Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 615 The Love and Killing Between the Reader and the Author (35)

The first day of junior high school and Song Hanzhang are already very close. They have never done anything, but Song Hanzhang's setting is really cute. No matter how close the relationship between the two is, they are always shy, which makes the first day of junior high school always bear Can't help but want to tease him.

Looking at Song Hanzhang's flushed face in a funny way, Chu Yi smiled fearlessly, "Then kiss me!"

After talking about the first day of junior high school, she closed her eyes. She expected that Song Hanzhang would not take the initiative, because Song Hanzhang always blushed and agreed when he always took the initiative by himself. So if Song Hanzhang dares to take the initiative now, she will go to Uncle McDonald's. ...

The tenderness on the lips caused Chu Yi to open his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was Song Hanzhang's frowning expression. Chu Yi thought it was fun, so he wanted to reach out to touch his brow, but he didn't expect his fingertips to touch his brows. Before touching his skin, he opened his eyes.

"Close your eyes."

It is said that Song Hanzhang is a man, but sometimes he looks like a woman, and he is a woman, but he is more like a man.

Just like now, when the hoarse voice was commanding, I closed my eyes subconsciously at first. This is a kind of subconscious from the bottom of my heart, which is irresistible.

After finally waiting for Song Hanzhang to let go of himself, on the first day of the new year, he stretched out his tongue to lick all the saliva around his lips, and when he looked up, he saw that Song Hanzhang's already dark eyes were a little darker.

Song Hanzhang didn't know what kind of evil he was. He didn't even dare to think about the behavior just now. After all, he was the boss and the queen at home. The moment their lips parted, he almost wanted to hide. Go to the toilet.

But escaping is one thing, what happened just now is another.

With one arm around Chuyi's waist and the other on the door, Song Hanzhang's voice was still hoarse after the kiss, "Did you hear what I just said?"

Thinking of what he said just now, Song Hanzhang couldn't help but think of Su Xiaoran, and when he thought of Su Xiaoran, he couldn't help but think of what Su Xiaoran said when the three of them parted at the train station two months ago.

'I will definitely grab Zhang Jialuo! '

Su Xiaoran's affirmative tone at the time and the expression of being sure to win made him feel flustered now thinking about it. In addition to the familiar expression of Su Xiaoran at the train station on the first day of the morning, Song Hanzhang's expression became colder in an instant. point.

If she knew what Song Hanzhang was thinking in the first day of junior high school, she would definitely raise her hands and feet and yell at her injustice, because she completely regarded Su Xiaoran as a buddy, but if she knew that Su Xiaoran had such thoughts for herself , will definitely not get close to him again.

But the bad thing is this 'if'. If Song Hanzhang didn't say anything, he naturally didn't know why he was angry and jealous in the first day of junior high school. In this way, the first conflict between the two was caused by outsiders.

But fortunately, he nodded obediently on the first day of junior high school, and the chill on Song Hanzhang's body gradually dissipated.

Letting go of the palm against the door, he put his arms around Chu Yi's waist and led him into the room, "Have you thought about the content of the evening? It's time for readers to start sending blades."

As he said that, he was taken into the room on the first day of junior high school, and did not leave the room until noon the next day.

Song Hanzhang woke up at noon the next day and saw that he was still sleeping on the first day of the junior high school. After getting up in a low voice, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles. While cooking the noodles, he was still thinking about when to collect the rent. After all, they are now two. If I eat alone, I only rely on my own manuscript fee, and sooner or later I have to go to the wind.

(End of this chapter)