Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [348] Don’t touch it anymore
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The man took a bag with clothes, twenty yuan, and a piece of paper with the bank card number. The words "An Chu Xia" are clearly written on it.
"This dress is not expensive. After a discount, it is two thousand and eight."
"Thank you." After speaking, he put his clothes aside and started to take off his clothes.
"Hey, hey! What are you doing?!" An Chuxia stepped back and looked at the man in horror. Who knew that the man didn't even look at her. He took off his clothes and threw them on the ground at random, then took the clothes they put aside and put them on.
Not big or small, the size is unexpectedly suitable. With the light blue clothes and white collar, the image of the man lining immediately became taller, completely different from the sloppy look just now. An Chuxia was dumbfounded for a while, thinking, if the blood on his face is washed off, he should be a super handsome guy, right?
As soon as this thought came out, An Chuxia wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself. When did she become such a nympho?
"Thank you." The man glanced at her: "An Chuxia."
An Chuxia was taken aback. Why did this man feel the urge to kneel at his feet when he called her name? Swallowing fiercely, she concealed her emotions and said: "That...the wound on your face, are you okay?"
Who knows that the man raised his eyes and said coldly: "It's not my blood."
The north wind blows...~~
"It's not that your blood is the best...then, there will be...[period]" The word'period' was not spoken, and the other party had turned and left. Leaving her alone, standing awkwardly.
What kind of bad temper is this! Shouldn't the words of thanks be gratefully bowed to her and then left? Why is it that she owes him money? ! Really unhappy!
Looking up to see that it was not too late, she walked out of the park. But a note was found on the trash can at the entrance of the park. The note is familiar...
Isn't this the slip of paper with her bank card and name? I didn't even lose it! by! Turns out that was really a liar! She is still dreaming of making a fortune!
But it doesn't matter...what two thousand and eight, obviously two hundred and eight. Together, they lost three hundred yuan. Although not a lot, it was enough to be heartbroken.
This incident has just come to an end.
In the early morning of the next day, she stretched out comfortably, turned around, touched a hard thing, and then touched it up...soft, bunches of hairy...
"Stop touching my head." It was a man's voice! An Chuxia was shocked and his eyes widened. Han Qilu's smiling face came into her eyes.
An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and yelled again in the next second...a certain man was kicked out of bed.
"What's your nerve!" Han Qilu rubbed his **** and stood up, his expression unhappy. His messy chestnut hair was messy, but he looked innocent.
"You deserve it!" An Chuxia sat up and looked at herself up and down. Fortunately, her pajamas and pajamas were still there: "Who made you suddenly appear in...Huh? Wait...Aren't you in America? ?"
Han Qilu sat back by the bed and glanced at An Chuxia like an idiot: "Can't I come back? Or...you don't want me to come back."
"Of course I hope...Bah, baah!" She pretended to spit: "I mean, why did you come back so soon? Didn't you say you are going for a week?"