People are all selfish.
Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t want Jia Lanhua to restrict his relationships with other won, yet he couldn’t tolerate her being with other n.
After all, it was a battlefield he had conquered.
He quietly poked his head out from above the window.
The curtains weren’t completely closed, allowing him to see the scene inside without using the Heavenly Dragon Divine Eye.
"Huh?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was instantly dumbfounded.
It turned out the sounds of a man and a woman weren’t made by Jia Lanhua but ca from the TV.
At the mont, an instructional video was playing.
And it featured a blonde-haired, blue-eyed European style.
anwhile, Jia Lanhua was lying on the sofa.
She wore a green nightgown; underneath the gown, she was bare, holding a large stuffed doll in one hand while the other hand held Wu Damming’s electric razor.
The electric razor buzzed noisily.
Underneath the nightgown, she began her task.
"Ah, ah..."
It seed she had reached a crucial mont.
Jia Lanhua’s body tensed up, with furrowed brows and a slightly open mouth.
"Zhang Xiaoshan."
"Little Shan."
She kept calling out Zhang Xiaoshan’s na.
"Ah."
Suddenly, her body trembled, and the razor fell to the floor.
She lay motionless on the sofa.
"BORING."
After resting for a bit, she threw the stuffed doll away and stomped on it fiercely a few tis.
"Dammit Zhang Xiaoshan, I’m letting you ss around."
"Hehe."
Zhang Xiaoshan, hiding outside the window, chuckled to himself.
It turned out that Jia Lanhua had been using the stuffed doll as a stand-in for him.
It seems she was truly thirsty.
He was sowhat worried that Jiahua Lanhua was serious about turning her back on him and not dealing with him anymore, but now he was completely at ease.
Clearly, Jia Lanhua had fallen for him.
Even the two slaps he had given her that day couldn’t change his status in her heart.
"Ding ding ding."
He knocked on the front door.
"Ah."
Jia Lanhua was imdiately startled, damn it, caught doing such a thing, how could she face anyone in the future?
She quickly turned off the TV and put the razor that had fallen on the floor back in the drawer.
"Who’s there?"
She picked up a vase nearby and called out warily towards the outside.
Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t speak, still knocking at the door.
"Who is it, speak up or I’m going to call for help."
In White Dragon Village, there were plenty of bachelors eyeing her, and today with Wu Damming not ho, who knows which jerk wanted to take advantage and do sothing; how could she, a single woman, fend off an attack?
"Go ahead and call, but once you do, our relationship will be exposed," Zhang Xiaoshan said indifferently.
"Zhang Xiaoshan?"
"Is it you, you damn rogue?"
When she heard Zhang Xiaoshan’s voice, Jia Lanhua imdiately recognized it, and her expression beca exceedingly excited.
She put down the vase and thought about going to open the door for him.
But then she hesitated, rembering the two slaps from Zhang Xiaoshan, and anger began to well up inside her.
"What are you doing here? Didn’t we make everything clear last ti? We’re not to associate with each other ever again."
"Well, that’s that then, I’ll be off," Zhang Xiaoshan said with a cold laugh.
Jia Lanhua’s recent behavior had already said it all.
She couldn’t possibly sever her feelings for him.
Right now, she was just trying to force Zhang Xiaoshan to bow and apologize to her first.
But was that possible?
Zhang Xiaoshan deliberately stamped his feet hard on the ground twice before falling silent.
Jia Lanhua eavesdropped from behind the door.
Outside, there was no sound anymore.
"Did that little bastard really leave?"
"Hey, don’t go, I was just talking angry, okay?"
She hurriedly opened the door to chase after him.
But as soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhang Xiaoshan standing at the doorstep, grinning at her.
"How dare you trick ," she said as she raised her fair little hand to push against Zhang Xiaoshan’s chest.
Zhang Xiaoshan stood still, unflinching.
"Didn’t you tell to go? Why are you coming out after ?" Zhang Xiaoshan said with a grin, looking at Jia Lanhua.
"When did you get here?" Jia Lanhua asked sowhat shyly, glancing towards where the TV was.
Zhang Xiaoshan gave a knowing smile.
"I’ve been here for a while, saw so things I shouldn’t have seen. I really didn’t expect you to be so thirsty, Sister Lanhua."
"You– you’re the one that’s thirsty!"
"Even if I died of thirst, I wouldn’t let a little bastard like you take advantage of again."
"Go away, get out of here," she said, her face turning red hot.
Damn it, Zhang Xiaoshan had seen that scene.
This was really killing her.
Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed Jia Lanhua’s wrist, pulled her into the room, then turned the TV back on.
Those images appeared on the screen once more.
"Ah, Zhang Xiaoshan, you’re asking for it!"
"Don’t you love watching? I’ll watch it with you," he said, and then wrapped his arms around Jia Lanhua to start his conquest.
"You little scoundrel, you really have no sha. Don’t touch ."
While scolding, Jia Lanhua feebly pushed Zhang Xiaoshan away, and then they both fell onto the sofa.
It was the sa position as before.
But this ti, the stuffed doll that Jia Lanhua was holding had turned into a real person.
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