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Chapter 41

He was wearing gray socks and childishly poked the girl's waist.

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment when she was poked, and looked up at someone who was lying lazily on the sofa, holding a book to cover up.

"Brother." Chu Ci accused with two points in her eyes, "You are interfering with my studies."

Lu Jin chuckled, leaned over and pulled out the exercise book from Chu Ci's hand, "It's not bad for this time."

Lu Jin was also a little surprised that the little girl's enthusiasm for studying had lasted for so long, but he didn't care much about the little girl's serious and seemed to be very interested in it.

Who would have thought that the little girl was so persistent that she couldn't forget to read the exercise book even after she finally finished the exam and took a break.

The book in Chu Ci's hand was pulled away, the culprit's hair was slightly messy, with gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, a pair of dark brown eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction. The exercise book in his hand was raised high, and he looked at Chu Ci's dissatisfied leaning out to his body, almost half of his soft little body was pressed against him, and the soft hair faintly stroked his shoulders and cheeks.

The sweet smell was immediately close, mixed with the smell of shampoo on her hair.

The little girl's eyes were wide open, with dissatisfaction in her eyes, and she almost wrote a word and then connected it to form a "bad guy" and gave it to him.

It was so soft that he couldn't help but want to bully him. The sweet smell came, unconsciously arousing his desires, and by the way he brought him full of evil tastes.

Soft and sweet like honey.

Just keeping this piece of candy in the same way requires great concentration. Lu Jin only feels that he is really angry recently, and 70% to 80% of the relationship is unconsciously stirred by this little girl.

The eyes behind the lenses were slightly dark, and the light of greed nightmare flowed.

Finally, looking at Chu Ci's little arms and legs, thinking about it, the little girl was only eighteen years old this year, and she couldn't help but sigh slightly. The little girl is still young, and even if she is about to transform into a bird|||beast, she is a little reluctant to say anything.

Xiao Mitang, who was thinking about when to sip her mouth, was now pursing the corners of her lips and staring at the exercise book that was raised by Lu Jin.

He bullied her for being short! Excessive! Very excessive!

Seeing Chu Ci's fingertips slightly trying to pull Lu Jin's hand down, Cha Bai spoke alertly: soft girl, soft girl, soft girl with no power to tie a chicken, soft girl, soft girl...

Chu Ci's fingertips were slightly loose: Ah... The headache... The hands are not as powerful as a chicken. She not only has the power to tie the chicken, but she can also fight small monsters part-time:)

Cha Bai:...soft girl, soft girl, soft girl!!

Anyway, soft girl.

Sometimes when you talk too much, it feels like it becomes real.

Chu Ci felt a headache, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her clear eyes, and even when she looked at Lu Jin's handsome face, she didn't like her.

The little girl pressed up all of a sudden.

Lu Jin subconsciously raised his hand to catch the little girl. Chu Ci was soft and warm, and her body was a little bit slim by the flesh that Lu Jin raised during this period, but it was still too light for Lu Jin. He could control Chu Ci with one hand and hold the little girl in his arms.
Chapter completed!
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