Shen Zhixing was seeking reward from Zhou Zhi, but he saw through the woman's sacrifice and drove him out of the house decisively. He was still the original pure Shen Zhixing, the Shen Zhixing who only belonged to Zhou Zhi.
Zhou Zhi was confused: "You said Suman deliberately pretended to be me, so how did you recognize that she was not mine?"
Shen Zhixing looked proud: "You don't even know it, but you have a mole on your chest."
Zhou Zhi looked at him faintly: "Look at her breasts."
Shen Zhixing defended: "I didn't touch her!"
Zhou Zhi: "Look at her breasts."
Shen Zhixing continued to defend: "I began to think she was you!"
Zhou Zhi: "Look at her breasts."
Shen Zhixing fished Zhou Zhi over, covered him up, and blocked his small mouth.
From the lips to the neck, lingering down, the spring light is just right, Shen Zhixing looked deeply at the little woman with disordered breathing: "I was wrong, I will only look at you from now on, okay?"
①Small cookies, 1V1
②The abstinent old virgin & the innocent little beauty
③It's a mindless piece of writing, the past events can be omitted
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