If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 292 Do You Like Me Or My Legs? (Seek monthly ticket for subscription)
Awu is indeed a dedicated subordinate.

Ever since An Chen arranged for him to go to the Spirit World Psychiatric Clinic to hang out with his real body every day, from the next day onwards, Zhang Zhidong could see A Wu for about 5 minutes every night.

"An Chen sent me here, don't hit me!" Every time he came to the designated place, Awu would shout to Zhang Zhidong, who was glowing with golden light.

But unfortunately, Zhang Zhidong shook his head at him every time, and then nothing happened.

It was as if he didn't take Awu seriously at all.

As time passed, even Maomaotou and the little parrot next to Zhang Zhidong became bolder.

In this limited 5 minutes, the two of them would grin at Awu.

When it went too far, he even floated behind Awu and gave Awu a headbutt.

"Damn it!" A Wu was too angry to be angry.

You can't do it even if you want to.

There was An Chen's warning before, and Jiu Ge's threat later.

Awu's current spiritual life is really aggrieved.

For so long, An Chen occasionally took Jiu Ge out for a walk at night.

Even if they saw Awu occasionally, they would simply say hello and leave.

It's like he doesn't understand how hard it is to hide from suspicious people.

Today's Awu, as usual, stood opposite the spiritual clinic.

Only this time, he chose not to continue shouting to Zhang Zhidong.

Dignity has been shattered to pieces and cannot be shattered again.

How can there be any reason to have someone lick your shoes after being stepped on?
But things didn't go as Awu wanted.

Seeing that A Wu didn't come over, Zhang Zhidong gave a word of advice to "Zashiki Boy" Mao Maotou, and floated straight to the opposite side.

"Officer Zhang, I was wrong. I didn't mean not to say hello to you." A Wu gave in for a second.

There is a saying that goes well: A man can bend and stretch.

He believed that one day he would be able to vent his anger.

"That's right! It's not this!" Zhang Zhidong snapped his fingers.

"..." Awu was silent.

An Chen had snapped his fingers at him several times before.

Every time he heard the sound of snapping fingers, Awu never experienced anything good.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" He hesitated for a moment and chose to kneel directly on the ground.

Kneeling more times and over time, Awu gradually got used to it.

It’s only temporary anyway, crotch humiliation is something like that…

"Not bad! I want to ask, are you familiar with the things that have been used to catch you these days?" The golden light emanating from Zhang Zhidong's body is getting hotter and hotter.

Awu felt very uncomfortable.

"Some are familiar with them, and some are not yet." He raised his head, his voice changed with time.

"That's right! If there is anything suspicious among them, unlike ordinary spirits, you should pay more attention. If you are worried about the other party, you can follow it in time and tell me if there is any situation." Zhang Zhidong looked down at Awu on the ground.

He didn't know why Awu was kneeling when he was so good.

But when he thought about his identity, Zhang Zhidong no longer struggled.

Maybe seeing the police reminded Awu of his past sins, and he naturally wanted to confess.

"That's right! You don't have to confess to me. To confess, you have to confess to the person or spirit you have harmed." Zhang Zhidong crossed his arms, his eyes sparkling.

He knew very well what An Chen had arranged for A Wu.

The time was almost up, so he followed the request to give Awu this reminder.

"Yes." Awu nodded quickly.

Although I don’t know what I mean, I just agree.

When you are an ox or horse, you should be like an ox or horse.

In the past, there were many plots on TV where people were constantly humiliated and finally rehabilitated and sat on the throne.

In order to regain his glory in the future, he doesn't mind the humiliation now.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Zhang Zhidong nodded with satisfaction.

Touching the police badge, he stood up and floated away.As soon as Zhang Zhidong left, Awu stumbled to his feet.

Heroic spirits are trouble.

It seems that the more evil they face, the stronger they become.

This must be some kind of curse!

……

"Have you ever tried taking the bracelet off?"

In An Chen's room, Jiuge held An Chen's arm and looked left and right.

"I tried it." An Chen touched the bracelet on his wrist.

It was while taking a shower that he tried it on a whim.

As soon as the bracelet was taken off, the hot bath immediately turned into a cold bath.

It is late autumn now, and the weather is already cold.

The hot water cooled down An Chen's body first.

After shivering, he immediately put the bracelet back on.

As expected, the hot water was quickly restored.

"At that time, I was freezing." An Chen took his hand off his wrist.

In the next second, he caught off guard and reached out to Jiuge's thigh.

"Ouch! What are you doing?" Jiuge almost jumped out of bed.

"We once agreed to get used to it in advance." An Chen continued to move on Jiuge's thigh without changing his face or heartbeat.

"Do you still remember?" Jiuge pouted.

After such a long time, she still reacts very strongly every time her legs are touched.

If Jiu Ge didn't respond any time, he must have been faking it.

"I must remember this kind of thing." An Chen squeezed Jiuge's thigh for the last time and then retracted his hand.

Step by step, step by step.

And the target is Jiuge who is different from other girls.

"How much do you like my legs?" Jiu Ge had already forgotten about the bracelet that he asked at the beginning.

"I probably like him just as much as I like you." An Chen replied seriously, pretending to be deep in thought.

"You actually like it that much?" Jiuge was shocked.

She looked at her legs and then at An Chen.

"Yes." An Chen nodded.

"I just like it so much." The smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

"Then...do you like me or my legs?" Jiuge felt something was wrong.

It turns out that his legs are as important as himself in An Chen's heart?
"..." An Chen was silent.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Although I thought you wouldn't ask before, now I am hesitant..."

"What?" Jiuge opened his mouth slightly.

Could it be that her love rival really turned into a leg?
"I mean, I used to think that you wouldn't ask similar questions. For example, if you and your mother fall into the water, who should I save? If you have a dystocia, should I save you or the baby..." An Chen held up his chin with a look on his face. Pensive expression.

"It's not the same nature... Besides, if you don't save your mother, you will break the law. As for who to save, normal people will save them." Jiuge was not curious at first.

An Chen asked, and she suddenly became really curious.

"So, do you want to protect me or the child?... Or protect my leg?" Jiuge grabbed An Chen's shoulders and shook him hard.

"Stop, stop, stop, protect you! What the hell is protecting your legs?" An Chen was suddenly shaken like that, and choked on his saliva.

"Then me or my legs, who do you like more?" Jiu Ge stopped and let go of his hand.

She blinked her eyes with an innocent look on her face.

"Your legs are you. Not a love rival." An Chen tried to correct Jiuge's strange thoughts.

"But after what you just said, my legs have become love rivals, and I am not a leg." Jiuge looked serious.

"..." An Chen was speechless.

(End of this chapter)