Chapter 43 Who Should I Look For?
Ming Zhao is an adventurous person and a bit impulsive.
He was naughty when he was young and lawless when he grew up.
Ninety-nine percent of the credit goes to Zhou Tingyun.
When she was in elementary school, she was called to the office for a fight with a boy who bullied her. Zhou Tingyun put cash in front of the other boy's parents and asked Mingzhao to slap him a few more times.
When he was in middle school, Zhou Tingyun had an argument with a male teacher who was promoting sexism at the podium. The next day, he contacted the principal and had the male teacher fired.
She crashed into a young man's luxury car parked on the roadside. When Zhou Tingyun was about to use money to settle the matter for her, she found out that it was the young man who spoke rudely to her first, so she directly canceled his family's project.
He seemed to always be on her side.
Besides eating a big box of ice cream a day.
Ming Zhao suddenly recalled what Grandpa Zhou said to her on his birthday party.
The banquet was filled with the clinking of glasses and the noise of people, but she could only hear his gentle voice.
"You can do whatever you want, whatever you want."
real……
Is both okay?
Ming Zhao lowered his eyelashes and thought.
Will he agree to any of her requests, regardless of morality or ethics, without any bottom line?
Thinking of this, he tentatively stuck out the tip of his tongue.
For a moment, it seemed as if the whole world fell into silence and all senses failed.
She opened her mouth again, bit his finger gently, and rubbed it.
Zhou Tingyun paused slightly and his body stiffened.
The fine and dense itching penetrated from the skin into the heart, causing a crack in it, and the devouring desire buried deep in the heart quickly climbed out like a wildly growing vine.
His eyes were as calm as water, his dark pupils staring at her, as if an underground river was flowing slowly.
The plump lips are like gorgeous and bright petals, with a bewitching fragrance hidden inside, making people want to press hard into them.
The restraint was out of control at that moment.
A soft cry came from my ear.
He saw her misty eyes drooping into an arc of grievance, and her delicate eyebrows slightly twisted.
"pain……"
"I'm sorry," as if everything just now was an illusion, he lowered his eyes, and apologized to her in a low and mellow voice full of apology.
Then, he rubbed it gently as if to soothe it, "Did you hurt Xiaoguai?"
The tips of her ears suddenly felt hot, and she felt inexplicably nervous because of the sudden call.
Seeking a sense of security, she pressed her face against his palm.
Zhou Tingyun stroked the shallow dimples on her cheeks with extremely gentle movements.
"It's just a little punishment, Zhao Zhao," he said.
"You made me really angry today."
His voice was still so calm and steady, like a deep and clear pond, where even the wind could not stir up a ripple, yet it carried a certain sense of oppression that could not be ignored.
Every word struck her heart hard.
Ming Zhao was a little scared, but also felt a little excited, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.
She clenched her fingertips tightly, pretending to be drunk and dazed, and tilted her head.
"Why?"
Her rosy cheeks were as charming as red lights reflecting on snow, and her hair was soft and draped down, covering half of her face.
Her hair fell like silk satin, wrapped around her wrists and wrapped around her fingertips.
Like a tight ring.
He held her hand, and his long fingers gently stroked the lines on her palm, her knuckles, and her knuckles.
It seems like something needs to be cleaned up.
"Because you never learn to protect yourself."
Zhou Tingyun gently stroked the blue blood vessels on her wrist. The connecting blood vessels had been severed, but it seemed as if there was something else, and strands of blood were sticking together.
"They serve not only women but men as well. Their bodies are covered in other people's saliva and sweat."
"My lips and tongue have touched countless people's mouths, breasts, legs, and feet."
The man's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard.
"Even ** and **."
"Can you accept it, Zhao Zhao?"
When he said these words, his expression was extremely calm, as if he was casually speaking technical terms in a high-level meeting, without any emotional color.
"If you want to satisfy your physical needs, these aren't the people you should be looking for."
Ming Zhao couldn't even imagine that he would hear such unconcealed, blunt and explicit words coming from Zhou Tingyun's mouth.
He has always been steady and gentlemanly. When interacting with others, his words are always just the right sense of propriety. Even when criticizing his subordinates, he is reserved in his words.
Even from childhood to adulthood, I have never said a single swear word.
My God, this is even more exciting than the male panting that Lin Zhiwei emitted.
Ming Zhao felt like he was going crazy and got goosebumps all over his body.
Under normal circumstances, Zhou Tingyun would never do this. He took advantage of her being drunk and blacking out to reveal his other side without any scruples.
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Ming Zhao tried hard to stabilize his soaring heart rate, while also maintaining his persona, and nodded blankly.
Her face was too hot, she thought, but luckily she had the blessing of her drunken persona, so the blushing didn't look weird.
She asked humbly, her eyes deliberately disguised as a dazed drunken look, "Who should I look for then?"
Zhou Tingyun gently pinched her hair and asked, "Who do you want to find, Xiaoguai?"
Of course it’s you, Ming Zhao cried out in his heart: Please, isn’t it the brother’s duty to help his sister solve the problem?
But she looked innocent on the surface. Ming Zhao blinked, and her curled eyelashes curved into a fox-like arc.
"Brother, is it okay?" she asked.
Being stared at by Zhou Tingyun's quiet gaze, Ming Zhao felt his palms sweating profusely and his heart was in his throat, for fear that he would reveal the slightest flaw.
After all, he was too smart and she was too easy to see through.
Ming Zhao breathed steadily and continued to speak.
"Brother hasn't kissed anyone else, has he?"
The man stared at her with his dark eyes, making it difficult to read his true thoughts.
After a long silence, he finally spoke.
"No," he raised his hand and pinched her nose, "Brother can only be brother."
She knew he would be like this!
Ming Zhao suppressed the urge to get angry and frowned unhappily.
"But you said you would agree to anything I asked, why don't you keep your word?"
"Except this," he said.
Ming Zhao was about to bite her teeth. If she hadn't been "drunk", she really wanted to ask him what else he could promise besides Gu He and this? He only knew how to make empty promises!
The final right of interpretation belongs to him, right?
She suppressed her anger and pretended to be distressed, "Okay, then I'll reluctantly change my request."
As he said this, he also bought insurance in advance and confirmed it.
"You're not going to say anything other than this, are you?"
"No," he said.
Very good, you better be.
She resisted the urge to curl up the corners of her lips, and her long eyelashes hid the cunning that flashed across her eyes.
"It hurts a lot," Ming Zhao raised his chin, pointed at his lips, and said softly.
"It's all your fault. You need a kiss from your brother to get better."
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