Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously stepped back. Although he told Lu Ziheng not to be impulsive, his eyes didn't mean to move away from him.

On the contrary, Lu Ziheng was the first to tease Shen Qinghuan, but because Shen Qinghuan's eyes were too hot, he blushed first.

Last time, because of the rain, she only saw Lu Ziheng's abdominal muscles, but she didn't expect that Lu Ziheng's Tuo clothes were quite good, even Xiang muscles.

Shit!

Shen Qinghuan felt that the food he had just eaten was not as fragrant as the scene in front of him.

Why didn't she find Lu Ziheng's Sao in her previous life? He's so foul! How can you se you yourself! It's still in the early morning when it's impulsive.

Lu Ziheng coughed a few times and let Shen Qinghuan gradually find his mind.

"Do you want me to do a push up with one hand?"

The book says that boys who can exercise are also more attractive.

All the time, Lu Ziheng has been looking forward to eight abdominal muscles. But recently, there have been too many things that have delayed his practice. However, now that he is fascinated by the little girl, he knows that the method of chasing the girl in the book has not deceived him.

"No, No."

Now Shen Qinghuan feels that his blood tank is going to be empty.

Not to mention the charming appearance of Lu Ziheng's one handed push ups with sweat on her forehead later, she already has an image in her mind.

"Really not?" Lu Ziheng slowly put on his clothes when he came to the hospital, and asked back with an affectation of pity.

"No Shen Qinghuan swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

Tell Dad!

This is the man in front of you. Your daughter has to change her dream of being reborn. She just wants to study hard.

Secretly fall in love on campus, isn't he sweet? Isn't it fragrant?!

Shen Qinghuan quietly pressed his impulse.

If Lu Ziheng does not speak to herself, she will never let herself waste such good resources in front of her.

"Get dressed quickly!" Shen Qinghuan was finally willing to look away from Lu Ziheng. She whispered: "now it's autumn, and it's always raining. You'd better put on your clothes, so that the injury on your arm is not good, but you get flu."

Brother Ziheng, please be a man!

If it goes on like this, people will die!

"I want to get dressed soon, too." Lu Ziheng's words are somewhat meaningful. He even added an expression of distress deliberately for the sake of the meaning, "but I still have an arm that can be used, this one..."

"Let me help you." Shen Qinghuan didn't realize that Lu Ziheng was doing his own way.

When she dressed him, although the scars on his back had faded away, Shen Qinghuan noticed that he really didn't know much about him in the past.

"If you don't get dressed quickly, you'll catch a cold." Lu Ziheng just now only cares about teasing Shen Qinghuan, but completely forgets the traces that are deliberately hidden behind him.

"These injuries..." Shen Qinghuan's little hand covered Lu Ziheng's back, and her heart also began to ache. "Was it very painful when she was beaten at that time?"

Does it hurt?

At the beginning, Yeats went crazy. When the cane fell on him, it really hurt.

But then there was no pain.

Maybe it is caused by habit, or when the body has been suffering from this scar, it will not be aware of the pain.

Lu Ziheng turned around and looked at the little girl. Her eyes were as red as a rabbit. She bent down and kept the same height as Shen Qinghuan.