The Mightiest Ms. Rebirth Campus

Chapter 142 He's Plan
While everyone in the Quan family was persuading Quan Zhengcheng, He Zhenghao, who was in another city in the southwest base, was wearing a blindfold, kneeling obediently outside the bathtub, massaging the shoulders of the woman in the bathtub. .

The woman was around 25, her face was as gorgeous as a peach blossom, and she looked even more attractive against the backdrop of her long reddish-brown curly hair.

At this moment, under He Zhenghao's massage.

"Um……"

The woman's red lips parted, letting out a soft sigh.

Hearing this sound, He Zhenghao's hands trembled, and the strength of the massage immediately went wrong.

The woman opened her eyes and smiled lightly.

"Okay, take off the blindfold and turn around for me to see."

He Zhenghao took off the blindfold and turned to the side of the bathtub. The woman just sat up calmly, raised her hands to hold He Zhenghao's face for a look, and then bent her lips into a smile.

"I can't see anything unusual, but this little face is still handsome."

He Zhenghao felt slightly dissatisfied, looked at the woman and called out, "Auntie."

It turned out that this woman was none other than He Zhenghao's famous aunt Tu Wuyue.

Hearing He Zhenghao's claim, Tu Wuyue's eyes sparkled, she patted his face lovingly, and said with pity: "I know you are wronged, do you think your aunt doesn't feel bad?"

"You are my little baby, hurting you is like hurting me, don't you see that I am rushing back because of your business?"

He Zhenghao's expression turned pale after hearing Tu Wuyue's words.

"Auntie, when will you give me that thing?"

"What's the rush?" Tu Wuyue stretched out his hand and pulled him into the water.

After half an hour.

He Zhenghao gasped for breath.

"Baby, your physical fitness is not good enough. Get to the second level earlier." Tu Wuyue pinched the muscles on He Zhenghao's body, sat up, and took out a small thin tube from the drawer to He Zhenghao.

"What you want."

He Zhenghao took the thin tube, looked at the transparent liquid inside, frowned and said, "Auntie, is that all?"

Tu Wuyue puffed out a puff of smoke and sneered: "Why, it's too little, do you know how much you took last time? It's only one drop, and you'll see what you've become."

He Zhenghao's face darkened slightly when he thought about what happened last time. It was because of last time that he..., and that glass of wine was not for him in the first place.

Tu Wuyue didn't pay attention to He Zhenghao's expression, and continued to say: "This is something in the pouch of the third-order black flood dragon. There is nothing in this world that is more soul-inspiring than it. If it goes on so much, it is enough to make that little Quan Girl, you have become a beast with no reason but only instincts, you can ask more men to satisfy her, by the way, don't forget to take a picture, and show it to your aunt when the time comes."

Speaking of the last sentence, Tu Wuyue giggled, full of malice.

He Zhenghao was relieved after hearing his aunt's affirmation.

"Thank you, auntie."

He Zhenghao, who was neatly dressed, left the guest room. As soon as the door was closed, the corner of He Zhenghao's mouth curled up, and a cold smile appeared on his handsome face.

Quan Jiayun, this bitch! ! !

Destroy him, ruin his reputation, make him a joke at school.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, he will make Quan Jiayun regret everything she has done.

He asked her to kneel in front of him and confess to him.

He wanted her to die badly, not to live but not to die.

Thinking about these pictures, He Zhenghao returned to his room in a happy mood.

(End of this chapter)