The end of the world: Qingmei is reborn, but she seems to be a yandere

Chapter 124: It’s a girl’s hand that looks good.
When Xu Ziyao spoke, the warm air he exhaled brushed against Zhang Yan's ears, and a burst of electricity immediately spread throughout his body.

what!
award?

Zhang Yan immediately knew what Xu Ziyao meant.

but……

With so many people watching, he felt itchy and could only pretend not to hear.

"Clap clap clap!"

After the song was sung, applause was indispensable, and everyone applauded one after another. However, after the song was sung, the two of them made intimate gestures, and Na naturally smiled and said nothing.

Li Fangzheng happily praised: "Xiao Yao sings really well, and Xiao Yan is also pretty good!"

Zhang Zhengming and Han Huilin also praised their son and daughter-in-law.

However, on Zhang Yan's side, what he heard most clearly were Xu Ziyao's words.

"Although it's a bit unfamiliar, you can already sing well, and your voice... your voice is very pleasant and magnetic. It sounds great and feels so comfortable!"

Xu Ziyao showed her white teeth and continued to praise. Two cute dimples hung on both sides of her cheeks. Her eyes were slightly squinted, as curved as a crescent moon.

As an actress, she naturally knows how to make herself look sweeter.

Of course Zhang Yan knew that Xu Ziyao was encouraging him, but his words sounded very comfortable.

He directly commented that his singing was not good. Of course he knew this very well, and he was extremely nervous at the time.

Then, Xu Ziyao avoided talking about this and praised his voice.

Girls who can talk are just comfortable to deal with!

If Xu Ziyao directly praised him for singing very well, it would definitely sound weird and not comfortable.

Also, looking at Xu Ziyao’s serious and cute expression, even if she is telling lies, she will believe them to be true!
"Okay, it's your turn to sing!" Xu Ziyao reached out and pulled Zhang Yan, and they sat on the small bench together, becoming the audience.

Zhang Zhengming felt itchy in his heart when he saw Zhang Yan and the young couple singing so lovingly, and looked at Han Huilin next to him.

"Come on, let's sing too?"

Han Huilin glanced at him and said, "Who wants to sing with you?"

But he stood up, walked to the front, and urged: "Hurry up, I have to sing even if I can't sing, it's true."

Next, there is an earthy love song.

Zhang Yan didn't pay much attention to his parents' show of affection, nor did he listen very seriously.

Mainly because of...

Xu Ziyao actually gave him her little hand to play with.

As soon as he sat down, Xu Ziyao stretched out her left hand and put it on his leg. He pulled it away and stretched it out again.

Is this the so-called reward?

It happens to be night now, and if I said I would give him a reward in the evening, this would be it!
and so!
Without stopping, he picked it up and looked at it carefully.

A girl's hands are indeed pretty, with a slight backbone and the perfect [-] golden ratio between palm and fingers, which makes them look slender and slender.

The skin is delicate, with no obvious blemishes or blemishes. The original nails seem to have been carefully trimmed, with no cracks or flaws. They have a natural beauty, and the shape of the nails looks small. It looks very comfortable when paired with this hand.

Her little hands are so beautiful just by looking at them, but if you want to touch them...

hiss!
Zhang Yan couldn't control the emotions in his heart, grabbed Xu Ziyao's wrist and rubbed it gently.

Just when he was about to stretch out his other hand to touch it, he raised his head and looked around.

Ah!
No one noticed what little moves he made, it was perfect!
then……

Zhang Yan looked at Xu Ziyao again.

She was raising her head at this time and watching everyone singing seriously.

After Zhang Zhengming and his wife finished singing, Li Fangzheng fulfilled his duty as a host and pulled Wu Shuai and Han Zhuang to sing together.

As a shrewd old man, he could tell that the two young men were not very comfortable on the farm.

Therefore, it is natural to invite them to sing a good song, which can relieve negative emotions and enhance cohesion.

This is the main purpose of holding activities in the army!
……

Zhang Yan's side.

