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Chapter 492: Image Problem

Leng Hafeng stretched out his hand towards Yaoyao and did not forget to say to Tiao Kai: "Madam, grab it..."

When Yaoyao was carried to the edge of the pool by Leng Haofeng, her face was already a little gray...

It’s not that I choked on the water, but I was pissed off by Leng Haofeng!

Yaoyao kept lamenting in her heart that she had done something wrong and was not going to live!

As a human being, you have to know the truth...just accept it when it's good...otherwise...it's a painful lesson...

Leng Haofeng lazily laid Yaoyao down on the ground, then leaned against Yaoyao and said, "It seems that the lady needs artificial respiration..."

Yaoyao, who was in a daze, immediately came back to her senses when she heard this.

Yaoyao looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her with caution, fearing that Leng Haofeng would directly press her down, so she gave artificial respiration.

Leng Haofeng also deliberately moved closer to Yaoyao, exhaling warm air and spraying it onto Yaoyao's face.

Yaoyao struggled to get up, her movements were too large, and she directly hit Leng Haofeng's chin.

"Ah..." Yaoyao and Leng Haofeng both exclaimed in unison, "It hurts."

"Is your jaw made of plaster?"

"Nangong Yaoyao, is your head made of iron?"

Xiaohong and Xiaolu hid their faces, wanting to laugh, but feeling rude, so they held back, their shoulders trembling slightly.

Leng Haofeng touched his handsome chin, stretched out his hand to pinch Yaoyao's chin again, and said calmly: "Madam, my chin is crooked, please rub it for me..."

Yaoyao's goosebumps stood up all over the place, and she stared at her starry eyes, warning Leng Haofeng to stop.

Rub his chin? Yaoyao’s head still hurts!

Leng Haofeng seemed to be addicted to playing, and moved his chin towards Yaoyao...

Yaoyao moved back a little, and was about to say: "Ah sneeze!——" A sound shook the earth and the earth.

Leng Haofeng's face showed some displeasure, and he said dullly: "Nangong Yaoyao, your saliva is all over my face!"

Yaoyao was a little bit embarrassed. Even if Leng Haofeng didn't say anything, she noticed it and sprayed her saliva on Leng Haofeng's forehead.

"..." Yaoyao rubbed her nose and felt that she had lost face. It was an image problem!


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