Chapter 573 (1/2)

Man, my sister, how old do you think you are? How do you think of this virtue? How can you look like a child who is crying and crying without buying ice cream? ”Didn't you just say it hurt? Why is it hot now? ”

”Try it!” Winter night will be injured right hand in front of me, flat mouth way: ”the hand bag so tight, like a quilt wrapped in the body, hot my hundred claws scratch heart, hard to die!”

Although this is a little bit coquettish, but still very reasonable, for whom, wearing a pair of gloves on a hot day is not uncomfortable? The wound on my leg didn't heal for a few days, so I had a deep understanding. I sighed and said, ”I can't help it. It's easy to get infected if the wound is not bandaged. I'll turn on the air conditioner and it'll be cool after a while. This is a psychological effect. Don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more uncomfortable you feel.”

I want to shift gears to drive, but I step over a leg in winter night and put * *'s foot on the steering wheel. ”I'm very uncomfortable now”

in the face of women's unreasonable provocation, men generally have no other better way, staring at the slender and beautiful jade foot in front of me, I can't help but ask: ”what's wrong? Feet? Isn't it OK? ”Not feet” suddenly quieted down, turned his face and looked out of the window, slowly clenched his left hand on his chest into a fist, and hummed in a faint, almost inaudible voice, ”it's not a hand”

”ha?”

Tiger sister turned around and asked me, ”did I apologize for kicking you last time?”

My brain doesn't jump as much as her mood. I just nodded subconsciously, ”yes”

”then you just stepped on me, should you apologize to me

I thought to myself, you pinched my ass! But good men don't talk to women. We don't care about you. It's not so much that I'm graceful. It's better to say that I've never learned the dignity of an old man. To say sorry to a girl is like a common occurrence. Otherwise, Chu Yuan and I can't coexist for a long time.

”OK, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, my little night sister. Do your feet still hurt?”

”Didn't I tell you just now? The foot already does not ache, ”the winter small night indifferently looks at my face, the way:” but I am still not comfortable. ”

Man, I'm a little anxious. What kind of nerve is this girl? The car has been cooled by the air conditioner. Your hands and feet don't hurt. What's wrong?

”Is your aunt here?” Besides, I can't think of any other reasons for her discomfort and her mood.

”Go away!” Tiger sister will carry the steering wheel on the foot into my arms, but weak, just gently against my chest, and because of this action, her body has turned to the side.

Her pretty face was not angry or expressionless, but her face was more ruddy. Her nose was dripping with sweat. Her breath was a little heavy. She was staring at my eyes, dull and empty.

Aware of her strange situation, I was shocked, ”can't you be ill?”

Is this girl burning? Why is your face so red? I reached out to touch her forehead. I didn't want sister tiger to flick my arm away with her left hand. Then she grabbed my tie, pulled back the foot against my chest and pulled me forward. She also leaned over. I didn't know that their lips had been printed together.

which is a kiss? This is pure gnawing!