Following Beauty

Chapter 38 varies from person to person

Chapter 38 varies from person to person

Xiaozhen feels different from Qiqi. Qiqi gives Haotian a comfortable feeling to hold her. She has no fat all over her body, and she feels comfortable everywhere. However, Xiaozhen's place where the drum should be drum, and the place where it should be upturned is warped, which looks more feminine.

Zhang Haotian's encounter with Xiao Zhen this time is definitely not an accident. It's a big secret.

Only he knew the secret, that is, when he left the police force, the girl in the photo Lao Wang gave him was Xiao Zhen in front of him. He didn't expect to meet her as soon as he got off the train. It really took no effort.

He doesn't have that kind of love for Xiaozhen. Besides, he is really afraid of being sorry for Qiqi, so he has always grasped the scale very well.

But when Xiaozhen really got into the same quilt with him, she could no longer control herself. I endured, I endured, I endured.

What's the matter? It's a waste not to use such a good resource by your side. After all, teachers teach us to pay attention to cherishing resources. Do you want to X her? If you don't say X, you are not only sorry for yourself, but also sorry for the people and the party.

Zhang Haotian's heart was beating wildly, his palms were sweating, and his mind was fantasy. He couldn't help turning over, put his arm on Xiaozhen's neck, and hugged her.

Damn, I can't hold on any longer. As long as I can be like Xiaozhen tonight, I will be shot tomorrow.

Just as she was about to turn over and climb up, her mind flashed, and her sister Xiaowen's face appeared in front of her. She looked at Haotian angrily, pointed to his nose and scolded, "Beast, ungrateful, are you worthy of me?"

Then the lower body slowly softened.

Damn, I almost made a mistake. Qiqi is so kind to me and my sister is so kind to me. How can I be sorry for them? Now don't treat Xiaozhen as a living person, let alone a beautiful woman, as... half a piece of pork, uh-huh, half a piece of pork.

Besides, she has worked in a nightclub. It is estimated that her mouth has been kissed by many men, her chest has been touched by many men, and her thin waist and those perverts have also been hugged.

People who go to nightclubs don't have any good things. They are not fucking funny. I don't know if they brush their teeth when they kiss Xiaozhen? It's dirty, and the beard is shaggy, like a hairy shoe brush...

Zhang Haotian tried his best to control himself and pretended to close his eyes. Xiaozhen was obviously not asleep. She slowly raised his arm and gently stuffed it into the quilt.

This move moved Zhang Haotian, and he suddenly felt guilty. In fact, the distance between a gentleman and a pervert is not far. To be precise, it is only a few inches away. How many inches is it? It varies from person to person...

At least now our Xiao Haotian is still a gentleman. I'm sorry, readers. I've been fooling you for a long time and disappointing everyone.

This night, Zhang Haotian had insomnia again, and his mind turned upside down. Xiaozhen was like a hot stove beside him. She wanted to get close to warm, but she was afraid of burning herself, which made him tossed and turn and turn and couldn't sleep at night, so he had to shift his mind,... After a long time, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

In fact, not only did Haotian not sleep well this night, but also Xiaozhen did not sleep well. Think about it, a handsome man is lying by the bed. As a physiologically mature girl, if she can keep calm, she is not a girl, but a saint.

Besides, Zhang Haotian's sleeping problem is too big. He either farts or talks in his sleep, or grinds his teeth. The quilt is like a group of mice lying on his stomach, which makes Xiaozhen not sleep all night and her eyes are red.

The next day, the sun came out late, because there was a heavy fog outside. When she woke up, Xiaozhen slept sweetly in Haotian's arms. Her little face was red, like a ripe apple. Originally, she wanted to kiss her, but when she thought of the mouths of the men in the nightclub had kissed her, she immediately became uninterested.

Turn over, get up, put on clothes, and then go out to brush his teeth and wash his face. When she came back after washing up, Xiaozhen had already got up and was embarrassed to smile when she saw Haotian.

Haotian said, "How do you feel? Are you not used to sleeping in the same bed with different men? Now you see, I'm not a pervert, let alone a beast.

Xiaozhen curled her lips and said, "You are not even as good as a beast."

After washing, I began to hurry. The mountain in front of me was towering and tall. Because it had just snowed heavily in winter. The mountain was silvery and continuous, connected with the sky. I couldn't tell which was the mountain and which was the sky. This was the first time Haotian saw the mountain, and he couldn't help cheering.

I climbed for more than an hour and came to a remote village. The village was very dilapidated, full of stone houses, which seemed to be very poor. Xiao Zhen told Haotian that the name of the village was Gaozhuang, Zhaozhuang on the left, and the Ma family box on the right...

It sounds like his nn's tunnel battle.

After a few turns, I came to a farm.

The yard is very shabby, and it is full of agricultural tools. The house is also made of stone. It has been old for a long time and is covered with green moss. It seems that no one has cleaned it up for a long time. Xiaozhen smiled awkwardly: "Let you laugh, poor family."

Zhang Haotian said, "It's nothing. My family used to be poorer than yours, but didn't it get better later?"

Xiaozhen entered the yard and shouted, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

An old man in his sixties jumped out of the room and took Xiaozhen's hand. Seeing that the intimate appearance should be Xiaozhen's father, Haotian quickly greeted him warmly: "Good uncle..."

Xiaozhen said, "This is my boyfriend. His name is Haotian." Then he said to Zhang Haotian, "This is my father."

The old man's face changed. He came up and moved Zhang Haotian's head. He looked left and right, and then opened his mouth. He looked at his teeth like an animal, and finally patted his shoulder. Then he nodded and said, "Well, it's good. The young man is very strong. He is a good material for farm work."

This slap almost slapped Zhang Haotian down. The old man's hand was too powerful, as if he had practiced iron sand palm.

I'm dizzy. I really treat me as an animal. Rural people are like this. In fact, the son-in-law is the same as the animal. It mainly depends on his physique. His arms are big, his waist is round and his limbs are strong, and he can do farm work. As a farmer, it is difficult for you to marry a wife without a good physique.

Then the old man took Haotian's hand and walked into the room.

It's broken outside, and it's even more broken inside. The room is dark, just like it's getting dark. In front of it is an Eight Immortal table. The dust can be half an inch thick. There are two backrest chairs, one of which are still three legs. The bottom is supported with bricks. Whoever accidentally sits up will probably pinch his buttocks.

When I entered the door, I smelled a stench. ** There was an old woman lying down, almost sixty, with white hair. It seemed that it should be Xiaozhen's mother. Xiaozhen called and rushed over and put the old lady in her arms, crying like rain.