Chapter 487: Sister Ting is shy
The latter didn't hide away, he just raised his little feet slightly and stood in front of me, "Go and eat first."
"I don't."
Since the temperature in Egypt is relatively high, I only wore a pair of shorts today.
"I'm full and I have strength." Zhao Ting tilted her head and said with some embarrassment.
"What can I do if I have the strength?" I asked knowingly.
Zhao Ting turned her head, looked directly at me, and said tacitly, "You can do whatever you want."
"You are still delicious." I smiled evilly and pulled up her little feet, put them to my mouth and kissed them. Her skin was smooth and fragrant. She couldn't bear to move away even if I touched her.
Zhao Ting instinctively shrank back, an imperceptible blush flashed across her delicate face. "Stop making trouble, it's itchy. Go eat quickly."
I hugged her little feet and didn't let go, and said impatiently, "Sister Ting, I want it now."
Zhao Ting retracted her little feet, winked meaningfully and said, "The Spring Festival is here, don't rush now."
I threw myself under her skirt and said with a little breath, "It's been almost six years since I met you. Every time we get together and stay away a lot, and when we're about to make out, this happens or something happens.
That's it. I really don't want to wait any more this time, not even a moment."
An imperceptible snicker flashed across Zhao Ting's lips. She played with her long hair and said reluctantly, "You have to think clearly, I am now the fiancée of the royal family. If you dare to touch me, the consequences will be serious.
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"I also said that as long as I'm here, you can never marry that foreign devil." I buried my head in her legs, kissed her left leg and then her right leg, as if I could never get enough of her.
Zhao Ting's eyes flashed with sadness, "I'm afraid you can't stop it."
I was wondering, Zhao Ting's temper was not ordinary stubborn. What kind of coercion and inducement could make her relent?
Zhao Ting saw my doubts, but did not explain. She lifted her skirt, took out the steel whip wrapped around her waist, then opened the zipper on the back, and slipped out of her suspender dress like a blooming begonia.
Bloom out.
My Adam's apple moved very hard. At this time, Zhao Ting was not even close to her, but I was very close to her. Almost every breath I exhaled would hit each other's body and bounce back, bringing an alluring sensation.
Fragrant breeze.
I knelt in front of her and looked at her like this for a long time. This was not the first time I saw Zhao Ting like this, but every time I couldn't bear to touch her. She was like a fairy in the sky, a picture of a country and a city, which made people worry.
If you touch it, you will lose it, and you will lose this dreamlike beauty in front of you.
"Look, look. Just watch. The biggest bastard brother in the world." Zhao Ting fiddled with her long hair out of habit. The blush on her cheeks was like a ripe apple. Seeing that I just looked but didn't do anything,
The corners of his lips moved slightly, and he whispered angrily.
I moved my knees forward, and when I raised my head, I could see the towering mountain peaks. "Sister Ting, I just like to look at you."
Zhao Ting lowered her hand and put it on my shoulder, pretending to be angry and said, "Okay, then you will watch me all night and don't do anything."
I gently hugged her and slowly moved towards her dreamy cheek. "Okay, I won't move my hands, I will move my mouth."
Zhao Ting pressed my lips with her slender jade fingers, "You don't have to move anything, I will cooperate with you."
I picked the latter up from the ground and said, "I don't like to be passive."
After saying that, I was about to have something happen with the latter. However, Zhao Ting's face turned cold, she suddenly broke out of my arms and put on her dress at a very fast speed.
At the same time, a very tall foreigner suddenly opened the door and came in. He looked vaguely familiar. After entering the room, he rushed towards Zhao Ting without saying a word.
"Tingting, my goddess."
Zhao Ting quickly raised a vegetable "cover" in front of him and said, "Stop."
The latter didn't take it seriously and continued to shamelessly confront Zhao Ting. I was annoyed, so I raised my foot and kicked him to the ground. The guy was unlucky. When he fell to the ground, he hit a vase and his head was badly bruised.
"You can also touch me, Sister Ting."
Seeing this, Zhao Ting helped her forehead, "Who asked you to hit him?"
I couldn't help but be shocked. If this were the case in the past, with Zhao Ting's aloof character, she would definitely beat this foreigner half to death. But why are you still questioning me now?
But before I finished speaking, I had already understood something. Because the instep of the foot was so painful when I retracted it, kicking the foreigner was like kicking an iron plate.
"Who the hell are you?" I said angrily.
The foreigner jumped up from the ground like a carp. He stared at me coldly but said nothing. A pair of blue pupils flashed with a faint cold light. His eyes were like a hungry beast seeing a lamb that could survive.
Zhao Ting straightened her skirt and elegantly handed the foreigner a pack of tissues, "Wipe it, your forehead is bleeding."
The foreigners happily took the tissue paper as if they had found a treasure, just like a dog meeting its owner.
My jealousy grew stronger, and I was about to ask what happened. But I saw a cold observer at the door again.
