Chapter 71 pt 1 (2/2)

Xue TingRang sighed helplessly, his eyes faint: “You don’t believe me?”

“It’s not that I don’t believe you, but I saw it and it didn’t match what you said at all.”

“Didn’t I say it before? Benevolent people see benevolence. You only see the extremely dirty side of this, but I see all kinds of things around Ximenqing 1. Look at Ximenqing’s insidiousness, the snobbery of the prince, and… …”

Zhao’er was stunned by all this literary jargon. In the end it was because her thoughts were vulgar, so she only saw filth?

She arrogantly said: “Then reading a lot of this kind of book is not good!”

Xue TingRang nodded: “It’s really not good.”

Zhao’er didn’t expect him to say this, and subconsciously asked: “Why is it bad?”

Without waiting for her to say anything, one person went up and pressed her down.

“This is not good.”

Uh, Zhaoer didn’t react.

Xue TingRang gave a light cough and said with a slight embarrassment: “You also know that I am not young anymore. When I grow up, I will grow up not only in size, but also in other places. Sometimes it is inevitable that I will have some thoughts and have some unnecessary impulses. And after reading this book, it has become more frequent.”

Zhao’er’s mind immediately exploded, and suddenly remembered that time when he was drunk and making trouble that night, and remembered that when he had just come in, she happened to have read the line where Ximenqing felt aroused and revealed his lower waist…

Her small face was already stained red, and immediately her face became even hotter as if she was dripping blood.

“you you you you……”

At the same time, the hair on her back became erect, and the whole person became sensitive, and she naturally felt the thing against her leg.

“Secondly, must have the sexual activity of a donkey.”

She remembered what Wang Po said, and couldn’t help thinking about some messy comparisons.

“Zhao’er, you know that every time a man has an arousal, he will have a person for him to imagine. Do you know who that person in my heart is?”

“I, I, I…”

Xue TingRang chuckled again, and the two of them were close together with their foreheads against each other, and their noses were even more intertwined. He whispered: “You know it’s you too, but I didn’t mean it on purpose, I just couldn’t restrain it. After all, the youth is full of young blood.”

As he chuckled, Zhao’er felt something poking her leg a few times.

Feeling the heat and hardness, she felt that she was scalded into shrimps, and at the same time she couldn’t help but think of another picture–

The woman’s shirt was half open, and her temples were leaned against the pile of firewood. The other places are neat, but under the skirt, there are two thin white legs looming, swaying in the air.

“Zhao’er, I have always wanted to do to you what Zhao Jinrui did to my little aunt…”