Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xi and the cellphone that turned off automatically when the battery was out of power were silent for a while, it's over, there is no need to get up tomorrow...

She turned around, stared at Han Encai, and suddenly approached, and pushed her on the sofa, her nose pressed against her side face, her voice was deliberately lowered, and she was sultry: "Sister is really bad, obba is going to misunderstand me."

"I, I can explain to him." Han Encai's voice trembled.

Ruan Xihe chuckled, holding Han Encai's wrist and stroking it up little by little, clasping her fingers: "Sister, you can't do this in the future."

"Then I...what if I still do this?" Han Encai asked very excitedly, as if she wished Ruan Xihe would do something to her.

Ruan Xihe thought she was a simple prank at first, but now suddenly speaks in this tone...this.

"If this happens again, I'll be a fierce sister!" Ruan Xihe barked Xiaohuya as he said!

Han Encai's heart beat slightly, this is too kawaii!

She seems to like Quan Heejin better.

"Then you'll be fierce to me."

However, Ruan Xihe pinched her face lightly, and his voice was very low and gentle: "You are not fierce, why are you fierce, it's funny."

After speaking, he got up.

Just leaving Han Encai gasping for breath, lying on the sofa for a long time, she couldn't recover. She felt as if she was being teased again.

Ruan Xihe called the front desk and asked them to bring a pair of chargers up.

The small woolen bag that Park Jae-hyung gave was also wet.

She wrung the water hard, and then blew it gently with a hair dryer.

Finally, it was almost the same. She hung the bag with a hanger, and hung the thing on the air outlet of the central air conditioner to blow.

Among girls, it is really rare that there is her ratio, and the legs are really long.

But the air outlet is relatively high, even she tiptoe hard.

Han Encai inadvertently saw some ambiguous marks on her raised neck, and the discomfort in her heart began to flow out a little bit.

She came over and looked at Ruan Xihe.

"do you need my help?"

Ruan Xihe had finished hanging up, looked down at her and smiled: "No, go sit there."

It may be because she is taller, so she has a good impression of the low girls, such as Feng Yu and Lin Xishi.

How cute are the little children.

She owed her hand and rubbed Han Encai's head for a while.

Her eyes changed again and again, and finally she hid her spoiled likes.

The two stood together leaning on the sofa.

"What kind of person do you like?"

Han Encai asked solemnly.

She asked vaguely. Normally, you should ask what kind of man you like.

However, Han Encai asked what kind of person you like, which directly blurs the boundaries of gender.

"I like gentle people, smart people, considerate people, and people who can be by my side when I need him." Ruan Xihe said with a chuckle.

"Except for these?" Han Encai asked.

"In fact, these are enough. Few people can do this." Ruan Xihe played with sleeves one after another.

"I can do it."

"Sister, it's useless for you to do it. It makes sense to make you like it and the other person also likes you." Ruan Xihe looked down at her.

Han Encai walked over and hugged Ruan Xihe's waist. This time she did not hide it, and acted boldly, with her face buried directly in her arms: "I like you."

It is not the first time that Ruan Xihe has been confessed by a girl. When she was in high school and college, many young girls secretly stuffed love letters into her drawer.

Those who are more courageous, there are not a few who stop her on the playground or in the toilet.

Ruan Xi and this person are usually gentle, but if you look closely, you will find that she is actually more gentle to girls than to boys.

In this world, does anyone really dislike gentle people?

There may be, but a few.

Therefore, when she favors or protects a girl, that kind of tenderness really makes the girl's love deteriorate.

But the experience is the experience, and it's the first time in my life to be so hugged by a girl who has ideas about myself.

Han Encai put a kiss on her neck.

"Sister, restrain yourself." Ruan Xihe didn't want to hurt Han Encai, so he could only gently push her away.

The eldest licked her lips and smiled triumphantly: "Hee Jin, it's so sweet."

"Stop it, I have a boyfriend." Ruan Xihe rejected her and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed.

"It's okay, I don't want to be named." Han Encai followed.

"Sister, if you do this, we can't be friends." Ruan Xihe smiled slightly.

Han Encai pouted her lips upset: "Then I'll wait for you to break up."

Ruan Xihe gave a low laugh, got up and rubbed her head: "Don't make trouble."

Han Encai hugged her waist directly.

Ruan Xi didn't tie the nightgown tightly.

She didn't have much defense against Han Encai.

So it froze on the spot.

044 looked dumbfounded, how did he suddenly get mosaics.

Ruan Xihe pushed her away, and closed her shirt tightly. His eyes were full of shock. Rub!