Chapter 23 (2/2)

And Zhan beiheng's lips are sticking to her ears.

There was the sharpest part of her body, so that when he spoke, Lin Jiangxia couldn't help but feel weak all over.

”The most important thing is the vertical balance of shoulders and thighs.” Zhan beiheng whispered.

”Oh, oh, OK.”

”Lift your arm gently.”

Lin Jiangxia slowly lifted the golf club along with his movements, and then suddenly waved it out.

The three oversized curved screens in front of me lit up instantly, showing a completely realistic picture of an outdoor ultra wide golf course.

The ball shown in the picture is the one she just hit with her swing.

The ball flew far away, but she couldn't understand it. There was a trace of doubt between her eyebrows.

”Very good.” He said in a relaxed voice, ”you are very talented.”

”Really? I thought I had no motor cells at all! ”

Zhanbei Hengshun took over her golf club.

When Lin Jiangxia turned around, their nose tips almost hit each other.

Lin Jiangxia is shy and wants to run away.

Zhan beiheng's hand grabbed her and made her retreat.

”You haven't told me what you mean by perjury?” He was next to her with a deep voice.

Lin Jiangxia frowned and said, ”you said that...”

She weighed her words and slowly told him what had happened in the ward.

Zhan beiheng gently picked up her chin, and the corners of her mouth were wearing a faint smile.

”What are you laughing at?” She gave him a blank look and said angrily.

He didn't care, but only said faintly, ”are you really afraid?”

Lin Jiangxia picked up her chin and looked arrogant: ”I'm not afraid of anything for you.”

Cutie.

Zhan beiheng couldn't help kissing her lips.

”I won't let anything happen to you.” His tone was light, ”Zhan Bo really called the police. I also have a way to deal with it. But I'm glad you did. ”

”I don't want you to have any trouble.”

Zhan beiheng's slender index finger gently outlined her chin, ”are you worried about me?”

Not just worry, more fear.

The memory of her previous life echoed in her mind. The picture of Zhan beiheng's legs twisted by the elevator was the pain that suffocated her.

She owes him too much.

”I'm afraid of losing you, really.” Lin Jiangxia's nose was sour, ”I can't live without you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan beiheng fiercely held her in his arms and wanted to rub her into his body, ”that kind of thing will never happen.”