Lose 100 million today

Through her connections, Yao's mother checked all of Yao Wei's classmates.

Some of these people have a good life, some have a bad life, and some, like Yao Wei, are the second generation of rich people, living a life of extravagance and extravagance.

Xia Han also got one.

I don't know where this one came from. It was on the table when he woke up.

Xia Han read these over and felt a little doubtful: "Little beauty, tell me, is there really a ghost in Yao Wei's villa?"

"Yes." Chuzheng was very sure.

"Are you so sure?" Xia Han carried the information over and sat down next to Chu Zheng: "Little beauty, do you know something?"

"Guess." You can't have a ghost pregnancy out of thin air, right? Then it can!

"..." Xia Han flipped through the information: "These people are still alive..."

Xia Han's peripheral vision glanced at Chu Zheng's lips, and her voice dropped a few degrees. She pursed her red lips lightly and pinched the information repeatedly with her white fingers.

Xia Han put down the information: "Little beauty, I want to kiss you."

"Um?"

The young man's beautiful eyes were full of seriousness.

The halo of the morning sun fell on the eyelashes, creating beautiful shadows on the fair skin. The lips were slightly opened, and the tip of the tongue was looming, glowing with an alluring luster.

The boy is like a beautiful boy from a comic book. Every tiny movement has its own halo effect.

Chuzheng leaned against the sofa, her eyes lingering on his lips for several seconds, and nodded.

Xia Han felt uneasy when he raised this question.

He had even thought about Chu Zheng's cold rejection of him.

I didn't expect happiness to come so quickly.

The boy's lips curved slightly, and he leaned forward to kiss her.

A chill spread throughout his body instantly.

The dragon pattern on the young man's sleeves reflected golden light. When he raised his hand, the overly large sleeves fell down, revealing the young man's fair wrists.

He wanted to put his arms around Chu Zheng's neck, but Chu Zheng held him back and had to put him on her shoulders.

The young man pried open her lips and teeth, hooked the tip of her tongue, sucked and bit lightly.

"Okay." Chuzheng pushed him away.

The young man's body was trembling slightly, but he still had some unfinished thoughts and the time was too short.

Chuzheng raised his hand, and the blanket on the sofa opposite flew over automatically, and Chuzheng wrapped him up.

The young man puffed out his cheeks and trembled his eyelashes. He muttered: "Little beauty, I still want to..."

"Don't want to die?"

"There is a saying that it is romantic to die under the peonies and become a ghost." The young man's voice was clear.

"I'm not Peony."

"That's a metaphor. The little beauty is much prettier than the peony..." Xia Han was proud, how could his little beauty be comparable to the peony.

Chuzheng wrapped him up, picked him up and went upstairs.

She turned up the temperature in the bedroom, put him on the bed, and half-pressed him through the blanket.

The room gradually heats up.

Xia Han is getting a little hot.

He looked at Chuzheng with wide eyes: "Little beauty..."

Chuzheng lowered her head and pecked him on the lips. The latter's eyes widened slightly. Before he could react, Chuzheng had already left and kissed him again after a few seconds.

"Is it cold?" Chuzheng asked him.

"Fortunately..." Xia Han murmured.

She didn't kiss for too long, and they separated before the coldness spread. As the heat in the room rose, it didn't seem to feel cold anymore.

Chu Zheng controlled the time accurately and tried to prevent Xia Han from feeling cold.

Buzz buzz...

Xia Han's phone vibrated.

Chuzheng stopped, looked at Xia Han for a few seconds, then turned over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Being disturbed, Xia Han struggled out of the blanket unhappily and answered the phone.

The call was from Yao Wei, and Xia Han answered several times.

He hung up the phone and tugged on Chuzheng's sleeve: "Continue?"

Chuzheng pinched his chin and kissed him: "Next time."

Xia Han was disappointed: "It would be great if there was a way to prevent me from feeling cold..." Then he could kiss her as much as he wanted.

Chuzheng didn't know what she was thinking, and after a long time she said, "Maybe."

Physical pleasure can also affect mood.

Chuzheng was in a good mood at this moment, although... she couldn't tell.

She initially agreed to Xia Han because of the ghost contract. Xia Han made the request very solemnly, but she nodded by mistake.

But later...

Chuzheng wanted to do that.

It seems like I can't control myself.

Chuzheng was a little puzzled, and she threw this puzzlement to Wang Zhehao.

[Little sister, you like him. 】Wang Zhehao said with a smile.

"Like it?"

Emotions are complex and difficult to grasp.

Happiness, trouble, pain, anger, sadness...like.

These things will affect yourself and even the development and outcome of the whole thing.

[Otherwise why do you want to kiss him? This is only done to people you like~]

"Don't you like the sweet and sour feeling?" Chuzheng poked at her phone and asked, "Why don't I feel this way?"

This is completely different from what came out in a certain period.

That bitch is trying to lie to me again!

[...Miss, please stop searching randomly, okay? Like this kind of thing, no one can give you a standard answer. 】

[Anyway, when you are special to a person and treat him/her like others, you probably like him/her. 】

Treatment that others don’t have...

Chuzheng said with a serious face: "That may be because of guilt, responsibility, pity..."

[...] The King's Horn was silent and roared, [Stop! Young lady, do you think some of you would want to kiss the other person because of guilt? ! ! 】

Chu Zheng was thoughtful.

Chuzheng suddenly asked: "Won't you stop me, bastard? Doesn't it matter that I like good guy cards?"

[It doesn’t matter, the physical and mental health and happiness of the young lady are also my... considerations. 】

"Are you so humane?"

【That's natural. 】Wangzhehao is very proud.

[Miss, you find that you like Xia Han, do you have any thoughts? 】

Chuzheng replied seriously: "Lock him up first."

【……? ? ? ? ? 】

It's preset for all sorts of messy situations.

For example, if a completely ignorant young lady suddenly discovers that she likes someone else, she will definitely panic.

For another example, the young lady will deny it flatly and firmly refuse to admit it, maintaining her image of a cold goddess.

I even thought about the possibility that the young lady would kill someone because of being frightened.

But she didn’t!

She didn't!

Nope!

She had no panic at all, accepted without any hindrance that she fell in love with someone, and had a very bold and strange idea that she had not planned at all - to lock her up.

Isn’t this a standard feature for blackened characters?

It knows that the young lady’s receptive ability has always been very strong...

But can she accept this kind of thing so calmly?

Is the lady a devil?

[Little sister, wait a minute, why are you locked up? 】

"Since I like it, I have to get it. What's the problem?" Chuzheng nodded, trying to firm up his ideas.

[…] It really shouldn’t look at the treasure lady who can create different sparks anytime and anywhere with its own short-sightedness.

Wangzhehao realized his mistake deeply.

And I sympathize with Xia Han very much.

Before he became a black man, he was first targeted by a young lady who looked normal but actually had very dark thoughts.

It shouldn't discuss liking this kind of thing with a young lady.

If it hadn't been revealed, the young lady would have thought about it by herself for a while.

It's guilty.