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Chapter 8(1/2)

In the dark night

Nervous, afraid, stimulating, excited, ashamed, and resentful.

Zhao Xuan kept struggling in her heart.

Her chaotic thoughts made her unable to understand them.

When Zhao Xuan saw Han Feng for the first time and saw his sloppy appearance, he was instinctively repulsive!

Grandpa likes her the most.

I thought my grandfather was going to die, but I knew medicine but couldn't save him. She was in great pain and felt that she was sorry for her grandfather.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng was so skilled in medical treatment that he actually saved his grandfather!

Zhao Xuan looked at him with admiration again.

After Han Feng finished taking a shower, she suddenly realized...it seemed...it was quite handsome.

It's like a different person!

Zhao Xuan remembered again the scene where Han Feng stared at him.

Rogue! Bastard!

I really want to hammer him to death, save him to death, hammer him to death, save him to death, and hammer him to death.

This is fun to play over and over again.

snort!

Grandpa, since parents agreed, she had no choice!

But I have never had a relationship, I have never held my hands, and I have never felt the feeling of being pampered.

You lemish guy was cheap for the first time you saw it?

Think beautifully!

I felt a hand approaching me like a snake beside me.

She quickly scratched her hands.

Hiss ~

A sting.

Han Feng quickly stopped his hand, and several blood marks were scratched from the back of his hand, which was so painful.

Damn it!

This is really a little female cat, she is so fierce!

Han Feng is a person who is more courageous as he sets down!

How could I give up so easily!

soon.

Thorn!

Another sound!

Whoosh-

Han Feng stopped his hand and took another step slower, and was caught by the kitten's claws, and the back of his hand was so hot that it hurt even more.

The Han Feng approached quietly again and again.

Zhao Xuan guarded and fought back again and again.

A few rounds.

Han Feng failed continuously.

The back of my hand was scratched and my body was completely exhausted, and I felt aching in pain. I kept sucking in the air.

Zhao Xuan held her smile.

The sense of victory made her feel balanced and at the same time she felt a joy she had never had before.

At first she was a little irritable, angry, and repulsive.

Gradually, she seemed to find fun.

Become expectant.

Wait for a while.

This guy hasn't moved anymore?

It's really boring.

Do you want to remind him?

The night is quiet.

It seems like you hear sobs?

Zhao Xuan turned her back to him and asked, "Hey, are you crying?"

Han Feng said in a grievance: "Your sister, my skin is ripped and my flesh is bleeding."

The first flower in Yuncheng not only has thorns, but also has minions.

I really regret promising Old Man Zhao that this wife can see that she can’t eat, and she will suffer for herself!

Thinking of the days ahead, Han Feng felt wronged!

The night is seductive and bleak, and he misses home.

Han Feng couldn't help but shed tears of homesickness.

puff--

Zhao Xuan covered her mouth, laughing and trembling all over her body.

Who made you disrespect me just now!?

Aren't you very arrogant and chic?

I should punish you for being a lemish!

Sudden.

With a snap.

The lights are on.

Han Feng ran to the mirror on the bathroom with a very aggrieved little widow, looking at his injured little hand.

Seeing him in a mess, Zhao Xuan covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

The two of them had a random conversation.

Although the scene was chaotic, the exchanges between them went a little deeper.

The strangeness disappeared and became much more familiar.

Han Feng looked in the mirror.

Not only was I scratched, I even had a bite on my lips.

And it is bleeding.

If you don’t apply some medicine, won’t you swollen into a pig’s mouth tomorrow?

Han Feng quickly opened the cloth bag.

Pull out the porcelain bottle with excellent sealing properties from it and apply some medicine powder.

After doing all this, he returned to bed.

Like a defeated rooster, she was far away from Zhao Xuan with grievance and sat in the corner of the bed.

The little female cat has thorns all over her body, and has sharp claws and sharp teeth.

A strong attack is no longer possible, you have to take it smart.

Han Feng gave Zhao Xuan a blank look.

"What are you looking at? My little red lips almost disappeared!"

Zhao Xuan grinned, and a sly look flashed in her eyes.

It's a completely provocative gesture of the winner!

"Hmph, I really don't know, why grandpa fell in love with you, this lewd man! He also made a marriage contract with you!"

"What's wrong?! My master, handsome, handsome, handsome, and more than enough to match a sow!" Han Feng replied.

Even if you become a loser, you will still have the attitude of a loser.

Zhao Xuan frowned and her delicate cheeks were a little unhappy.
To be continued...
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