The Martial Guard in City/C50 Next-of-kin Can Not Marry(3)
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C50 Next-of-kin Can Not Marry(3)

Twenty minutes later, panting, I sat down in the lounge chair and took a few deep breaths.

By this time, my whole body was completely dry. Sweat was dripping from my hair, sliding down my cheeks. I was a little tired, but there was no lack of passion. I had long since grown accustomed to the extreme exhaustion as a kind of intense enjoyment, because I knew that I was improving.

You Meng pointed to the steam rising from my head and said, "I'm crazy, I'm crazy! Zhao Long, why are you tormenting yourself this way?! "

I reasoned, "Torture? I think it's a pleasure to take advantage of your youth and train more. Moreover, I still have my goals and dreams! "

You Meng questioned: "Do you really want to display your true abilities on the World Security Exchange?"

I replied, "I have that thought."

"You should just give up!" As You Meng said this, he took out the kernels to help me wipe off my sweat, but after wiping my forehead just now, the kernels looked like it had just been washed clean by my body, it was completely drenched in sweat. You Meng frowned as he wrung it out, before helping me wipe my face.

I looked at her quietly, with concern, but still with a little redness.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of warmth in my heart. I shamelessly thought, if only You Meng was my girlfriend.

But the thought was fleeting, and I felt that she was too perfect for anyone to blaspheme, including me.

The soft kernels with a light fragrance danced on my face. Along with her soft and clean small hand, I felt like I was in paradise. The happiest time of your life is here, when you are most tired, someone will wipe your sweat. And the girl who wiped my sweat was as beautiful as an angel, China's number one bodyguard.

You Meng's face was wiping, but she suddenly stopped, her hand was right in front of my eyes, and her mouth formed a smile, and said: "Heh, Zhao Long, you also have a mole on your ear, although it's small, but if you look at it carefully, you can see it clearly!" You Meng laughed out loud, and used one of his hands to pinch his ear, feeling rather surprised.

Of course I understand the meaning of her words. You Meng also had a mole on his ear, and it was a very obvious mole. Could she be trying to get close to me? I had to think.

I teased her, "You have a mole on your ear, and I have a mole on my ear. Who knows, we might even be close relatives!"

You Meng retorted: "Who is close to you, I don't even want to be close to who is related to you!" As he spoke, he used the kernels to stroke my face.

I suffered a blow and followed up, "You Meng, do you have a deep grudge with me? It's too hurtful! " I pinched my nose and pretended to be extremely upset.

You Meng's face immediately reddened, and her eyes seemed to brighten up. "You big idiot!"

"Because you think I'm stupid, that's why you don't want to be my relative, right?"

You Meng frowned slightly, "You bastard, you don't know that relatives can't..."

I was stunned for a moment. What is she trying to express? She can't be trying to say that 'close relatives can't get married', right? This was illogical!

His brain was in a bit of a mess …

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