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Chapter Thirteen Who Dare To Touch His Woman

Chapter 13 Who dares to touch his woman

If this lunatic recognized him as "Tong", maybe he looked too similar, but this time he was almost kidnapped because of the dead woman. Is there any connection between them?

Huo Chengxi remained silent, his thin lips pursed tightly.

"I don't want to mention her matter again..."

She didn't have much contact with him, but his serious expression was like a hedgehog silent in his own sorrow. He didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to force him.

"Oh, since you don't tell me, I will check it myself..."

She raised her thin eyebrows, murmured softly, then pouted her lips, raising her signature faint smile.

"Right? Shouldn't we set off to the scenic spot in that painting? Is it this small town?"

She looked at him curiously, but his expression was still stern.

"It's indeed a place not far from the town, but we can't leave yet."

Huo Chengxi raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes locked on her beautiful face, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "We haven't paid for the lunch just now."

She suddenly froze, her beautiful eyes gleaming...

"Didn't you just come to save me after you settled things? It turns out you didn't settle things?"

There was a mysterious and unpredictable smile in his eyes, he lifted up her long silky hair, smelled her faint fragrance, and placed his thin lips next to her ear, "Don't forget, with my skills

,No one can stop me, but I am not a person who does not keep his word. I always have to pay the bill after eating, oh?"

The ambiguous and hot tone made her ears itch. She ducked her head and rolled her eyes at him, "Sir, aren't you very rich? The money for this meal..."

"You should pay." He interrupted her, smiling strangely and evilly.

"Why should I pay?"

She pushed him away and shook off his damn big hand.

Why should he touch her hair? Why should he decide everything?

In fact, except for her husband, no other man dared to touch her, and this madman hugged her tightly every time as if it was a habit.

What? Has she become his plaything?

"If there's nothing wrong with my ears, I remember just now, you said you had to pay at the snack shop?"

His eyes were staring at her faintly. There was such a teasing smile on the corner of his lips, and his thin and beautiful lips were raised with interest.

Who just caused him to be covered in grease and spaghetti, being laughed at while chasing her, looking down at his suit, it was so dirty that he couldn't wear it, and the whole thing was scrapped.

She took a deep breath, then showed a row of beautiful white teeth, "Okay, I'll pay, and return my wallet to me."

He stretched out his hand and raised his head deliberately, as if asking for a debt from him.

"Oh, I confiscated your wallet unless you give me my wallet back."

He smiled lowly, his laughter was magnetic and sexy, his eagle eyes stared at her shy look, and his interest in her became even more intense.

"I swipe the card!" She sat up and shouted to him clearly and deliberately.

“There doesn’t seem to be a credit card machine there.”

He slowly took off his suit and his grease-stained shirt. In the not particularly spacious carriage, his wheat-colored chest muscles were very close to hers. He had sweated just now trying to catch up with her, and his strong masculine aura

Mixed with the smell of sweat, it's a different kind of sexy and seductive.

She held her breath and stared at him with her crystal clear eyes, trying to look away, not to look at his broad and shapely shoulders, nor his plump and smooth wheat-colored chest muscles, which were seductively exposed.

Is it intentional or tempting in front of her?

"What do you want?" Her words were a double entendre. She wanted to ask her what to do with the meal bill she owed, but she also wanted to ask him what he was doing shirtless in front of him in broad daylight!

Is this man going to expose his exhibitionism?

"It's very simple, wash the dishes and pay back the money." A deep voice sounded, and his charming eyes stared at her creamy white face. I don't know if it was a red mark left after being slapped, or if it was stained by her shame.

She is blushing and the way she bites her lip is really cute.

"Wash the dishes, right?" She crossed her arms and watched him elegantly take out a clean shirt, twisting the buttons one by one with his graceful hands.

She suddenly approached him, squinting her watery eyes, her eyes sparkling like waves, smiling softly at him, and her slender fingers suddenly grasped the buttons on his collar. Usually the buttons there were not twistable, so she pressed hard and pulled his

The button at the head and neck was fastened and tightened around his neck. "You, stay with me!"

If you want to die, everyone must die together!

Huo Chengxi was strangled by her neck, and a playful smile appeared on her flawless handsome face. This woman is not simple...

"Okay, no problem." He lowered his eyes with a smile, and his voice was as sweet as wine. He had already put on his shirt and pressed his strong chest against her body. She could still feel him through the thin fabric.

The hard breast muscles pressed against her soft body.

She frowned, her breathing quickened, and her eyes were filled with mist that was different from yesterday.

She deliberately averted her eyes, not looking at him, but feeling his touch. I'm afraid I shouldn't mess with such a man. As long as she can retrieve the memory in the painting through her, she decided that she would never have anything to do with him again.

Any entanglements and entanglements.

*

Back at the snack bar, the fat boss stared at Huo Chengxi and her with a smile.

The fat boss pointed at the dishes left by the guests at noon. The woman almost fainted. In her memory, she had never washed the dishes. It turned out that the business of the small shop was so good. Did the boss do it on purpose or on purpose?

, the kitchen is piled with dishes.

"Boss, you don't really want me to wash the dishes for you, do you?" She looked at the fat boss in embarrassment, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.

She stretched out her hand and showed her boss the wrist she had just injured.

The fat boss shook his head and pointed to the "work clothes" next to him.

"No...isn't it?"

Her beautiful eyes widened as she looked at the big work clothes. They were clothes made of a cute pig, sexy and hot. There was a big pig head embroidered on the chest, which was three-dimensional. The pig head was designed exactly on the chest, especially...



Huo Chengxi covered his mouth, coughed and laughed a few times, and said, "I wash the dishes, and you are responsible for putting on work clothes outside to solicit business, so that we can pay off the lunch money quickly."

