One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi. When Zhang Xiaoyi opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in another world.
Late Yuan Dynasty, heroes rising everywhere, his soul from hi...
Zhao Linger said: "So what if she is childish? I don't show my childish side to outsiders."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "I don't care about you. I can't beat you anyway. If you really have the ability, just beat me to death in this carriage."
"This way, I won't be bullied by you in the future."
Zhao Linger smiled slightly and said, "I don't believe that you, a little slut, are willing to die."
As she spoke, Zhao Linger loosened her grip and held Zhou Zhiruo's hand tightly.
But Zhao Linger's next move was beyond Zhou Zhiruo's expectations.
Zhao Linger helped Zhou Zhiruo take off her shoes very naturally.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly said: "What are you doing? I have my own hands, I don't need you to do these things."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "I asked you to take off your shoes, but you refused. So I took them off for you. Is that not enough?"
"We are all sisters, there is nothing to be shy about."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "I'm not shy, I just feel that you have bad intentions towards me."
Zhao Linger said: "I do have bad intentions. Now I really like to sleep with my arms around you."
"You have no idea how sweet your scent is. It's soothing and calming. Just a few breaths and I can sleep comfortably all night long."
As she spoke, Zhao Linger held Zhou Zhiruo in her arms.
Zhou Zhiruo was disgusted and reluctant about this, but at this moment, she had no better solution. Besides, it was not the first time that Zhao Linger had hugged her to sleep.
Practice makes perfect. Zhou Zhiruo was already familiar with Zhao Linger's tricks.