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228. Dry mouth(1/2)

Jung Soo-yeon chuckled, her voice full of Jung Soo-kym's most familiar intimacy.

"I have booked my air ticket, so don't pick me up at the airport then."

"Hey? How can that work?"

"After all, you are still a member of S-M. What's the point of meeting me in an open manner? Are you crazy?"

His own Oni's reprimand is still as polite as ever.

Zheng Xiujing was not angry either. This is how the sisters communicated.

but..

The girl held her breath and blushed.

Because of the man who was holding himself in his arms, the bad hand was wandering around her restlessly.

Zheng Xiujing didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would make a strange noise.

"Xiujing?"

"Ah...Ohni, so is it a ticket for No. 25?"

"No, I'll be here 24, oh, mom, dad and the others should be back then."

"Well... I'll be back next week."

After some resistance, Zheng Xiujing finally grabbed the bad hand after paying a small price.

After tying his fingers with each other, the girl turned around and glared at the man.

【Be honest】

This is the girl's mouth shape.

Jiang Zhihao also understood that if he continued to do anything, he would probably be beaten in a while.

So it's more just to hold the girl tightly and keep quiet and no longer messy.

Soon, the chat between the sisters ended.

Zheng Xiujing finally hung up the phone, and her beautiful face was covered with blush.

It's just that this is an angry blush.

———

"Really, it's really wrong!"

Jiang Zhihao sat honestly on the ground, raised his hands and pretended to swear, begging the girl for forgiveness.

It's true that he's a little too much just now.

But there is one thing he doesn't understand very well.

That's the girl named Jessica. Do you really need Jung Soo-kyung to be so afraid?

Are you not a sister?

Zheng Xiujing still had an angry expression.

She really felt a little ashamed of her boyfriend.

So this afternoon she let the other party be so careless.

But this guy is really trying harder.

It's okay to be intimate when she is usually intimate, but she is on the phone...

Do you know how difficult it is to endure it and not make a sound?

"Let go, I'm going back!"

Realizing that his little girlfriend was really angry this time, Jiang Zhihao stood up nervously and blocked the girl's route to leave again.

"Really, I won't be messy anymore. In the future, Xiujing won't let me move around, and I will never move around."

The man's voice is very sincere.

Zheng Xiujing could also hear Jiang Zhihao's nervousness.

It can be seen that this guy was really scared by her.

Zheng Xiujing's tense expression finally slowed down a lot.

"really?"

"Yeah, it's true."

Zheng Xiujing turned sideways, smiled at the man with a nervous look on her face, and then threw herself into her arms with great affection.

The moment Jiang Zhihao was about to respond, the girl raised her head from the man's arms.

"hand!"

The man was about to hug the girl's big hand and was stunned.

An embarrassing smile appeared on his face.

He just said it himself, and now if he wants to regret it...

It's somewhat embarrassing.

so...

Although I really want to hug the girl back, then hold the other person in my arms and feel the sweetness of the other person...

But Jiang Zhihao's rationality still curbed his thoughts.

And such restrained approach gradually evolved into Jiang Zhihao becoming a super-large human figure.

Let the girl fiddle with it.

The man covered his face helplessly and did not dare to look up at the mirror in front of him.

At the request of Jung Soo-jin, he has been growing his hair recently.

How can such a high appearance behave without matching it with a handsome hairstyle?

So Jiang Zhihao's hair volume was very sufficient at this time.

Then, he became a tool for girls to practice braiding hair.

Even though Zheng Xiujing's movements were very gentle... Jiang Zhihao's hair volume was not as rich as that of a girl.

After a moment of grinning, Jiang Zhihao touched the little trunk on his head without tears.

It seems that this is the punishment Jung Soo-jin gave herself.

Time has quietly come to the middle of the night.

Zheng Xiujing still looked lazy, leaning against the sofa and watching TV.

Jiang Zhihao was preparing the dinner for the two of them with a cute little roulette, but in fact, it was a midnight snack.

The little trolls that trembled with movement from time to time made Zheng Xiujing feel a little worried about laughing.

It is rare to see Jiang Zhihao's cute side, so the girl simply took out her cell phone and planned to take a picture of the man in front of her.

Go back and enjoy it slowly.

Jiang Zhihao, who was also focusing on the ingredients at first, did not notice the girl's movements.

But with the sound of a shutter sound, Jiang Zhihao still discovered the paparazzi behavior of his girlfriend.

He quickly turned his back, his voice a little annoyed.

"Oh, let's just let you braid your hair, you're going to take a picture?"

"No, I said it cutely."

Jiang Zhihao is a straight man, but also a man with a slightly traditional mind.

He was already very resistant to his appearance...

I still want to leave a record now.

That certainly won't work.

"No, delete it quickly, it's too embarrassing."

"No, I want to change it to the background of the phone."

The girl looked at the serious look of the man on her phone happily.

A serious man is indeed the most handsome.

But this ascetic look was completely destroyed by the cute little tuck on the man's head.

In the end, Jung Soo-jin couldn't help it and lay on the sofa and laughed so freely.

And Jiang Zhihao had already had a dark face.

“Asie…”
To be continued...
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