demon Clan? I see that you always subdue demons and eliminate demons all day long, fight and kill, and you haven't been shopping properly, have you? If you don't want to go shopping, we can secretly find out whether the demon world has anything to do with demons by the way. As for me, I actually have something to do, and I want to find someone to get the best of both worlds, how about it?"
Chang Wang's tone was flat: "Looking for the person who injured you?"
Ah Chun knocked on the table with anger: "Yes." ”
As for why Ah Chun was injured, Chang Forget didn't ask.
And Ah Chun's mind was full of how to find people, and she didn't think to explain more.
Think carefully.
Chang Forget was slightly relieved: "If you really meet a demon, with the strength of you and me, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”
Ah Chun promised: "If you can't fight, run away, don't worry, I am by no means a person who loves war." ”
After a while, Chang Forget finally agreed: "Okay." ”
After hearing this, Ah Chun's anger was halved, and the beautiful man accompanied him, with a burst of excitement, and planned: "However, it's only interesting to go to the demon world at night, how about we go there for dinner?"
Next, it is the moment when Ah Chun spits and stars flying, dancing with his hands, and squeezing his eyebrows.
It's also rare, and I listened patiently for a long time.
When it was over, there was silence.
Ah Chun obviously didn't mean to leave, although she only went to the demon clan at night, but if she went back to the room now and had nothing to do, she was too bored.
And Chang Forget seemed to know that she couldn't get rid of her, and the more ugly the words, the higher the degree of cheekiness, so he gave up and didn't mention it again.
So, the two of them drank one cup after another, and the other was also very patient to pour one cup after another, and changed three kinds of tea before and after.
After drinking until dusk, Ah Chun drank all the drinks, stood up and walked around.
I forgot to read a book without lifting my eyelids.
The two got along with each other for a while, noisy for a while, quiet for a while, but also harmonious.
Unfortunately, the can of pink tea was innocently turned over by Ah Chun.
Ah Chun was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, the tea is here!"
Long forgot to directly cast a spell to take away the tea.
Twice in a row, Chang Forget seemed to attach great importance to this tea, and even the long rumor could change his face when he heard it.
If Ah Chun can't see the special nature of this tea at this time, wouldn't he be a fool?
Gathered up his dress, sat back on the futon as if he had no bones, and asked half-seriously and half-jokingly: "I asked last time, don't you say, did you give it to your favorite girl?"
Chang Forget pursed his lips and was silent.
Ah Chun was a little upset when he didn't defend himself: "Aren't you not a favorite girl?"
Chang Forget seems to have the meaning of breaking the jar and falling: "I don't know if you have heard the rumors about me in Yunyang Mountain?"
After mentioning this, I thought of the secret thing about the long forgetting that I said the night before I was sad, and what I got from people, but I couldn't get my heart.
Ah Chun frowned, curiosity: "What rumors?"
Chang Forget came slowly: "It is rumored that I like men." ”
Enjoy!
Happy!
Man!
Child!
Chun: "....... "The sturdy and solid internal organs were shaken, and the jokes were cold during the day, whether it was male or female, just like it, is this retribution?
"You can't be angry with the pot of tea, so you find such a reason to reject me?" Ah Chun smiled a little unnaturally.
Chang Wang's composure still makes people unable to distinguish the emotional ups and downs: "Han Su thinks it's fake?"
Ah Chun was still laughing, although he was trying to digest the explosives that he had forgotten to throw: "I'm not worth your hard work!"
Long forget.
Let Ah Chun not believe it!
It becomes doubt!
Finally, condensed-heavy-confirmed-determined!
"What about you...... , with the man you like?" Why is this so strange! Ah Chun picked up a piece of pastry and ate it, shifting and sharing his chest tightness.
Chang forgot to take the petal mung bean cake with his hand hesitated, and his voice was silent: "No." "Take a bite carefully, the red lips of the begonia accidentally stained a little slag.
Ah Chun ate a few bites, and was about to pick up a silk handkerchief to wipe his hands, but he accidentally saw the pastry residue on his lips, and he naturally owed his body, and he didn't even have a reminder, so he wiped it off directly, and then said: "It's clean." "Wipe your hands again.
The lips are warm, and the light floral fragrance seems to be close and far.
"Thank you. "Long forgot to lower his phoenix eyes, and there were always unguessable thoughts in his dark eyes.
"You two...... Why aren't they together? Is it terrible? Or is it ...... What other reasons. Ah Chun asked, feeling unwell.
Chang Forget wanted to end the topic as soon as possible, and lowered his voice to utter the simplest three words: "inappropriate" is not enough.
Actually, he didn't want to say it, and Ah Chun didn't want to ask.
But, that's all.
Still tireless, he added in shock: "Then you like to try me as a man!"
Chang Forget finally frowned: "It's not proper!"
Ah Chun followed the temptation: "What's wrong, just do it, if it doesn't work, disperse!"
Chang Forget was first dumbfounded by Ah Chun's unobtrusive proposal. He had never seen such a dead-skinned person with such profound skills. Seeing what she meant, not only was she ready to stumble this question to the end, but she also had to die until the evening, pinching her brows impatiently: "Hanshu, it's endless, isn't it?"