Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 842 The loser will be punished heavily

Ye Ziye turned on the light in the living room, the quiet room was so lonely.

Yan Xiaozhu went back to the United States to do some private affairs in the past two days, so the house was always quiet.

Before she was there, even if she didn't speak, Ye Ziye would still have someone to accompany her, but now it was only herself and herself.

Zuo Zhe turned on the TV, which was his habit.

When he is alone at home, he likes the house to be noisy.

In fact, this is the commonality of everyone, people are afraid of loneliness.

Only the TV will not abandon itself, it will accompany you 24 hours a day, and it will chatter endlessly.

Ye Ziye hugged the pillow and leaned against his body, the two of them leaned close.

She raised her small face and asked him, "How about staying here tonight?"

He murmured softly: "Yeah."

His arms straddled her shoulders, and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead lightly.

All the soap operas were playing on the TV, watching Ye Ziye felt a little sleepy.

Zuo Zhe looked at the TV with his eyes, but he was thinking about Baihutang in his mind.

Thinking about it, I felt particularly troubled, and a sense of depression was suppressed in my chest. I took a breath irritably, and then let it out again.

The undulating chest attracted Ye Ziye's attention.

She stood up, shook her spirits, and stretched out a hand to him: "Shall we go racing?"

He looked at her smiling face in astonishment, and suddenly realized in his heart that she wanted to go out with him to relax.

So he put his hand on hers, stood up at the same time, and joked: "A motorcycle or a sports car?"

"Locomotive." She will not be able to run a racing car stupidly. Now her skills are very poor, and she is not Zuo Zhe's opponent.

Of course, the locomotive will not be his opponent, but she can make Xiao Smart beat him.

He took her hand and went outside: "Okay, the loser will be punished severely."

"What is the punishment?"

"Purchase a condom and tell the waiter that I want the thinnest one."

Ye Ziye froze all over, and rolled her eyes at him: "You can be more shameless."

He said to himself, "I still have to buy fifty boxes at once."

"Fifty boxes?" She screamed, shaking off his hand: "Are you using it to stock up?"

Fifty boxes?
Oh my God!When will it be used?

Zuo Zhe raised his eyebrows at her, and continued to speak brazenly, with a look on his face that you understand me.

(End of this chapter)