[The society is dead!] 】
[Wen Tingjun was unconscious, how could he know? He even knew that I spit on him… ahhhhhhh, this is social death…]
[It’s over!] Will Wen Tingjun curse me in his heart? Will he go to the government to sue me? No, he wouldn't do such a thing! But should he be angry? Will you blame me? 】
[Wen Tingjun is a pure and innocent young man, and also a traditional good man. That must be his first kiss! What a sin! I ruined someone’s first kiss that she had waited 22 years for...】
A virgin boy?
Wen Tingjun nodded, with a shy look on his beautiful face.
“Miss Shen, I have never had any other girls before you, I have only kissed you…”
Chen Zhiyi was even more embarrassed.
[It’s over!] Wen Tingjun is here to settle accounts with me! 】
Wen Tingjun: "I think Miss Shen is different from other girls..."
Chen Zhi intended to try hard to turn the pocket.
[My pocket is cleaner than my face, what about San Ge’s…]
[Hey, there are three taels of silver in the third brother’s pocket…]
Wen Tingjun looked at Chen Zhiyi who was holding the silver and grinning: "???"
What is Miss Shen doing?
How did you get the silver?
Miss Shen, are you going out to buy food?
As a result, Chen Zhiyi handed him three taels of silver.
Wen Tingjun's beautiful face was full of confusion: "What does Miss Shen mean? Wen doesn't understand."
[She is indeed a naive person!] 】
Chen Zhiyi domineeringly stuffed the silver into his hand and said.
"Wen Tingjun, I bought your first kiss!"
"So we're even!"
Wen Tingjun's moon-like eyes were dull and lifeless.
Does Miss Shen want to clear things up with him?
Wen Tingjun reached out to grab Chen Zhiyi's...
sleeve.
He didn’t dare to grab Miss Shen’s hand.
He was afraid of offending Chen Zhiyi.
Wen Tingjun lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly: "Wen knows that his status is low and he is not worthy of Miss Shen..."
"But, it was me who flirted with Miss Shen, I offended Miss Shen, so I want to be responsible for Miss Shen, I want to marry Miss Shen..."
Chen Zhiyi was in a daze, and his mind was also in a daze.
[Awei died again!] Where am I? 】
[It was just a kiss, how did it become a lifelong event? 】
[Wen Tingjun, I suspect you are trying to scam me!] 】
Wen Tingjun explained anxiously:
“Don’t worry, Miss Shen, I’m not going to force you, I will respect your wishes…I just want to be responsible for you…”
Chen Zhiyi looked at the man with a face full of self-blame, and his mind was full of question marks.
【? ? It was clearly me who forced a kiss on Wen Tingjun, and it was me who took advantage of him, so why did Wen Tingjun look so guilty? ? 】
[It makes me really want to...bully him!] 】
[Wen Tingjun is really the kind of naive person who can be tricked into taking a date home! 】
Chen Zhiyi tilted his head and asked him.
"Wen Tingjun, if I give you a date pit, will you come home with me?"
Wen Tingjun pinched the corner of his clothes and nodded.
He wanted to go home with Miss Shen.
[Good fellow, I said Wen Tingjun is really stupid! Even if you give him a core, he will follow others! 】
Chen Zhiyi asked again: "If I don't give you anything, will you go home with me?"
Wen Tingjun looked into Shen Zhiyi's eyes and nodded again.
No matter what Shen Zhiyi said.
He nodded.
He is fine.
"It's over!"
Chen Zhiyi slapped his forehead and said, "Wen Tingjun is too easy to deceive. It feels like anyone can deceive him."
[No wonder in the book, Wen Tingjun was deceived by the heroine and was left with nothing but his underwear! 】
Wen Tingjun's beautiful face was a little anxious, "Because it's Miss Shen!"
Chen Zhiyi: “Huh?”
Wen Tingjun lowered his eyes and looked at her, then explained again in a low voice:
“Because it’s Miss Shen, I want to follow Miss Shen home.”
“I will only go home with Miss Shen.”
The man's voice was just like him, as cool, clear, and noble as the moon.
The man's eyes were fixed on her like the moon.
Chen Zhiyi covered his heart.
[Old swan!] I really can't bear it when she says dirty words to me with such a beautiful face! I can’t bear it! 】
[Really, if I were a bad girl, I would want to eat Wen Tingjun up right now...]
Wen Tingjun bit his lower lip shyly.
Miss Shen, this is too fast.
I have to wait until he marries her, until their wedding night...
Wen Tingjun blushed and stammered, "Wen wants to marry Miss Shen. What does Miss Shen think?"
"Of course not!"
Suddenly, a thunderous voice rang out.
Xiao Sanlang, who had just been calling out to Chen Zhiyi in his sleep and had a high fever, has now opened his eyes.
His fever had not yet subsided and his face was red. His eyes were even redder and more fierce, and he stared at Wen Tingjun with hostility.
"I don't agree!"
"Chen Zhiyi, she is my fiancée!"
"Wen Tingjun, you actually want to steal my people?"
"Wen Tingjun, you are still a scholar. Are you learning how to steal someone else's fiancée?"
"Wen Tingjun, I think you are a hooligan! You old pervert! You are shameless! You old Biden! You old pervert! You bitch!"
Xiao Sanlang collected all the words that Chen Zhiyi used to curse the male protagonist and Chen Chusheng in his heart and attacked Wen Tingjun.
Chen Zhiyi: [Third brother's mouth is like a suppository, gushing out fluid, full of fighting power! 】
"Wen Tingjun, you still dare to pull Chen Zhiyi's sleeve? Let go of her clothes! And get out of the Xiao family!"
When Xiao Sanlang saw Wen Tingjun pulling Chen Zhiyi's sleeve, his eyes turned red with anxiety.
He used his Qinggong skills to fly off the bed and tried to kick Wen Tingjun.
But his poison had just been cured, his high fever had not yet subsided, and he had no strength in his body.
The consequence is...
"Ouch!"
Xiao Sanlang fell face down, then knelt down at the feet of Shen Zhiyi and Wen Tingjun, and kowtowed to them.
Xiao Hechuan outside the yard couldn't bear to look at him and said, "Third brother, you are really good at becoming a rival in love and destroying your own prestige."
"Is Xiao Sanlang okay? Let me help you up."
Wen Tingjun bent down and tried to help Xiao Sanlang.
However, Xiao Sanlang pushed his hand away.
"No need! I'm a tough guy!"
"Be a real man, this little injury is nothing!"
Xiao Sanlang finished speaking aggressively, straightened his back, and in less than three seconds, he:
“Hiss… it hurts, it hurts!”
"Chen Zhiyi, help me up!"
Xiao Sanlang's back really hurt, he was sweating coldly, and his handsome face was distorted.
“Bang!”
Xiao Sanlang lay back on the ground again.
Xiao Hechuan no longer wants to acknowledge this younger brother.
Shameful.
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