The Little King Next Door Chapter 20: Hello 1.20

"I think you misunderstood." Fang Xinrui squeezed the belt in her hand, turned her eyes away, looked away from the smooth back, blushed slightly, and said softly, "I don't mean to blame you. "

Wang Shengli's body froze, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

What kind of sweetheart! I hurt her heart like that, and she doesn't blame me at all!

Wang Shengli turned his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, misty, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, pitiful, he sniffed, and said in a hoarse voice, "You talk about me like that. I feel more guilty..."

He turned around abruptly, and in such a tone of about to cry again, Fang Xinrui raised her head subconsciously and comforted him with her eyes. Touching his body in simple and cool clothes, she quickly lowered her head, revealing only the top of her black hair, her voice became weaker and weaker, and her tone was shy: "Don't feel guilty, I know you are a good... Good man."

The more she praised him, the more unbearable he was for the hurt he had caused her in the past. Remorse and guilt entangled him. He suppressed and suppressed it, and finally he couldn't control his emotions and broke out.

"Stop talking!" He yelled, his eyes were misty, he stepped forward excitedly and took her hand. The sudden action made her take a step back in shock, and he pressed on, bullying him up.

Under the emotion, his hands were surprisingly strong, and she was a weak woman who couldn't break free at all.

"You let go!" Fang Xinrui tried to get him to let go of her hand.

"I won't let it go! I won't let it go! I won't let it go!" Wang Shengli refused loudly. .

Fang Xinrui was amused and helpless when she saw his aggrieved face, and she took time to think about it: Now the roles of bullies and women from good families are finally in the right places!

He refused to let go. Fortunately, Fang Xinrui went with him without speaking, with lowered eyebrows and a submissive little daughter-in-law.

She didn't speak, but Wang Shengli was a little embarrassed.

He also knows that his actions are really unreasonable, but when he notices her retreat, he can't help but want to go further, to test her bottom line, how much tolerance she can have for him, whether... ...have a little bit of a crush on him too?

So it's getting bigger and bigger.

The two were very close, he could see her small ears half hidden between the black hair, the fragrance from her body floated around her nose, her hands were so slender, so white and tender, they slipped in them The slippery, cream-like touch makes people appreciate and sigh, and they are reluctant to let go.

He suddenly felt infinite softness in his heart. It seems that it is only a moment to understand the saying that people often say: falling in love with a person is like the rib that is missing in the chest is complete again, so the heart has armor and a softer inner.

He couldn't help clenching her hand again, but when he heard her low voice, he quickly let go, only to realize that the back of her hand was red, all of which he just accidentally squeezed out of.

"I'm sorry! Does it hurt a lot? It's all my fault!" He panicked and grabbed her hand again, but he didn't dare to use any more force, and held her fingertips in a false way, as if holding her hand. Holding the precious and fragile baby, he brought it to his lips, took a careful breath, and coaxed: "Huhu, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

In the blink of an eye, he seems to have changed from a wronged child to an adult who can coax children.

What a change!

Fang Xinrui wrinkled her nose, a look of disgust, but a smile appeared in her eyes and mouth again.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Fang Xinrui withdrew her hand, she still held his belt in one hand, and gave it back to him: "Here, your belt, put on your clothes quickly. Catch the cold carefully."

Wang Shengli was tangled to get his belt back, and then handed it back, "You haven't beat me up yet! How can I get my belt back?"

He puffed out his chest, ready to show her his masculinity. He made a fist with one hand and hammered his chest covered with a layer of strong muscles, "Look, I'm very strong, I can't beat it!"

Strong man, you're playing a hooligan, you know?

Fang Xinrui almost rolled her eyes.

If it weren't for the restraint of her own ladies, she really wanted to have a good discussion with him, whether it would be bad to fight or not!

She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, suddenly holding his hand lightly.

My sweetheart suddenly takes the initiative! so excited! !

Wang Shengli happily swiped the screen in his heart, and was preparing to perform the magic trick he had practiced in front of the mirror for a long time: the legendary girl who is popular among thousands of girls can try to capture the soft and cute loli, and retreat to the overbearing president who can fascinate the square aunt The "Evil Charm Smile"!

However! Things, with, will, against!

"Evil Charming Smile" failed to perform, but instead used "a ghostly cry" to the fullest.

The tears in Wang Shengli's eyes this time don't have to be guilt or guilt, but they were all painful!

As for the pain, it all came from Fang Xinrui's "gentle grip" that made his mind sway.

Wang Shengli's little heart throbbed. His eyes fell on the hand that "tenderly" held him, tears glistened in his eyes, and the tears came out even more cheerfully.

…woooooooo…

It hurts!

Wang Shengli raised his head hard, while silently weeping, he comforted himself: Don't bow your head, tears will fall!

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Who can explain why the sweetheart's hands are so strong! So big that his eyes are as big as hot peppers!

As if hearing the doubts in his heart, Fang Xinrui let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "Oh, by the way, you don't know yet?"

"Gah? Know what?" What should he know? Wang Shengli asked while trying to restrain the tears in his eyes, so as not to let them fall.

Fang Xinrui crossed her hands, and her fingers were pinched with a crackling sound. The voice made Wang Shengli tremble. She was worried that she would give him a "gentle" touch, and she was worried that she would use too much force and break his slenderness. nice fingers.

In comparison, Fang Xinrui's posture was much calmer and calmer, no longer the gentle, gentle and even cowardly and shy appearance she had before, she smiled lightly, "In the past two years, I was fortunate to be taught by Grandma Zhao and Grandma Li. , and practiced fist kung fu for a period of time."

