Chapter 343: Suffering and being gentle in my arms
Rouyu's words made Zhihao's heart feel like warm currents rolling over him, his limbs were instantly numb, and his brain was temporarily blank, like wood, and he couldn't figure out any clues for a while.
If we still think that Zhihao is dull, we are totally wrong. In fact, Zhihao has already been here. His ability to perceive such delicate emotions is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Rouyu
If this is the case, can Zhihao have no consciousness at all? If that is the case, then Zhihao is simply a wooden pile, lumpy, without any emotion at all, boring, mediocre and mediocre.
The warm current in Zhihao's heart was as hot as magma, and it made Zhihao's heart hurt. Even the arm holding Rouyu tightened a little unconsciously. Zhihao felt the hot blood, and moved towards him.
His face surged up, as hot as coke that needed to be cooled in the wind. It was burning red and hot. Even after pouring cold water on it, traces of hot steam came out, making a hissing sound, and filled with smoke.
If Zhihao seems indifferent at this moment, then Zhang Zhihao is already the biggest fool in the world. Even someone like Internet celebrity Sister Feng will probably expel Zhihao from the list of 300 suitors.
After the queue sequence.
Of course, with Zhihao's current conditions, he is still far from the terms and conditions of Sister Feng's proposal for marriage? What kind of person is Sister Feng? She is an Internet celebrity. Even a famous and senior writer like Lonely Walk can feel inferior to her, let alone
Let’s talk about the little-known Zhang Zhihao. Haha... I’m just kidding to liven up the atmosphere and let readers relax from the boring reading.
Zhihao stared at the dark and boundless night. The colorful lights from the top of the hotel were projected here. The shadows were blurry and unpredictable. Zhihao felt that his heart was in a mess. He couldn't figure out his thoughts. He didn't know what to say.
, I couldn’t open my mouth, and I couldn’t even close my mouth. I was at a loss for a while, and could only do one movement, holding Rouyu, my lovely sister, in my arms. Zhihao suddenly felt that Rouyu’s body was getting warm at this time, and Zhihao’s arms
, she is a hot sister. Although she is cute, she is unstoppably hot and scorching like fire.
What should Zhihao do?
Readers may wish to give Zhihao an idea: should he hug Rouyu tightly and give Xiangze a passionate kiss? Or should he push her away rationally and escape far away, so as not to suffer such torture again.
Didn't Zhihao once have the thought of giving a gentle kiss to Rouyu's small and moist lips? Now, if Zhihao is willing to realize such a wish, the idea of walking alone should be able to fulfill his wish, at least
There is a possibility of realization.
Zhihao can naturally feel this message from Rouyu's eyes. A woman who is infinitely attached to him is the most touching. At the same time, she is touching and tender. She is willing and passionate. Zhihao
I have this feeling, although this feeling may not be accurate.
Some time ago, Zhihao's yearning for Rouyu's small and cute lips became more and more urgent. The author remembered that it was when he returned from Xueting. It was probably when he tasted Xueting's charming and charming lips.
The lingering fragrance is still lingering in Zhihao's heart. Zhihao suddenly became very interested in Rouyu's delicate lips.
People always have an exploratory and enterprising side, which is called being proactive, and Zhihao is certainly no exception. However, Zhihao restrained himself again and again and held himself back, and he couldn't bear to do anything to his sister.
Reason. Haha... This is the author's guess. I don't know if it is Zhihao's true will.
Zhihao hesitated, not knowing whether Zhihao didn't like Rouyu, a lovely sister, or he had many conflicts in his heart; he was pure-hearted and self-disciplined, or he was ignorant, I don't know.
Zhihao was holding the soft and fiery Rouyu in his arms, his brain was confused and he was at a loss. He was wandering in contradictions, but he heard Rouyu let out a shallow smile and slowly let go from Zhihao's arms, "Let's go back.
I'm cold."
Zhihao mechanically loosened his arms around Rouyu, but he was still dumbfounded and didn't know what to say. Rouyu chuckled, "Look how scared I am, you are so pitiful... Let's go back."
Don't be afraid, you are not afraid of the cold, why should I be afraid of freezing into popsicles?"
Zhihao smiled awkwardly, took Rouyu's hand, and slowly walked back to the room.
As soon as they returned to the house, Rouyu screamed that she was cold and her little face turned red from the cold. Zhihao saw that Rouyu began to shiver. Zhihao felt so distressed that he quickly opened the quilt and let Rouyu get in. After a while, Rouyu
Only then did he recover.
