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Chapter 119

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    It's like a mess with countless knots, piled up in her mind, as long as she tries to untie one of the knots, there will be countless knots in the way, and finally she has to give up, because it's too troublesome, and she thinks it shouldn't matter, so she also  Too lazy to think so much.

    Furthermore, the top priority should be

    "Master, you haven't come back for a long time, I miss your cooking skills." One word, boast.

    Seeing her working so hard, Chu Chenzhi smiled and pecked his little mouth that was used to lying and deceiving him.

    "Okay, what Taoer says is what it is, what do you want to eat?" After saying that, they both put on their clothes, and Chu Chenzhi got off the bed, with his black hair hanging down his waist like a waterfall.  Do care.

    He smiled and said to Chu Xiaotao who wanted to stay in bed and continue to sleep, "Help me tie my hair."

    As she said that, a green hair band appeared in her hand. This is the simplest hair tie. If it is a hair crown or something like a jade hairpin, I'm afraid she won't be able to get it.

    Chu Xiaotao crawled and sat up from the bed, and a pair of round and jade-like feet appeared in Chu Chenzhi's eyes. Because they touched the coolness in the air, they curled up shyly as if reflecting Xiang Feihong's toes, making them even more delicate and small.

    Like an exquisite jade article, it is so warm that you can touch it, making you want to hold it in your palm and play with it carefully, and you can't put it down.

    "Master? Master?"

    The calls one after another made the eyes of Chu Chenzhi finally flow again, as if the water surface was suddenly still, rippled by the peach blossoms falling in the lake, it was difficult to calm down for a long time, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart  Itching and impulsiveness.

    ?But he used to be considered dignified and prudent for countless sun and moon changes, and this self-control is still ?

    "Master, don't scratch the soles of my feet, itchy, hissdon't hold on so tightly."

    The ankle was suddenly grabbed, and Chu Xiaotao fell down on the bed behind her back unsteadily. Fortunately, she supported her with both hands in time to stabilize her figure, but the person in front of her was grabbing her feet and rubbing them constantly.  , but it seems that he has no intention of letting go at all.

    But when she wanted to pull her feet back, she would be clenched even harder. She was so painful that her eyes were full of tears. Originally, her feet were very delicate, but she couldn't withstand his playing with them like this, and bruises appeared on her ankles soon.  The instep is even more pink.

    It was almost red from being rubbed by him, and it was no longer fair, but there were some special scenery that made people red-eyed.

    Especially when Chu Chenzhi lowered his head, a little of his black hair was scattered in front of him, and a small strand just fell on his round toes, which was numb and itchy.

    "Master, Master." Chu Xiaotao was so anxious that she was about to cry, and the corners of her eyes were a little red, "Let go"

    In this way, Chu Chenzhi suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes seemed a little shocked, as if he didn't understand why he did this.

    So, visible to the naked eye, for the first time ever, his face turned red instantly, from bottom to top, the base of his neck and the tips of his ears were all red like overcooked freshwater shrimps.

    Chu Xiaotao: ""???

    Worry knelt forward, straightened up, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and then touched his own.

    "Master, are you sick?" Do gods get sick too?

    "Don't speak nonsense, being a teacher is justjust" After saying several justifications, I couldn't express the charming thoughts, my bones were stuck in my throat, and it was hard to express.

    I had no choice but to recite the Mantra of Purifying Heart silently in my heart, so that I became calmer, and I handed out the hair tie in my hand again, and the crimson color on my face dropped a lot.

    Pretend to calmly divert the attention of the person in front of you, "Help me as a teacher tie your hair." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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