She stared all the way, watching Huo Chengxi walk into the kitchen quickly, lift up his sleeves, and quickly wash the dishes. His movements were fast and his eyes were focused. She looked at his back and was almost confused.

Isn't this madman a rich young man who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth? Why is he so serious and focused when doing things at the moment, his beautiful big hands are covered with foam, and every plate he handles is glowing bright and clean, he

I will wipe them clean with a clean rag carefully, treating them like works of art, with no scruples.

"What are you doing here? Go and attract customers!"

He suddenly turned his head, his dark eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. She took a breath, her heartbeat slowed down for half a beat, and she turned around blankly.

*

She put on Little Pig's cute tutu in embarrassment and looked down at her fairly plump breasts. A large area of ​​her snow-white skin was exposed. What's more damning, the pig's head was pressed right in the middle of her breasts, especially

Conspicuous, so if someone sees her, they will definitely stare at her breasts immediately...

She cursed in a low voice, "Are foreigners so vulgar? They like to design clothes like this to attract customers. I'm not young anymore, and I'm a mother of a child anyway. You actually want me to... wear this thing?"

Shaking her head helplessly, she held a tasting plate in her hand, a stack of thick leaflets, and cute flat-soled cloth shoes, and distributed leaflets back and forth on the lively streets of Italy.

Many foreign tourists were attracted by this beautiful oriental woman. Her skin is white, rosy and delicate, unlike foreign women whose skin is fair but rough. Under that short skirt, her long and straight legs are gracefully curved.

No muscles at all.

Many guests took samples and nodded with satisfaction.

Because of the language barrier, she invited the tourists to eat in the store with a smile.

The sun, after noon, was a little lazy and fell lightly on the quaint streets. There was music playing in the romantic square. She hummed a little tune, raised the small basket of food tasting in her hand, and danced...

She doesn’t know why, but she likes to dance as soon as she hears music. For three years, her husband has not let her learn to dance. She doesn’t know why her husband does this. He just said that it’s because she can’t dance.

, she will get hurt.

But she was not convinced. While her husband was not at home, she held her child and danced leisurely on the carpet in the room. Occasionally she would lift the long silk scarf and feel the joy of dancing in the colorful satin.

.

The tourists were all fascinated by her dancing...

They all clapped their hands and encouraged her to continue jumping.

She had always practiced secretly at home, no more than ten minutes at a time, but when she saw the tourists were so enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse.

The music in the square suddenly became brisk. She simply put down the basket in her hand, put her hands on her waist, and twisted her waist. Her long black hair danced with her. She was like a lively elf with beautiful eyes.

Gorgeous as if with dew in her mouth, exuding soft and sexy, it captivated everyone present!

"Let's dance together!"

She made a gesture, and the couples on the street, young and old, even old European couples, also danced awkwardly...

In the snack shop, the man who was sweating profusely while washing dishes could finally take a breather and rest for a while.

He originally thought that the fat boss would humiliate her severely when he asked her to put on that ridiculous tutu and let her stand at the door to promote business.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the woman he had been washing there for a long time would disappear?

He understands Italian, and customers are talking about him in the busy snack bar from time to time.

"That pig girl is so beautiful. I'm really surprised that Chinese women can dance like that."

"Yes, the people are beautiful and the smiles are beautiful. I didn't expect the food here to be even more beautiful!"



His fists were slowly clenched, and for some reason he felt very unhappy.

She was very leisurely and carefree. She went out to dance for people. She wore so little and twisted her waist while dancing. She didn't have to be seen!

He threw a wad of banknotes from his suit coolly, gave it to the fat boss, took off his dirty apron, and quickly rushed out of the shop.



The snack shops all over the street are no longer in the lunch business. Tourists like to drink coffee leisurely in this romantic town. The rich fragrance and the lazy and romantic atmosphere make this town very comfortable.

Today, it seems to be particularly lively, because many tourists gathered in the square to dance together, and many guests watched curiously.

Huo Chengxi pushed aside the crowd. Everyone was happy, but he was the only one with a cold and furious expression.

"Woman, come out here! It would be better for you to dance outside alone while I wash the dishes for you!"

It's a pity that there are too many people and the place is blocked by water.

Vaguely, he heard people in the square start clapping loudly and cheering in Italian, "Kiss her, kiss her!"

Kiss...her?

Who to kiss!?

He finally pushed aside the crowd, and his sinister black eyes captured the ridiculously sexy woman standing in the middle of the square.

Her angle was exactly facing Huo Chengxi, and the person standing in front of Huo Chengxi was a tall man. Just from his back, you could tell that this man had a strong figure and extraordinary appearance, and he walked towards her in a cool and unrestrained way...

"Miss, do you still remember me?"

The man's voice was very familiar. Huo Chengxi frowned, clenched his fists tightly, and his joints made a rattling sound!

The woman's beautiful eyes like glass squinted curiously, but her gaze seemed to completely ignore Huo Chengxi, and a slightly shy smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"I remember you!"

She covered her lips and was about to cry with excitement.

The man with his back to Huo Chengxi took out his hand, and the audience continued to cheer. He pinched her delicate white and soft little hand with his big hand and pulled hard.

She staggered and was dragged over by him, staring at this handsome Chinese man in confusion.

He smiled charmingly, suddenly lowered his head and kissed the back of her snow-white hand.

She froze immediately and was so frightened that she couldn't move.

The surrounding tourists cheered and the atmosphere was boiling...

And Huo Chengxi couldn't stand it anymore! Unable to bear the anger accumulated in his chest, he rushed forward, clasped the man with his back to him, and punched him hard!

There is no woman you can choose to flirt with, but you dare to choose her!

Who touches his woman!?

But……

Is this woman his?

He didn't seem to have asked for her consent...


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