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Just when he thought Jiang Wanjun had let him go, an evil hand reached out to his neck and gently scratched the area behind his ear with a finger.
Chen Yanqiu felt an itch rising from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but shrink his neck, curled up uncontrollably, and laughed.
This time he couldn't pretend anymore, and Chen Yanqiu didn't care whether it was embarrassing or not, he just laughed first.
It was difficult to resist the itch that was rising up. Her face was flushed from laughing just now, and there was a hint of anger in her crystal clear eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Wanjun was still smiling, not caring about his question: "What are you doing? I'm tickling you!"
Her righteous tone made Shen Yanqiu frown. Of course he knew that Jiang Wanjun was tickling him, but he asked why she was tickling him?
Chen Yanqiu looked at Jiang Wanjun with a pair of angry eyes, hoping that she could understand that he was angry at the moment and it would be better not to provoke him.
But Jiang Wanjun acted as if he didn't see anything. When she saw that he was even angrier than before, she actually laughed even louder!
"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"
"I laugh whenever I want to. What's it to you?" Jiang Wanjun took the time to reply in the midst of laughter.
Chen Yanqiu never thought that he was tongue-tied. In front of Jiang Wanjun, he admitted that he was inferior!
She finally laughed enough, and sat down on the stool next to her, looking at him with a pair of smiling eyes, and said: "You are still so ticklish, didn't you say that you are not afraid no matter how Chen Yanqiu touches you? Why do you feel so ticklish when I touch you lightly?"
The meaning of her words made Shen Yanqiu's brain freeze.
Zhu Tingyue is ticklish in the area behind her ear? She never knew about this! Jiang Wanyun knows!
When he touched her, Zhu Tingyue didn't feel anything, but when Jiang Wanjun touched her lightly, she felt so itchy that she couldn't stand it?
Am I not as good as Jiang Wanyun?
Zhu Tingyue feels more for Jiang Wanyun than for herself?
What was he then? A clown? Or a touchstone of their feelings?