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Chapter 100 Little girl

For a man who just made up his mind this afternoon and would never let his lower body down again, the current situation is very serious.

Although the appearance is no different from a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, Yihong's real age is 22 years old. This woman who directly pressed her gun on my head because of the word "little girl", should not lie about this matter.

Although she is 22 years old, she looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. In this case, is she considered an adult woman or a child?

I prefer the latter. Not only because of her appearance, but also because of her behavior, she is even worse than a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. Which thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl will directly get into a man's bed and sleep because of sleepiness?

Maybe there is, but I have never seen it before, otherwise I wouldn't have been with a boy.

It's like a big baby.

I squatted in front of the bed, watching as I wrapped my body in the quilt, only one head exposed, a little red sleeping peacefully.

Unprepared...really unprepared.

I stretched out my finger and poked her face gently. The slightly red face was soft, tender, smooth, and fleshy, and it felt very comfortable to touch.

Not interested at all...

I stared at her sleeping face again and carefully admired it for a while. After I had enough appreciation, I went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, then tidied out the dirty clothes I had accumulated for a long time, and prepared to take them home to wash them tomorrow.

The clothes in the army are usually washed by themselves, but if you have the conditions, you can hire someone to wash them or send them to the laundry. I used to wash them myself, but now I have a quill at home, so I can ask her to help wash them.

Do you want to get more money back?

There was still 14,000 hidden in Bi Jin's room, and he took 4,000 back and said that he was earning business with Bi Jin, so his family would not be suspicious. If they asked what business it was, just make up one of them.

As for why I didn't take it all back, the reason is very simple. Ten thousand fourteen is too much. I made so much money at once without spending my capital. What a big deal? When my family asked, I didn't know how to make it. If it was not well made and was exposed, in this chaotic world, my family would easily think of dangerous things, and I don't want to make it worry.

After withdrawing the money, I found a piece of cloth, and wrapped five stacks of banknotes. I took out a hundred of the money that Jialong gave me, added a whole, and collected five thousand yuan. After that, I went to bed in Bi Jin's bedroom.

In the early morning of the 18th, I was awakened by a little red finger. Unlike when I poked her last night, she poked not her face, but her chest, and she used a lot of effort, which clearly meant to poke me.

"……Um?"

"I'm very angry now." Yihong knelt on the edge of the bed, with a heavy resentment in his voice: "Do you know why?"

"Uh...because...because...because you're angry?"

"Because I've fallen into your trap!"

Yihong gave me a knife and hit me in the eyes.

"You are so brave to let women relax their guard by chatting, sleep in a daze in your room, and then do things in vain!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ah, speaking of it, I really touched her, poked her several times.

"After the plan was successful, I found that the other person had a child-like figure and was completely out of his taste, so I gave up - if this is the case, I will kill you now!"

"Ah! You-hiss-oh... it hurts...you, you're fucking!"

When she hit her third hand knife, I raised my hand and held her wrist.

"You mean, is it still wrong if I don't touch you?"

Yihong didn't break free, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"If you touch me, you are now dead."

"No...I said...ah... Why are you more difficult to serve than Miss Bi? If you are sleepy, you will sleep in the quilt. Although you are sleeping in other people's quilts and have no defense at all, so what? You were not wary of me at all. I did not let you down on your trust, isn't that good?"

"Well...it seems like that."

Yihong nodded thoughtfully, pulled back his hand vigorously, then looked at me with a sharp look and asked.

"This guy is like a child, and he is completely uninterested - you really haven't thought about it that way?"

Uh, you've completely hit it.

In order not to anger Hong a little, I chose to look at her with a firm look and say something that would not anger her: "No."

"But you used to treat me as a little girl." Yihong's eyes eased a little, "I am 22 years old this year, and after the Chinese New Year, I will be 23 years old. No one has the right to treat me as a child! No one can!"

"Ahh, I know I know, you are 22 years old, four years older than me, and you are the eldest sister, okay?"

"Big sister?"

My eyes lit up a little red, and my expression changed a little, but it quickly calmed down. I looked at me with a plain look and said coldly.

"I know, you said this because you were afraid that I would be angry. It is inevitable that I will be treated as a child. I was impulsive just now, I was sorry."

"Uh... apologize or something, I don't think it's necessary... ah... how do you say it?" I scratched my hair, "When you slept last night, you were really like a child--hee hee hee hee hee hee hee! Don't be excited for now! Listen to me finish your words!"

I held down a little Hong's hand that wanted to pull the gun and continued to explain.

"But that's because you didn't speak! When you speak, you are not like a child at all, very mature. Especially when talking about technical topics and analyzing the situation, you are very mature. When talking to you, I can't treat you as a child at all.

Besides, you are not that small. To be honest, you look like a half-girl. In our shop, at least six out of ten half-girls are engaged, and they will get married and have children in two years! If you are not married, it is probably because the man’s family has no money.

For example, my friend, who is the same age as me and is still in school, is in Xianming College, and will be in the 11th grade next year. His woman is one year younger than him, this year is seventeenth and eighteenth grade on the 18th grade. They have been engaged for more than four years and are not married yet. It’s not because of anything else, because his family has no money.”

"You married two because you have money...well?"

Before he finished speaking, Yihong tilted his head in confusion.

"You just said that I am more difficult to serve than Miss Bi, which means that you have served Miss Bi. Your two women seem to be ordinary girls, that is, you have a woman besides them?"

"No, no! You misunderstood!" I shook my head repeatedly, "Although they are my women, I have never touched them and have not married them yet. Miss Bi is my engagement partner--uh, I can't say that, we are not engaged yet, but this matter has basically been settled and it is difficult to turn it off."

"Your woman... you have never touched it... you have never married... you have never been engaged to Miss Bi..." Yihong frowned and repeated what I said, "What a mess?"

"I feel confused, too." I smiled bitterly, "This is quite complicated. If you want to hear it, I can tell you slowly..."
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