Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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He flexibly stepped on Xie Zhuo's leg with one foot, preventing him from standing up.

"Chu Qin." With some inexplicable meaning in his voice, he said with a chuckle, "You are so proficient."

When did this guy become so proficient at serving him?

Xie Zhuo suddenly remembered that Chu Qin also changed his pajamas last night.

This listless guy has quietly invaded his entire life.

Chu Qin looked down at Xie Zhuo's feet, and said softly, "Xie Zhuo, let go."

There was some warning in that voice, as if he was about to get angry.

But what Xie Zhuo likes most is playing on other people's bottom line.

Not only did he not put it down, he even stepped on it more firmly, and said quietly: "What? Are you angry?"

"Look at your appearance, I have..." His voice froze suddenly, and he swallowed the rest of "Wronged you?"

A strong hand was clasping his ankle tightly at this moment, and the fingertips were caressing vaguely.

While doing all this, Chu Qin's eyes were fixed on Xie Zhuo's.

Like, instead of touching his ankle, he was touching a more private part.

His hands were so hot that Xie Zhuo almost felt burned.

"What do you have?" As if he didn't know how familiar this action was, Chu Qin's voice remained flat, signaling Xie Zhuo to finish what he wanted to say.

"Let go!" How could Xie Zhuo have the mood to say anything else to Chu Qin at this moment?

He swallowed, and his voice was a little weak: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"

While speaking, he couldn't stop struggling, trying to save his ankle from this guy's hands.

However, Chu Qin's hands were like iron tongs, leaving him no room to struggle.

"Speak." His voice was a little erratic, and he said lightly: "I'm waiting."

"I have nothing to say!" Xie Zhuo felt the hand on his ankle tighten more and more, as if he wanted to crush his bones, his face flushed a little.

Chu Qin stroked Xie Zhuo's protruding ankle with his fingertips, and said slowly, "Really? I don't believe it."

When he said this, Xie Zhuo saw the eager blood in Chu Qin's cold eyes.

Even the faint smile in his eyes was a bit sinister, completely different from Chu Qin's usual personality.

"You..." He couldn't help but waved his hand in front of Chu Qin: "Are you okay?"

Why does he feel that this guy is going to be mentally ill?

His cautious appearance easily made Chu Qin laugh, raised one hand and clasped the intact hand.

Under Xie Zhuo's struggle, he smiled lightly and said, "Of course I'm fine."

He couldn't be better, even better than every day in the past.

He thought that after taking revenge once, he would not have any more anger and hatred towards those people.

But at this moment, Chu Qin knew it was not like that.

Even if he had watched those people lingering at his feet like dogs, he still couldn't help feeling happy for those people's misfortune.

It seemed that when they were unlucky, the painful memories of those rainy days disappeared.

At this moment, Xie Xiwen should already be in the police station, and his unfulfilled father should be thinking about how to get rid of the crime, how to give up his pillow, so as to minimize the loss of the company.

Chu Qin could deduce what those people were doing without paying attention to other information.

The feeling that everything is under control makes his heart bright.