138 I'm not a good person

Zhang Yuan knew that the explanation was superfluous, so he took his small bottle and put it aside. First, he massaged An Yajing for a while. When her body turned red, her mouth and nose couldn't help babbling, her body twisted slightly, and his eyes were a little confused. He applied some ointment to the palm, rubbed her palms for a while, and then began to massage her whole body. The bruised the technique aggravated and massaged for some time.

An Yajing was originally full of sadness and despair. She didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be such a flowery radish. She believes that the little girl will not lie, and her childish words are the most authentic. If she hadn't done that, the child would never have made up such a lie!

However, even if she clenched her teeth and thought about his hatred, his incompetent big hand was hot and itchy everywhere she went, and the unspeakable feeling was so strong that she could not ignore it at all. After a while, she had sunk into it and forgot everything. The happy and unbearable feeling had completely taken control of her body and mind!

The scenery is infinite and beautiful.

Needless to say, An Yajing is indeed a beauty, a charming beauty. Such a beauty can be met but not sought!

However, Zhang Yuan did not take advantage of her, and the critical time was not right. After the massage, it took a long time for An Yajing to recover and wake up. The red tide receded, and there were no more marks or flaws on the pink and enchanting body. Only the fragrance of the ointment mixed with the inexplicable fragrance of her body was in front of her body, and his nose was dazzling in front of her eyes!

Zhang Yuan walked into the bathroom with her in his arms and took a bath for her as if she had lost her soul. The little girl helped and talked to her, but she ignored it, which made the little girl very depressed!

"People usually don't talk to people. They really don't give face! Humph."

The little daughter secretly slandered in her heart and made bad on her little hands. She messed around on the two important parts of An Yajing, which made An Yajing very unbearable and ashamed!

After Zhang Yuan wiped her body and changed into her new clothes, he said to her indifferently, "Jingjing, you go! This time, I have implicated you, and it won't happen again! I will change seats tomorrow. We won't be in the same class next semester. Don't worry, I won't pester you anymore! I'm not a good person. I won't be happy if you follow me.

An Yajing listened to his ruthless words and had never stopped crying, but now it was even worse. She suddenly burst into tears, hugged him while crying, beat him and cried, "Bad guy, hooligan, you have done this to me, how can I see people in the future! What did you think of me when you said that? Don't you know that a good woman doesn't marry a second husband? I hate you, you're bad, woo-woo."

Zhang Yuan felt a little embarrassed. He doubted whether the family education An Yajing received was a family education in feudal society. However, such family education is now very rare. Loyalty and singleness are the most lacking things now and even in the future.

Another feeling is that this little girl Qiongyao has read too many novels. At the same time, it can also be seen that she has indeed grown up and is no longer an ignorant little girl.

Zhang Yuan took her in his arms and sat down to look into her eyes: "Then what do you think of me? As you know, I'm not a good person!"

An Yajing didn't say anything, but kept crying, punching and kicking him. Zhang Yuan let her tos around until she was a little tired and fell asleep in his arms.

Looking at the little beauty who was still twitching in her dream, muttering in her small mouth and still hanging with tears on her face and eyelashes, Zhang Yuan's heart was full of tenderness and some twisted pain.

He put down An Yajing and lay down, kissed her little face and mouth, gently wiped away her tears, and then closed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, the little girl who took a shower was wearing a small vest and shorts, sitting in the sand like a little adult watching cartoons.

Zhang Yuan walked over and held the little one in his arms. The little girl clenged her little body and leaned more comfortably in his arms. She sighed faintly and sighed in a milky voice: "Oh, that's great!"

Zhang Yuan smiled and kissed her little face a few times. The little girl turned her head and kissed him a few times. Two people, one big and one small, sat quietly in the sand and giggled at Woody.

After Tang Bao woke up, he went to the supermarket with Huang Qiushui and An Yaqing. He hasn't come back yet. Hua Jin has just gone out to buy vegetables. Zhang Yuan's parents are at work, and only the little baby An Yajing and Zhang Yuan are at home.

Zhang Yuan watched TV with his smooth and delicate little girl in his arms. After a while, someone rang the doorbell. Zhang Yuan put down the little girl and looked through the peephole. It was a beautiful flower brocade.

Zhang Yuan opened the door and took over the things in her hand. The empty hand wrapped her waist and hugged her into the room. When he closed the door, he kissed her little mouth.

Hua Jin pushed him in a panic and did not push him away. Instead, he pried his little mouth and ate his little tongue for him. She looked at the little girl in the sand in panic for fear of seeing this scene for the villain.

However, she never thought that, not to mention Boer, even the scene of her and him in the bathroom yesterday was clearly seen by Xiaoya!

The little daughter did not look back at them, but focused on watching TV, laughing from time to time, dancing like a little psychopath!

When Hua Jin was out of breath, Zhang Yuan let go of her little mouth. Put the things in your hand aside and lower your head to bring her slippers.

Hua Jin's face was red, gasping, and her legs were a little soft. A pair of small hands rested on his shoulder before she stood firmly.

Zhang Yuan brought her the small slippers, took off the small sandals on her little feet and put on the small slippers. In the meantime, she couldn't help touching her cool and soft snowy feet.

Huajin's little feet are very well maintained. Especially now, the effect is very obvious when bathing and soaking feet with the ointment sent by Zhang Yuan every day, plus the maintenance after the bath. Her skin is originally moist, but now the more watery and moist, and her little feet are more delicate and cute, as white and cute as the little girl's feet, but a little more soft and boneless enchanting!

Hua Jin gave him a big hand to play with his little feet, which made him itchy and crispy. Her beautiful eyes were confused, and she bit her lips and barely called out the ambiguous voice.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan kissed her little instep. The crisp feeling, like an electric charge, made her trembling and couldn't help shouting "ah".

The little girl turned her head and saw that her mother came back and said happily, "Mom, mom!" After saying that, he turned his head to watch TV.

Hua Jin's face turned red and said coquettishly, "Little bad guy!" Xue Nen's little fist pounded his body twice, and then took something with him and walked into the kitchen.