Facing such a sister, Zhihao suddenly felt much more relaxed and joked with a smile, "Aren't you going to stand outside all night?"
Rouyu blushed and said with a smile, "You're stupid, you've already frozen to death, how can you survive the whole night?"
"How about it? When you have recovered, go back to the house and sleep. It's getting late." Zhihao tentatively said softly.
Rouyu stood up angrily and glared at Zhihao, "I know you are going to drive me away, just like how much I care about you."
Zhihao had no choice but to strike up a conversation and smile, watching this unruly sister slam the door and leave. Just as he regained his composure, he saw Rouyu turning back again, blushing and saying, "I can't get in the house."
Only then did Zhihao remember that the room key card was still with him. He ran over and opened the door. Rouyu followed slowly and stood still. Zhihao had a smile on his face, and then, again
He carried Rouyu to the bed, took off his shoes, covered her with a quilt, then turned around and left as if running away.
Returning to the room, the room was empty. Zhihao secretly smiled, this is good, it is a little empty, and he can sleep comfortably. Zhihao lay down happily, then thought of something, got up and opened Rouyu's door.
Gently came to Rouyu's bed, Rouyu was lying quietly in the quilt, her face flushed, looking at the roof in a daze.
"Have a good sleep, are you freezing?" Zhihao gently patted Rouyu's forehead.
"Yeah." Rouyu nodded, expressionless.
"If you need anything, just call me. You can even knock on the wall." Zhihao chatted with him again.
"Yeah." Rouyu nodded expressionlessly again.
Zhihao looked at Rouyu's red little face, looking so pitiful, and sighed secretly in his heart. He stood up and turned off the headlight, leaving only the wall lamp on, and then dimmed the light, leaving only a faint orange light.
, Ruoyou Ruowu was about to go out when she heard Rouyu whisper, "Next time you come in, remember to knock on the door."
Zhihao responded with a blush and led the door out.
Zhihao tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. The quilt was put over his body and he felt hot. He pulled it away and felt a little cold. Suddenly, he felt chilly again. He couldn't help but sneeze. He quickly pulled the quilt over and covered it tightly.
.
Listening carefully, Rouyu turned over. Yes, it was definitely Rouyu who was turning over. Zhihao could definitely hear it. Zhihao imagined his own hearing. Could it be that Rouyu's sister couldn't sleep either? Zhihao secretly thought again.
I let out a long sigh, and suddenly I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, as if something was solidly blocked.
Zhihao stared blankly at the roof. In the quiet night, he couldn't actually see anything. Zhihao reached out and turned on the wall lamp to bring out a ray of light. He felt thirsty again, poured a glass of water, drank it, and lay down again.
The shadow of Rouyu and the charming figure appeared in front of Zhihao again. Zhihao lay silently, thinking so much, so much... that he had a splitting headache.
The sun shines down like a sharp sword, burning people to the point where oil can ooze out of their bodies.
Zhihao was running in the uninhabited desert, sweating like rain. The yellow sand was endless and the heat was unbearable. Suddenly, a clear spring appeared in front of Zhihao. The water was blue, clear and cool.
Zhihao didn't think much, threw off his clothes and jumped in, but there was no cool and pleasant feeling, just biting cold. Zhihao shuddered and jumped out in a hurry. Before he could climb to the shore, suddenly, he rushed
A group of people came out.
Zhihao was startled and stared blankly at this group of people. They were all wearing colorful bikinis, gorgeous and enchanting. They were holding sticks. The one who rushed to the front was clearly sister Rouyu.
This group of beauties, all with wide eyes, glared at Zhihao. Zhihao could see clearly, Yuting, and Xueting could all see clearly. Behind them were Yali, Zhenzhen,..., call me.
Named and unknown beauties, all the beauties Zhihao had ever seen were among them, and a large crowd surrounded them.
In a posture of denouncing severe punishment, Zhihao was stunned, the stick had already fallen on him, there was no way to escape, there was no way to avoid it, the sound of flapping was heard...
Zhihao was startled and sat up. It turned out to be Nan Ke Yimeng. Zhihao was covered in sweat, his heart was still pounding, and his whole body was hot. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he heard a thump on the wall.
Rouyu was knocking on the wall, what's the matter? Zhihao didn't even think about it, grabbed a piece of clothing, put it on his body, and rushed over...