Seeing that no one cared about this place, not even the owner of the little hand, Zhang Yan immediately gained the courage.

With stimulation and excitement, the index finger of the other hand traced across the smooth back of Xu Ziyao's hand. The smooth and tender feeling was as if the tenderest white tofu in the world was even more delicate.Then, he gently touched Xu Ziyao's index finger with his index finger. As he moved gently, he could clearly feel the fingerprint pattern of Xu Ziyao's finger.

Such little hands are used for...

Dry!
Damn it! ! !
Zhang Yan inexplicably thought of the scenes in dirty movies, and a feeling of guilt mixed with excitement came to his head.

No, how could you think of something so embarrassing?
Could it be that he was influenced by Xu Ziyao?

Zhang Yan couldn't help but shake his head and let go of Xu Ziyao's hand.

If you are lustful, then you are lustful, if you are perverted, then you are perverted, how can you blame others?
He admitted that when he was young, he thought about marrying the most beautiful girl and then doing all kinds of unsightly things.

When you have that kind of thought, your thoughts basically follow the emperor's uncle and are driven by man's instinct, so there is no connotation of love involved.

However, when he met Xu Ziyao, he discovered that sometimes love can override instinct.

For example, if Xu Ziyao hadn't used medicine the first time, and if Xu Ziyao hadn't blocked that tearful little face the second time, he would definitely not have continued.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty and distressed Zhang Yan felt.

……

Xu Ziyao felt her hand being released, turned her head and looked at Zhang Yan with doubts.

Why don't you play anymore?

This is not to say that every man may not be foot-controlled, but most of them are hand-controlled. A pair of beautiful hands is definitely a huge attraction.

But why doesn't Zhang Yan stop playing?
Can't hand control and foot control coexist?
Ah this...

There was nothing she could do about it. She originally wanted to ease her mood after dragging Zhang Yan up to sing and reward him a little.

Since he doesn't like playing with little hands, forget it.

She had no other choice anyway.

In public, you can't take off your shoes and put her little feet on Zhang Yan's lap, right?

Thinking of Zhang Yan holding her little feet, watching and playing with them, and even... burying them!
Too bad!

Xu Ziyao's pretty face felt slightly hot as she thought of the strange scene.

Although she had given herself psychological guidance for a long time since she was a child, she still couldn't get rid of that feeling at the beginning:
She felt that playing with Zhang Yan's feet was no different from giving birth to a child.

She was still a little girl at that time, but those memories and feelings remain to this day.

but!

how to say……

She still wanted to let Zhang Yan play with her little feet, otherwise she wouldn't have the habit of wearing white socks all the time.

It is often said that love is mutual, and when Zhang Yan plays with her little feet, she will feel secretly happy, stimulated and excited.

"Let's go!"

After Xu Ziyao took back her hand, seeing that everyone was almost enjoying themselves, she stood up and prepared to take Zhang Yan home.

Regardless of whether Zhang Yan is happy or not, she has rewarded Zhang Yan once, and Zhang Yan will reward her again later!
This is not a loss!

Wait a minute, aren't we going to collect food tonight...

The corners of Xu Ziyao's mouth raised slightly.

Forget it, I won’t keep your account today, I’ll keep it next time!

Xu Ziyao glanced at Zhang Yan, who was still unaware of her little thoughts. When leaving, she said to Li Fangzheng:

"Lao Li, decide which one you want to live with, Wu Shuai or Han Zhuang. You don't have to live in the small warehouse anymore."

Xu Ziyao's temporary trust in this ten-year veteran was only temporary.

"Oh, by the way, help me take care of it when you have time, thank you."

There was Xu Zhong's body in the small warehouse. If it hadn't been disposed of, it would have stunk.

After a brief explanation, Xu Ziyao pulled Zhang Yan with a smile.

lovely night!
She is coming!
……

　Acknowledgments for this chapter:
　　Thanks to Wangyue for the monthly ticket

　　
　
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