A handsome ice face, resolute cheeks, and steady eyes. The visitor was none other than the eldest brother who even made Zhao Ting a little afraid, "Zhao Quan."
"I knew right away that you must be hanging out with him." Zhao Quan glanced at me and said in a bad tone.
"I just asked for a month's leave. Are you not allowed to even have this wish?" Zhao Ting crossed her arms and looked at her elder brother coldly.
"You will be engaged in three days. Now you are with another man. Are you worthy of your fiancé?" Zhao Quan pointed at the foreigner beside him and said.
As soon as I said this, I already understood. The person who was kicked by me was none other than the foreigner who wanted to marry Zhao Ting, "Nasvenlovsky Varo." Because the name was too long, I also
I only remember one "Varo."
"No, I like whatever my goddess does." Varro looked at Zhao Ting with an intoxicated face and said.
Zhao Ting turned her gaze away and replied with two words, "Get out."
When Varro heard this, he immediately made a salute gesture and trotted out. Zhao Quan paused and said that the engagement ceremony would be held in "St. Petersburg" three days later, and then he also retreated.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to give me a vicious look, as if to warn me not to do anything extraordinary.
Zhao Ting sat back at the dining table again, lit a cigarette, her eyes were full of melancholy. I had never seen her like this before, as if she had been holding back her anger and couldn't let it out.
"Come and sit." Zhao Ting said calmly.
I took small steps and sat under her knees, hugging her ankles and staring silently.
"Have you seen your brother-in-law? How do you feel?" Zhao Ting blew out a smoke ring and said.
"He is tall, handsome, and his family is rich. He is the dream lover of thousands of girls." I said with a pout.
"Are you jealous?" Zhao Ting picked her little feet and said.
"She is tall, rich and handsome. How could I dare to be jealous?" I kissed her little feet lightly and said.
Zhao Ting pursed her lips and smiled softly. At this time, she returned to her cold posture. It was different from the aura of a queen. Zhao Ting's coldness was a kind of professional coldness and arrogance. This kind of coldness was the result of being condescending for a long time.
He has a unique character. He can't stand the cold at high places, but he is the only one in the world.
"Even if I marry him, I won't let him get even one step closer." Zhao Ting lowered her eyes and stared at me.
"I don't believe it. As the saying goes, a brave woman is afraid of stalking her husband. That guy is so shameless, he must be chasing after you every day." I said, leaning on her calf.
The smile at the corner of Zhao Ting's mouth became thicker and thicker, and her frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, "It's so sour, so sour."
I raised my eyes and stared at her. I have to say that looking up from my angle, Zhao Ting above her head was breathtakingly beautiful. She crossed her legs, outlining a beautiful arc. The juncture of the two jade legs was faintly visible.
A faint light passed through the dense forest.
"Sister Ting, can I take you to elope?" I looked at her affectionately and said.
She had said this to me countless times, but this was the first time I said it to her. But the result was unexpected. Zhao Ting just remained silent, and in the end she avoided my eyes.
Not giving up, I took the latter's delicate hand and said, "Sister Ting. What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Ting still didn't reply, she just sat on the chair and smoked cigarettes one after another. Finally, she put her hand on her forehead and fell into deep thought for a long time.
"Sister Ting." I called softly several times, but she still didn't respond.
I stood up, suddenly grabbed the cigarette butt in Zhao Ting's hand, and poked it into my chest.
"Zi!"
Only after the sound of charcoal burning her skin did Zhao Ting regain her composure.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Ting suddenly threw away the cigarette butt and said.
"I said I would take you to elope." My heart skipped a beat and I said firmly.
"Dong dong dong... Fifth Miss, the eldest young master asked you to come over." Lin Guifei knocked on the door.
Zhao Ting pressed my wound with a tissue, "Are you stupid?"
"Dong dong dong... Fifth Miss, the eldest young master said there is something urgent." Lin Guifei urged again.
Zhao Ting reluctantly kissed my lips. I responded eagerly to her.
"Sister Ting, as long as I can be with you, I am willing to be a fool." I lightly licked the latter's lips and said.
Zhao Ting's eyes were filled with excitement. But when she saw the two pieces of "blood jade" on my chest, her eyes suddenly turned cold. She suddenly pulled off the two pieces of blood jade on my chest.
"Sister Ting." I stretched out my hand to stop her, but it still stopped in mid-air.
Zhao Ting paused, lowered her head and said, "This blood jade is extremely cold. Wearing it for a long time will not harm the wound on your chest that will not heal."
"As long as I can protect you, it doesn't matter if I put the blood jade with you." I nodded and said.
Zhao Ting's eyes flashed, and she put the exquisite jade bracelet on my wrist. Then she tightened my palm and nodded heavily, "Wait for me."
I couldn't help but be a little excited. Unlike some people, I don't care about having it once, but forever. Sister Ting has been chasing me from behind. So I always thought that she was within reach. Until now, I have a competitor,
Only then did he realize that he simply could not bear the consequences of losing her.
Chapter completed!