Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Chapter 44: : Aiwu and Wu's Zhigeer (one more)

"Since you don't agree, you can only use the strong one." He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Zhou Xufang raised his hand reflexively.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He put his chin on her shoulder, and the sound of his cough poured into her ears, "I'm not in good health, just tap it."

Her hand hung stiffly in the air, and she just fell.

He looked like this, like the gray cat abandoned by her downstairs, very pitiful. She felt so soft that she didn't dare to use force, so she pushed him with one finger: "Let go."

She pushed very lightly.

Jiang Zhi didn't let go, and held her waist with both hands. Knowing that she was strong, he used all his strength to encircle her in his arms: "Don't move, just for a while."

It seems a bit hot.

Zhou Xufang's body temperature is low. It has not been so dry and hot for many years. The skin is heating up, and she is very uncomfortable. She uses **** to push Jiang Zhi away.

She really, only used two points.

Jiang Zhi fell back, staggered a few steps, and almost bumped into the coffee table, his chest was blocked, and then he coughed: "Cough cough cough cough cough..." He coughed so that his eyes fainted with pink, and he used a pair of Yun Shuiguang's eyes glared at her, "Don't take it lightly!"

He was so annoyed that his blood surged, his face forced a layer of rouge, wet eyes, like a fierce but weak cub, whoever saw it would give birth to three points of pity.

Like a cat.

Zhou Xufang feels that Jiang Zhi is especially like that kind of half-large cat, the kind of noble breed, graceful and lazy when he is still, so beautiful that people can't wait to give him all the cat food in the world, but he is very angry when he is angry. Dangerous, he would use his hidden claws to scratch people slowly and unexpectedly, and specifically scratch people's fatal soft spots.

Zhou Xufang moved his eyes away, not looking at him: "I am already very light."

If she tried hard, he would be broken.

Jiang Zhi didn't feel so angry now. He clutched his chest and gasped for a while, frowning, "When can you wash your hair?"

"Go back to wash at night." She dyed it once, and it was gone after washing twice.

Jiang Zhi glanced at her arm thoughtfully.

It is much easier to hold her than to take off her clothes and check the wound. Then hold her again tomorrow. The holding time was too short just now. The milk smell was not smelled, but the smell of hair dye was thick and pungent.

Do you want to hug again?

His eyes are a bit hot.

Zhou Xufang took a big step back and saw that his face instantly cooled down, and he was afraid that he would be angry, so he moved forward a little bit: "Is there anything else?"

She guards against thieves!

Jiang Zhi grinds his teeth, and his peach eyes are naturally charming and attractive. At this moment, because of his bad mood, he shows three points of fierce light, like a beast about to hunt.

He was silent, Zhou Xufang waited for a while before saying, "Then I'm leaving."

After speaking, she shrank herself in her coat and turned gently.

"Zhou Xufang."

She turned her head.

The misty blue short and medium hair is a bit fluffy, and the eyes under the bangs are particularly dark, as if they contain the clearest water in a deep well in winter.

Zhou Xufang's eyes were just right, and they had grown into his favorite appearance. He didn't know what to do to stop her, so he asked casually, "Where did you make your hair?"

"Do you want to dye too?" Zhou Xufang told him the detailed address, "At No. 43, Changdu Road, where Fang Ideal's cousin is." She recalled carefully, "The name of the salon is Fairy Xiafan. "

Jiang Zhi: "..."

"It will look better if you make it." She said in a very sincere tone, and then left.

Jiang Zhi lay down on the sofa and pinched her eyebrows. The girl seemed to really think he was good-looking, and she didn't really love his beauty. When she looked at him, she looked at him like the vase that the props team bought for millions. No two.

咣——

He kicked the trash can over. He must be crazy, and he really wanted to dye his hair. The can of milk she sent was pressed under the pillow of the sofa, and his neck hurts. He fished it out, squeezed it in his hand, and touched the tooth marks on the can. What was the name of the shop...

The fairy descended to earth.

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later--

Jiang Zhi dyed the same matte blue of Zhou Xu spinning.

President Gu: Sao Bao!

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