Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia's mind showed what Han Qilu looked like when she was in the bath. Her face was hot, and she almost ignited spontaneously.

"Okay, I'll let go." Han Qilu said, really letting go. Just as An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, this shameless guy reached out and removed his jersey!

Strong chest muscles...

OMG...

An Chuxia's eyes widened stubbornly, and the two points were directly exposed in front of her.

"It looks good?" Seeing her reaction, Han Qilu's mouth twitched with satisfaction: "Actually, I think so too..."

When saying this, Han Qilu intentionally paused, as if deliberately making An Chuxia go crazy. His brows and eyes were all teasing little animals softly.

This kind of Han Qilu is something no one has seen before.

An Chuxia took a deep breath and even clenched his fists to calm herself down. She told herself that it was nothing, but the figure was a little better. There are always people in the world who have a better figure than Han Qilu!

She even chanted a curse in her heart, the relic's form is emptiness, and emptiness is form...

At this moment, Han Qilu took a small step forward and took her directly into his arms!

"Ah—" she exclaimed subconsciously.

"What's your name?" Han Qilu let go of her a little, and said in a low voice, "This door is not soundproof. People outside hear your voice, maybe they think we are doing that!"

If outsiders misunderstand them and spread the matter out, he certainly doesn't mind at all. But this trick can make An Chuxia feel safe immediately.

An Chuxia immediately closed her mouth and raised her head to look at Han Qilu: "You really should take a bath, I can go out. What about that, didn't you say that you want to take me to the theater after school?"

"Watching the show?" Han Qilu narrowed his eyes in confusion. The next second, he was completely startled: "Damn! I almost forgot about it!"

This time Han Qilu finally let go of her, but in the next instant, Han Qilu leaned over and pecked her lips, then reached out and patted her head: "Little maid, go out and bring the young master in."

Of course she would be happy to be able to go out to An Chuxia, she quickly walked out of the locker room and closed the door.

As soon as she turned around, she happened to bump into one person—Nangong Zifei. The person standing behind Nangong Zifei is Mag.

She keenly noticed that Margot had a smile on her face, but the smile on her face solidified for a moment when she saw her. It's like the glass that has been baking on a fire suddenly cools, turning black and stiff.

"Sorry." An Chuxia quickly apologized, and took two steps back to keep a distance from Nangong Zifei.

Nangongzi was about to speak, but Dahu, who was looking for something in the cabinet, took the lead and said: "Sister-in-law, when have you seen you like this?"

When the voice fell, Nangong Zifei cast a look at him, Dahu immediately reached out his hand to cover his mouth, and then said with a dry smile: "Just kidding, you treat me as if I didn't say anything."

How could Marg be that he didn't say anything, Dahu repeatedly called An Chuxia his sister-in-law, but although Nangong Zifei had stopped it, no one was really angry with Dahu.

What does this show?

This shows that Nangong Zifei still has an early summer position in his heart! Marg gritted the roots, as if to crush them.

"Training is very hard, right?" An Chuxia said deliberately in order to resolve the embarrassment.

"It's okay." The expression on Nangong Zifei's face did not change, but he handed a handkerchief and said: "Your forehead is all sweaty."