Wang Shengli swallowed: "Then you can't practice any longer."

"Why?" Fang Xinrui asked suspiciously.

It's been so good after two years of practice, is it worth it? ! Naturally, Wang Shengli would not say these words. The tears in his eyes were finally held back. This time, Wang Shengli, who was not afraid to cry and make a fool of himself, bowed his head slightly, his eyes were at the same level as those of his sweetheart, and he threw his belt back inadvertently. Holding her hand affectionately, he exclaimed, "What a beautiful pair of hands!" Then he said earnestly: "Practicing martial arts will make your hands thicker!" The tone was the same as when a scumbag cheated a girl: " You have such a noble temperament, these things are not worthy of you! So let's not buy them, okay?" Exactly the same!

Fang Xinrui said innocently: "Don't worry, my father specially prepared an ointment for me. I wipe it every day, and my hands will not become thick."

"...But practicing martial arts is very hard!" Wang Shengli was so distressed that he almost wrote "I am so distressed, I can't bear your hard work".

Fang Xinrui still said innocently: "It's not hard at all, it's fun to practice martial arts." She tilted her head and asked like a little girl who doesn't know the world, "And what if someone bullies me in the future?"

Wang Shengli had a fighting spirit on his face and vowed: "If someone dares to bully you, I will bully you back! Don't worry, I will not let anyone bully you!"

The emotion on Fang Xinrui's face made Wang Shengli feel a little overwhelmed. He wanted to persuade her to give up such a dangerous thing as martial arts again - mainly because it was too dangerous for him, but he didn't want Fang Xinrui to suddenly say: "But you are afraid that How can you help me bully people if I can't even beat me?"

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Wang Shengli was hit hard, and was speechless, before he said, "What should I do?"

Fang Xinrui smiled sweetly: "If someone bullies me, I will fight back myself." She waved her fist, suddenly stretched out two fingers, pinched Wang Shengli's chin, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his chin lightly a bit.

Wang Shengli's heart was beating like a drum, and her breath fell on his chin. He was stiff and didn't know what to do, and his brain was blunt and unresponsive. After a second or two or more, he heard her say, "If someone bullies you, I'll bully you back." Her voice was small, but she slammed into her with an irresistible force. In his heart, his heart almost stopped beating.

Then she took a step back, picked up his scattered pair, and threw it on him. Through the clothes, he saw her figure moving, suddenly far and near, but the voice seemed to be slowly moving away Came, "Get dressed. I'll go out first to get some air."

Then there was the sound of the door opening, thinking she was leaving, but she suddenly said, "Don't tell me when you're leaving, I'm going to see my father. Remember to say hello to Grandma Zhao and Grandma Li at the gate of the courtyard, and face to face. The colder one is Grandma Zhao, and the one who is kinder is Grandma Li."

Then the door slams. Wang Shengli listened quietly for a while with the clothes on her head, and then realized that she really left this time. He grabbed his clothes and laughed stupidly.

He got dressed and was about to leave, but stopped again, turned back, looked around the room for a week, and suddenly landed on the dresser.

He tiptoed to the dressing table. There was no one there, but he seemed to be afraid of being discovered by someone.

He touched here, touched there, opened two drawers, closed them again, his heartbeat slowly calmed down, and when he reached the third drawer, his heart beat fast again. In the drawer lay the white jade sparrow's tail hairpin, it was—the one he gave!

Wang Shengli's heart was about to blossom, as if the scene where she kissed him lightly just now was finally confirmed, it was not his absurd dream! However, he seemed to have fallen back into another dream, a long dream full of sweet pink bubbles.

He gently put everything back into place, and inadvertently saw the comb on the dresser. There are two long hairs on the comb, which are twisted and twisted around the teeth. They are black and black, thin and soft, and they can't help but remind people of the hair owner's black and beautiful mist on the temples. There was a faint yearning and longing, and the aroma of her hair seemed to be smelled between the nostrils, and the bones were soft and sinew.

Wang Shengli felt that the comb seemed to be his heart, easily entangled by the invisible and fragile hair, but he had no idea of ​​breaking free.

He took out his purse, poured out the contents, then carefully took off the two strands of hair, looked around like a steal, and silently stuffed them into the purse. He stuffed the purse back into his arms again, and patted it across his clothes, only then did he feel relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

Finally, Wang Shengli left in a daze with pink bubbles all over his body. When passing by the gate of the courtyard, he did not forget to grin his big white teeth, wave his hand, and say hello to Grandma Zhao and Grandma Li: "Goodbye, two sisters."

Under Granny Zhao and Granny Li's crazy eyes, he returned home with a waving smile on his face without looking back.

As soon as he entered his room, Wang Shengli suddenly shuddered, beating his chest and stomping his feet, the sweetness on his face turned into indescribable sadness. He raised his head and roared: "I'm going to slap it! Why did I come back? Nothing happened to a man and a widow!"

Wang Shengli clutched his chest and looked sad.

What a great opportunity! He actually took the blame for Jing Jing!

Oh! There was a chance that I could have something to do with my sweetheart. I didn't grasp it, and I regretted it when I lost it. This is the most painful thing in the world.

If God can give me a chance to do it again, I will go back to my sweetheart's boudoir and say three words to her: smack me!

If these three words are not enough, then I will add three more words: ravage - ravage me!

However, it seems nice to have the promise of a sweetheart to protect him?

Wang Shengli, who had just found out that his sweetheart had turned out to be an explosive force, suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart: My sweetheart is the most powerful! o(*////▽////*)q