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Chapter 1201: 1201 Being a hooligan is not just for men (1)

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Inadvertently, her fingertips brushed across his bare skin. Under the fingertips, the man's chest muscles felt as strong and tough as a copper wall. But it's so hot that it's heart-stoppingly hot.

Song Zhixing had touched his chest before. When she rejected him that night, she beat and scratched his chest with her hands. However, she was too frightened at that time to feel anything else, let alone his pounding and powerful heartbeat.

"Why did you stop?" Tang Yu leaned over and stared at her.

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

I don't know if it's my imagination, but it's only been two days since I last saw her, and she seems to have lost some weight. Perhaps it was because the temperature here was too high, her little face was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat condensed on her beautiful forehead and cute nose, making her skin even more crystal clear.

The red lips are like melting ice cream, making people want to take a good bite.

He missed her...

After just two days of absence, the longing in his heart was already fermenting.

It's not pleasant to miss someone, but he has been enduring this feeling for several years.

Tang Yu's breathing became slightly heavier, and he tried hard to suppress the impulse, keeping his face calm, "Forget it, you go out, I will do it myself."

If he stayed any longer, he didn't know what he would do to scare her.

When Song Zhixing heard his words, he retracted his hand as if he was being amnesty. He breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go out. When he looked up, he saw the scars under his unbuttoned shirt.

She scratched it that night, and the scars are still there.

When Tang Yu saw that she was looking at him, he glanced at his chest and raised his eyebrows, "Go back and find a manicure knife and trim your nails properly."

"No. This is my weapon. I want to keep it well." Song Zhixing snorted, "You deserve to be scratched by me. Who told you to act like a gangster? If you act like a gangster to me again next time, I will not only I scratched you..."

"Next time?" Tang Yu chewed on these two words, chuckled, and looked at her.

That look was meaningful, as if there was a joke, but also seemed to convey a dangerous but charming temptation.

Song Zhixing's heart skipped a beat. Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, his face turned red and he wished he could bite off his tongue.

"There will be no next time!" She raised her voice, angry and annoyed.

"Yes. I promise you." Tang Yu's words were still light, but they seemed like a promise, "There won't be a next time."

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhixing was stunned. Just, is it credible? But it seemed that Tang Yu had never deceived him.

At this moment, Tang Yu had completely taken off his shirt and threw it into her hand. His upper body was completely intact in her eyes, and Song Zhixing's heart was beating wildly.

No matter how much I hate this person, I have to admit that his figure can be described as 'perfect'.

The male classmates in his class also like to run around the school naked after playing football. However, in comparison, those people's bodies are much leaner and not attractive.

And what about Tang Yu...

It is a perfect inverted triangle figure.

Impeccable muscle lines. Everywhere is full of strong masculine flavor. Even, you can faintly see the sexy mermaid lines on both sides of the waist and hips, which makes people feel like their blood is rushing and their whole body is feeling hot.

Song Zhixing swallowed with a dry mouth.

She originally thought that only professional models had mermaid lines! did not expect…

This is simply the ultimate figure.

"Where are you looking? Huh?" Just when he was lost in thought, his chin was grabbed by a hand and lifted up.

Her eyes met his deep pupils. There was a faint smile and teasing in his eyes, "It seems that playing hooligans is not just for men. Xingxing, what do you think?"

Song Zhixing was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

His eyelashes fluttered quickly, "I...I didn't look!"

He smiled half-heartedly. Her rebuttal was too unconvincing.

Song Zhixing actually felt that he was too gangster. What's wrong with you? Why are you staring at his waist? However, as the saying goes, those who are close to the ink are evil, this must have been led to bad things by Tang Yu!

She licked her lips guiltily and clasped his hand, "I'm going out, please let me go."

Her hurried and guilty look made Tang Yu's eyes darken.

This little girl is so cute, he is really worried that if he is not careful, someone else will take advantage of him one day...

He removed his hand from her chin. Song Zhixing's hands went behind his back and he was about to open the locker room door and run away. There was just a "bang" sound, and the door of the locker room was kicked open from the outside.

She didn't expect this at all. Her back was originally pressed against the cabinet door, but the kick from the other party caused her to fall forward suddenly with the huge momentum.

Instinctively, Tang Yu opened his arms and hugged her firmly. Her whole face fell on his chest.

and…

Her soft and hot lips landed on a sensitive spot on his right side.

Tang Yu's eyes darkened, he took a breath and tensed up.

Song Zhixing was not aware of it. He was so confused that he fell over like this. He kept his original posture for a long time. Breathing heavily, all the hot breath was sprayed on his chest, causing Tang Yu to tremble unbearably.

"Xingxing, stand up." Tang Yu's voice became hoarse.

Hearing this voice, Song Zhixing realized it later. Her lips moved unintentionally, and when she heard a muffled hum above her head, she was so surprised that she immediately raised her head when she thought about the touch. Tang Yuzheng was seen leaning over, looking at her with a frown, his eyes deep, as if hiding some pain, "Get out of the way."

Gosh!

What is she doing? ! It must have been his place where your lips touched just now!

She glanced down subconsciously and could see a certain raised point, which was still stained with her saliva and glowing with ambiguity.

I'm so embarrassed that I went to my grandma's house!

Song Zhixing felt that his whole body was not well. He suddenly stepped back with a red face and his whole body was incredibly hot.

"Oh~ I thought there was no one inside! I'm sorry, you two, for interrupting your busy schedule~" The man who just kicked the door outside smiled very lewdly. A pair of eyes kept wandering between the two of them, "Okay, wouldn't it be very exciting to do this kind of thing in the locker room?"

Song Zhixing felt extremely embarrassed and didn't know how to solve the problem. When this person said this, she got angry.

"What are you talking about! What is a good thing? Who has done that kind of thing? Why are you so dirty in your thoughts!" Besides, Tang Yu is his uncle, can the two of them do that kind of thing? Even if you are misunderstood, you can't do it.

She had gathered all her grievances all morning and did not dare to vent them on Tang Yu, so she would vent them all here.

His little face was raised, and his little mouth roared like a serial cannon, making the man stunned for a while. After a while, he came back to his senses and realized that he had been stabbed by a little girl. Where could he put his face