The woman turned a deaf ear to Zhang Zhe's attitude. Instead, she was very interested in Ling Batian. She ran to the foot of the Buddhist altar with a curious look on her face. Under the witness of the Buddha...
She asked: "How do you know I am a woman?"
"Do you believe me when I tell you about the sixth sense?" Ling Batian replied indifferently without opening his eyes.
"Do you think I believe it or not?" The woman rolled her eyes at Ling Batian. She couldn't blame Ling Batian for this. He really didn't think that much.
"You have to believe it if you don't believe it, because that's how it is. No matter what you think, I still have to tell you, I just rely on guessing!"
Ling Batian turned his head slightly, wanting to face the other side, at least that way it would be quieter, but...
The woman actually turned his head towards her with her hands, as if she were a tenant: "You can't avoid my question like this, don't you know it would be very rude? Besides, you..."
Ling BaTian was too lazy to pay attention to her, regardless of her hands pulling his chin, and turned his head away again...
Although women have not experienced much ups and downs, they are still quite clear about some etiquette in society.
Ling Batian's eyebrows raised slightly, but he still didn't say anything and still fell into a peaceful sleep.
"Hey - how can you do this? I just want to ask you why it is so difficult for you to know that I am a woman? In order to avoid being investigated, my voice and face are concealed!"
The woman shook Ling Batian's arm vigorously, refusing to admit defeat, and her whole body was shaken by her...
Ling Batian was still impatient, opened his eyes, and replied fiercely to the woman: "I already said that I doubted you based on my sixth sense, what else do you want me to say?"
The woman frowned and replied with a smile: "You said you doubted me based on your sixth sense. Why did you say you were so sure? Is that like ordinary suspicion?"
Ling Batian was not in the mood to chat with her, so he snorted coldly, turned his head away again, and stopped talking to her...
The woman is angry this time. Don’t you want to sleep? Don’t you want to be quiet?
Li Xinrong initially felt happy when she saw Ling Batian ignoring the woman, but when she saw the woman throwing herself at her regardless of her entire image, Li Xinrong changed her color...
The woman's lips were close to Ling Batian, her bright lips lingering on Ling Batian's face, and her warm breath spread to the top of Ling Batian's nose.
"ah--"
A scream that resounded through the sky suddenly woke up Ling Batian, who was about to sleep, and raised his head from the Buddhist altar as a reflex.
…
The result was as everyone imagined. The corners of Ling Batian's mouth met the woman's mouth fiercely, and the two lips closed slightly to form one, making Li Xinrong jump with anger.
"How could you do this, you coquettish fox!" Li Xinrong was so angry that she stretched out her middle finger with her left hand, pointed at the woman fiercely, and said contemptuously, "If you like him, don't resort to such methods! This is clearly not true.
Take my aunt seriously!"
The woman looked confused. She didn't do anything at all, and she didn't expect this to be a good thing. The most important thing is that she suffered a loss!
"It's a coincidence!"
A note to readers:
CC has no choice. The second year of high school is like this. Life is extremely unstable. I will dedicate a thousand words first and pay back what I owe on Saturday. I hope all readers can support it!
