Chapter 4356: Hi, I heard you are my medicine 60
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
- 585 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:28:21
For the reason that she didn't like the smell of strangers, Teng Zihang successfully took Luo Liyan back to the room and successfully occupied her bathroom.
When he finished washing out, Luo Liyan saw him dazzlingly wearing his own bathrobe.
The pink flamingo is embroidered, and it is difficult to ignore the position of the thorn in the chest.
But Teng Zihang saw that he was staring at him. Not only did he not have the slightest guilty conscience, but he became particularly rippling.
Luo Liyan's eyes twitched and he couldn't bear to look straight.
"I haven't used my bathrobe before," she emphasized.
Today I went to Teng Zihang's home and looked at his spotless home. He knew that even if he had no cleanliness, he was a very clean person.
I don't know why he would become more particular about it.
"It's okay, you're not dirty." Teng Zihang shrugged indifferently, but finally looked at Luo Liyan but happily raised his lips: "Besides, even if you become a little dirty cat one day, I will I won't hate you. "
When Luo Liyan heard what he said, he didn't know why, so he made up a picture of himself falling into the pit.
Before he got to the point where he fished himself, Luo Liyan immediately became disgusted, and quickly got this picture out of his mind.
Teng Zihang blew the hair of the mat very randomly under the bed, and sat down, taking Luo Liyan directly into his arms.
In fact, according to his usual practice, this hair will not blow.
But now to take care of the frail little guy, he can only endure patience.
Putting her chin against Luo Liyan's forehead, Teng Zihang sniffed her hair gently, and the slightly drooping eyes softly smiled like honey.
It is a pity that Luo Liyan did not see his affectionate look at the moment.
"Your taste is delicious." Teng Zihang chin lightly, sighing.
Qingrun's voice, like the evening breeze with the setting sun, slipped across Luo Liyan's heart.
Uncomfortably twisting her body, she reached out and pushed Teng Zihang with some resistance.
"Both of us obviously have the same taste. The brand of shower gel is very scented, and you can't get any other taste after washing for a long time." Her words were full of puzzling flavor.
Teng Zihang was stunned and smiled, looking at her helplessly, "Not the same!"
"???" Luo Liyan tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.
"Everybody has their own body fragrance. Even if the bath liquid is in the fragrance, it is only mixed. So the taste between the two of us is still very different. Do not believe you smell it." Teng Zihang said He put a sticker on Luo Liyan's body again.
Luo Liyan was so angry that his head was sore.
He unconsciously touched it on the side, and wanted to grab his cell phone and give him a fat meal.
However, she hasn't got the phone yet, where can she touch it?
Can only be forced by Teng Zihang, the tip of his nose was stuck on his chest.
The warm sensation made her heart continue to roll, her head screaming with pain.
All the senses wandered a little bit out of control, but Teng Zihang seemed to have no sense.
The dead palm clasped her back of her head with her big palm, and pressed in her arms.
This slightly forced action broke the last string of Luo Liyan.
There was a moment of nagging in her thoughts, she opened her mouth and bit her up.
Teng Zihang's aching body was stiff, but she didn't push her away, and she calmly touched her head.
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