I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 321
".Why do you use my silk?"

When she asked him, he didn't stop wiping his sweat.

With a low laugh, he looked at her, "Didn't you say that yourself two years ago? My brother Heting is your brother Heting, and my money is your money. The friendship between us, your silk Why can't it be my silk?"

"." Nan Luo didn't want to pay attention to him, she walked to the stone bench beside the locust tree and sat down, blowing the cool breeze by the river.

After wiping off his sweat, Chu Luochuan walked up to her, half bent down, and kept his gaze level with hers, "Are you angry again?"

His dark eyes are slightly narrow and elongated, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised.

It was obviously a frivolous and stubborn tone, but it gave Nan Luo the illusion that there was tenderness and affection hidden in his eyes.?

Su Er got so close, the air between the two was squeezed away by him, the fresh breath of the young man occupied her divergent thoughts, warm and slightly short breath, together with the wind by the river, blowing intimately across her cheek.

Let her mind go blank.

As if her heart had been hit by something, she lowered her face, fluttered her long eyelashes, and murmured softly:
"Who's mad at you, I'm just tired."

"Tired from running for so long?"

Chu Luochuan sat down beside her, propped his long arms on the gray round stone table, looked at her with his chin propped up, and listened to her with great interest as she continued to mutter: "There are three classes in the afternoon, and the first two classes are physical education. Well, we're going to run a few laps."

He raised his eyebrows, and the playground of their girls' high school flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but sneered: "With your little playground, I can run fifty laps without rest."

I remembered that when she first arrived in Yaocheng, she asked Ah Wang if he wanted to beat her, could he pick her up and run away.

He hooked his lips and added another sentence.

"It's not a problem to carry you up and run."

"Really?" Nan Luo blinked, and suddenly felt a little moved, "Then you try to lift me up?"

Anyway, she didn't have the strength to go back.

Hearing her initiative, Chu Luochuan was stunned for a moment, and said with lingering fear: "Aren't you ashamed? I hugged you last time, and the servants at home saw it. You still want to be angry with me."

Besides, the last time he carried her back was at night, and no one saw him on the street, if it was still light today, wouldn't it be ostentatious to carry her on his back, and he would be ridiculed by those people again?
He is also ashamed.

"Forget it, I'm just talking." Nanluo muttered, and then glanced at him again, "You look more tired than me."

Today the young man is not wearing a cold, stiff military school uniform, but a light, pure white blouse, with an army green shirt folded on top of it. The shirt is wide, making him tall and slender.

Probably the military school's course today is training. He is too hot, and his shirt buttons are all unbuttoned. She can see his slender neck to his delicate collarbone, and even the skin behind the thin blouse is sweating.

The white short shirt was more than half soaked with sweat, sticking to the skin underneath, vaguely revealing the smooth and tight lines of his upper body.

Obscure and seductive, it not only has the same effect as still holding a pipa half-hidden, but also reveals a kind of youthfulness that is waiting for people to pick.

"Of course I'm tired." The young man's thin lips opened and closed, his brows and eyes looked lazy, and he planned to complain to her, but when he looked sideways, he found that she was staring at him.

"." Where is she looking? !

His slender fingers clenched his shirt tightly in an instant, and he quickly gathered both sides to cover his body tightly. His ears were flushed, and he stared at her like a wolf guard.

"Don't look!"

(End of this chapter)