I Loaded the Healing System

Zhao Qingyu let go of him, covered his face and said helplessly: "Let me give you an example. My parents will definitely not enter my room casually, nor will they mess with my room casually."

"But... I have a lot of people in my family..."

Shen An rubbed his neck, smiled lightly and said, "It can be seen that the family relationships of rich people are generally quite complicated."

"Have you always been curious, is there any connection between my Zhao and the school's Zhao?"

"Ah? Isn't the school a public one?"

"Don't play dumb for me." Zhao Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "I know you are looking for news behind your back, about me."

"Not inquiring, just curious."

Shen An couldn't admit it.

At the same time, he was also shocked.

His behavior of inquiring for news has been done very covertly, and he is specifically asking some people who have a good relationship with him.

Zhao Qingyu knew all of this?

Is she really so well-informed, or is it. .Try something out of nothing?

"Oh~ Curious~" Zhao Qingyu pulled out his tone, and immediately pinched his chin: "Next time you want to know something, just come and ask me, don't ask around quietly, you don't know if the news you get is true or not Woolen cloth."

"I'm not afraid that senior sister won't tell you."

Shen An said softly: "Human curiosity is unlimited, but human bottom line is everywhere. If I accidentally ask some questions that you don't want to answer, it won't make you angry for nothing."

Zhao Qingyu clenched his chin: "You're already enough to annoy me."

These words were full of meaning, and Shen An couldn't be sure for a while whether she was joking or really sending out a warning.

"It hurts, senior."

"You didn't cry out of pain after walking all afternoon, why did you cry out after pinching you a few times? When did you become so fragile." Zhao Qingyu said with a half-smile.

Shen An blinked, and said softly: "Since I met you, senior sister, I have become very fragile."

"Especially by your side, Senior Sister, I'm even more vulnerable."

Bah~

Zhao Qingyu released his chin in disgust, it's so disgusting!

"If you're so curious, I'll tell you."

She changed the subject and said, "My Zhao is the same Zhao as the school's Zhao."

"My father is the biggest director of the school."

"Wow.."

"Whoa what? Eh... what are you doing?"

Zhao Qingyu's tone suddenly became panicked, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Because Shen An somehow started to stretch one of his hands towards her thigh.

Her fingertips passed over her stockings, and there was a slippery feeling.

But he didn't take advantage of stroking, but hugged directly: "I'm hugging my thigh."

hug your thighs?

Zhao Qingyu's thoughts paused for a moment before he realized what he was talking about.

Seeing that he didn't seem to intend to take advantage of it intentionally, Zhao Qingyu's rising resistance quietly disappeared little by little.

The corner of her mouth curled up, this time pinching his ear: "Do you want to hug my thigh?"

"To be precise, I want to serve you, Senior Sister, more intimately."

Shen An said shamelessly.

"Then can you tell me..." Zhao Qingyu hesitated.

"Ok?"

Shen Anrou smiled and said, "Sister, what do you want to know? If I knew, I would definitely answer everything."

She always wanted to know if he really didn't know.

She always wanted to know, he told. .The transaction between Zhao Li. .Is it really as simple as he said?

she. .

But at this moment, she looked at him.

The deepest doubt in my heart reached my throat, but I was unable to speak it out frankly.

ask?

No.

Zhao Qingyu whispered: "If you want to hug my thigh, I can give you a chance."

"But you only get one chance, you understand?"

Shen An was taken aback, tilted his head and said, "What kind of difficult task is it?"

"No mission."

Zhao Qingyu raised his head and stared at him: "You have to swear to God, you will never lie to me."

"If... If I know that you are lying to me, even if it is a trivial matter, you will lose this opportunity."

"And will never have my trust again."

"I will always hate you until you never appear in front of my eyes again."

hiss. .

Shen An was a little taken aback: "This..."

"What? You don't want to?" Zhao Qingyu stretched out his hand, but he didn't push the hand on his thigh away.

On the contrary, she pressed the back of his hand with her palm, so that he could feel the smoothness of his stockings and the plumpness of his thighs more forcefully.

"All I want is trust."

"This is just a very simple request, is it difficult?"

"I think it's really trivial compared to what you're going to get."

Shen An didn't let go, but followed her strength and said in a low tone, "Then what will I get?"

The four eyes met, the depth in his eyes collided with the anticipation in hers.

Gradually, Na Mo looked forward to becoming coquettish and charming.

Even a little bitter.

Zhao Qingyu bit her delicate red lips and said shyly, "Get everything you want from me."

"everything?"

The corners of Shen An's mouth curled up slightly, changing hugging to stroking.

His fingertips seemed to have magical powers, but just by stroking them lightly, they could evoke bursts of strange and extreme tastes.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't resist this feeling, she was trembling, trembling uncontrollably.

Her thoughts also became scattered and messy.

She could neither see nor hear the sparks and explosions in the sky.

This world is so quiet that only his whispers are there.

"Yes, everything."

She also integrated the remaining bit of reason into the charm that she had never really revealed.

And her little hand has been pulled away, no longer stopping him.

And, gently, slowly, reach out to his face.

Chapter 180 Nine: Mine!

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Zhao Qingyu's graceful and delicate body was close to him, her delicate lips were like a burning bonfire, a raging flame, and her shy and charming eyes interpreted the ecstasy to the extreme.

What overflowed in the murmur was an unprecedented desire.

She is so beautiful, so proud, so heart-swaying, more moving than Venus.

But at this moment, it seemed that Shen An only needed to nod slightly to take this unique statue of a goddess as his own.

But facing the longing and anticipation overflowing in her eyes, he just slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "It's a very tempting suggestion, really tempting."

Halfway through the words, Zhao Qingyu's face changed slightly.

Because she knew that the next turning point was what he wanted to say.

"But I'm sorry, I can't promise you."

He said he refused, but his hand was still stroking her plump long legs, feeling the touch of the stockings over and over again.

This inevitably made Zhao Qingyu a little annoyed.

She pressed his hand hard, her eyes narrowed like sharp blades.

Shen An said softly: "Be gentle, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Zhao Qingyu said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"I was thinking, senior sister, are you too idealistic, and I was also thinking, is this also a way for you to play tricks on me." Shen An pondered.

Zhao Qingyu exerted more force, his fingertips clutched his hand fiercely, as if he wanted to peel off his skin!

Even the soft voice became serious, and it was even more repulsive than when we first met: "You don't believe me?"

Shen An calmly withdrew his hand from between her legs, and at the same time pulled away the hand that was resting on the back of her head.

In fact she didn't need a pillow anymore.