A spark can start a prairie fire. Give Uncle Shen a hug and Uncle Shen can let you go to heaven.

After a long time, Tong Luo, who was entangled, reached out to Chen Yuan and panted and threatened: "No! You...you...you...you...you, I...I'm leaving!"

"You dare." Chen Yuan was still unsatisfied, but he still let go of her snow-white neck. There was a fanatical impulse in his body looking for a way to explode. He was a hungry wolf, and she was a beautiful little rabbit.

The rabbit will bite people when it is anxious. Tong Luo hits him: "If I say no, it won't work. It's not half a month since I'm in love. The progress is too fast, I'm very conservative."

This tone is a bit firm, and Chen Yuan couldn't tell whether Tong Luo was angry. Uncle Shen's impulse fought with the rational gods and gods. The impulse told him that he had to be domineering in life with all his might, and reason told him that he was not right to take advantage of others' dangers, and that he would not be sweet.

Forget it, I'd better cherish the fragrance and beauty for the time being.

Chen Yuan hugged him reluctantly, his tone was filled with dissatisfaction and grievance: "Then do you write me a schedule? Tell me which day you can drink soup, which day you can eat meat, and which day you can cook rice?"

"Doing love is cooking, am I an electric rice cooker?" Tong Luo mixed his breathing evenly, twisted his body and broke free: "You let go, push me."

Uncle Shen was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to admit defeat and was a Chu brother. He curled his lips: "You got it up, you are responsible for getting it down."

"Believe it or not, I will go on for a fucking blow?" Tong Luo's eyes rolled at this moment, as if he was oscillating: "Be honest, keep a distance of more than 20 centimeters, and ensure that there is no worries."

"You're willing to bear it?"

"If you don't let me go, I'm really leaving." Tong Luo said deliberately. At this moment, a better attitude will easily give Chen Yuan an illusion that he can make a big mistake. She must be hardened.

Uncle Shen is like a child who can't get candy, feeling wronged.

Tong Luo looked at him righteously and said that he would not compromise.

Mr. Shen measured Tong Luo's personality. This woman looked easy to talk on the surface and could just round and flatten it, but in fact she was very arrogant in her bones, especially in some aspects... Otherwise, she wouldn't have to take such a big risk to lie about the game that night when she first met her.

Uncle Shen let Tong Luo go angrily and turned around - the tent was a little high, which was embarrassing.

Tong Luo thought Chen Yuan was angry, and felt relieved and a little worried arose: "Are you angry? Do you think I'm too old-fashioned?"

I wasn't angry, but if you think I was angry... Mr. Shen hummed and threw himself into the sand with some boredom.

Tong Luo pursed his lips and suddenly felt a little nervous, afraid that he would lose Chen Yuan, so he was afraid that Chen Yuan’s love for him was based more on sexual attraction.

Chen Yuan was silent for two seconds, hoping that his "fake anger" would make Tong Luo change his mind, but Tong Luo kept standing by the sand without saying anything. Chen Yuan looked up and was startled, and immediately jumped up: "What are you doing?"

Tong Luo felt wronged, his almond eyes were blurred, and he was about to cry, but he seemed to contain endless resentment.

Chen Yuan didn't have much experience in dealing with women. He was anxious and distressed. He wanted to hold Tong Luo in his arms, but was afraid that he would stimulate him even more. He was so anxious that he was like a young boy who had just fallen in love: "What's wrong? I am the one who was rejected for courtship. Why are you unhappy?"

Tong Luo pouted and asked in anger: "Are you unhappy if I reject you? Do you like me, do you like me or my body?"

Chen Yuan was stunned, and then he was really angry: "Who do you think of me?" If I want a woman, I can line up from the 68th floor to the first floor with one move.

Tong Luo felt his emotional change and held his hand before he left. She didn't know what was going on. She had too many things in her heart, making her emotions change too quickly, and she was at a loss.

"I'm sorry." Tong Luo was pitiful and took the initiative to throw himself into Chen Yuan's arms, apologizing for his inexplicable speculation just now: "...I, I'm just a little unconfident..."

"What's not confident?" Chen Yuan found it difficult to understand Tong Luo's brain circuit.

"You like me." Tong Luo sighed and lay on his chest, his voice a little muffled and hazy: "You are so handsome, so capable, have a good family background, good education, rich and rich, and I like a lot of women... I am ordinary, except for looking good, I don't want anything, I really can't believe you will like me... Just like dreaming..."

Chen Yuan understood Tong Luo's meaning a little. He frowned and organized his words: "Do you think beauty is your only bargaining chip, so you don't dare to show your trump card so quickly?"

"Ah?" Tong Luo was stunned. She just felt a vague feeling. She didn't expect that she would be pointed out by Chen Yuan's words. This sentence has that meaning, but it is not entirely true...

Chen Yuan hugged her shoulders, pulled her out of his arms, and then lowered his head to look at her eyes: "Do you think so?"

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The worry of gains and losses in love... Happy weekend.
Chapter completed!