Kiss out of print fiancee

"I'm not going!" Zhuo Yixun struggled for a long time, blushing.

He is a man of more than 1.8 meters tall, but he can't escape the clutches of Dian Dian, who is 1.6 meters tall.

"Are you still a woman?" Zhuo Yixun roared.

"Of course I'm a woman, but you're definitely not a man!" Dian Dian said contemptuously.

"You are not a man!" No matter how hard Zhuo Yixun was, he would not allow others to trample on his masculine dignity so blatantly.

"You're right! I'm not a man!" Dian Dian despised him again, "Look at you, you're still sleeping, your head is already sleeping like an idiot, and if you sleep any more, you'll really be a pig!"

"I'm not a pig!" Zhuo Yixun felt that he was going to have a cerebral hemorrhage from Dian's anger.

"Are you a pig or not? It's all right. If you can run down the [-] meters, I will admit that you are not a pig!" Diandian tried to make Zhuo Yixun fall for him.

"Run and run, isn't it just [-] meters? I promise to leave you far away!" Zhuo Yixun broke free from the point, and strode forward.

Sure enough, he is a guy with a simple mind and undeveloped limbs!

So easy to fall for!

Dian Dian looked at his back, with a sly smile on his lips, like a little fox who has succeeded in tricking.

After running [-] meters, Zhuo Yixun lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, panting heavily.

Dian Dian leisurely walked to his side, kicked him with his toes, "Hey! Get up, it's cold on the ground, you're sweating and lying on the ground, do you want to catch a cold?"

Zhuo Yixun opened his eyelids with difficulty, and looked at the spot on his head that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Is she still a person?

After running [-] meters, his face was not red and he was not out of breath, and his posture was leisurely like a person who had nothing to do. Unlike him, he was like a fish thrown ashore. His whole body hurt badly, especially his lungs and throat. It was as hot and painful as being cut by a knife.

"You...you are not a woman!" Zhuo Yixun gasped for a long time before saying these words intermittently.

"Whether I'm a woman or not is up to you, but since you've finally run [-] meters, I'll admit that you're still a man!" Dian Dian grabbed his clothes and pulled him out He picked it up on the ground, "Let's go, go home and rest, lie here, when you get old, you will definitely get sick all over your body."

Zhuo Yixun was dragged home by Diandian. After returning home, Zhuo Yixun lay motionless on the bed, covered his head with a blanket, and swore that he would not get up even if the sky fell.

After a while, his door rang, which made him tremble, and wrapped the blanket around his body tighter.

Can't get up!

Can't get up!

Can't get up!

Even if that witch beat him to death, he wouldn't get up!

but……

smell good!

He couldn't help poking his head out of the blanket, holding a tray in Dian Dian's hand, with a faint smile on his lips, standing beside his bed.

The alluring aroma came from the tray in Dian Dian's hand, Zhuo Yixun sat up from the bed uncontrollably, and looked at the tray in Dian Dian's hand eagerly.

On the tray was a rice porridge, a few flower rolls, and four dishes of side dishes, all of which looked delicious and delicious, causing him to swallow a mouthful of water.

He is not only a lazy guy, but also an out-and-out foodie.

So, in the next second, he stretched out his hand to the tray in Dian Dian's hand.

"Wait a minute." Diandian moved the tray to a place out of Zhuo Yixun's reach, "Go and wash first, and then you can eat after washing! Lying on the bed smelling of sweat, are you dirty?"