The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

But now the hunter slept next door and was in the same group as the wolf grandmother. Maybe the hunter was still eavesdropping, wishing she would be eaten by the big bad wolf soon.

Little Red Riding Hood is so pitiful...

There is no place for her to escape.

Feeling the girl's weakness, Tang Luo moved in again, not giving Zhou Nanxin room to kick people.

"Do not."

This kind of hardcore shame is a method Jiang Li often uses. The proud little girl thinks that her words are the truth of the world and must be unconditionally followed by others. Tang Luo is a bit disgusted with this way of communication, but now he doesn't want to be reasonable, he is still domineering. Some are more complex to the current situation.

Sure enough, he became tough.

Zhou Nanxin's momentum went down.

The girl pitifully hugged the not too thick quilt and shrank inside, as if this was her last source of security.

"What do you want to do."

"I will hold you to sleep tonight."

Tang Luo put forward his request that was reasonable and unavoidable.

This is his home court. Whether it is the house, bed, quilt, or the person on the bed, he owns it. Isn't it a very reasonable request to hold him for a night?

The girl thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Is it the one with the quilt in between?"

"The kind with underwear in between."

"..."

Zhou Nanxin quickly wrapped the quilt tighter.

What's the difference between being hugged by underwear and not wearing clothes, what should be touched and what should not be touched, will be touched by him then, next step, he will definitely want me to hug and not move, I just can't get in!

Chapter 142

Tang Luo’s bed is a single person, which is only a little wider than a normal single bed. It will be a little bit crowded when two people lie down. Let alone an adult, adding a child is a bit reluctant. Sometimes he wakes up in the morning. Laihui was pressed on Jiang Li, and then kicked off to the floor by her the next day.

The girl was wrapped in the quilt and leaned in hard.

But the place is that big.

Even if Tang Luo seemed to be lying outside sincerely, the two people were facing each other, and there was only less than two punches between them.

"Let me go in the quilt too. The place is too small. When you turn over in the middle of the night, I was kicked by you. I slept to death at night. I couldn't wake up when I rolled down. I would definitely catch a cold when I lie on the ground for a night. Can't go to class."

Looking at the girl's vigilant eyes.

Tang Luo chose to adopt the hypothetical method, knowing it with reason and moving with affection.

What a tragic thing to be unable to go to school because of illness. Thinking about that scene, Tang Luo almost laughed.

But obviously Zhou Nanxin didn't eat this set at all.

Don't give him a chance to penetrate gradually.

"If you are sick, just get sick. If you really can't attend class, I'll come to tuition for you, and promise not to let you drop the class. Anyway... Anyway, you don't want to do anything bad to me tonight, don't even think about it!"

"You are cold, you are ruthless, you make trouble unreasonably."

"Ok."

"You don't love me anymore."

"I didn't love you in the first place. The person I like is Sister Tang Wan. When I slept with her, she let her go into my bed."

"You will have a chance to be buried in the future."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

Tang Luo sighed.

Lie down on his back on the small bed.

He embraced his arms, trembling lightly, stopped talking, and began to pretend to be pitiful.

Although this routine has been used so many times, the routine is not afraid of old age, I am afraid that I can't persevere, as long as it can produce results.

Feeling that the teenager next to him stopped talking, he didn't even mean to squeeze into the bed. For a while, Zhou Nanxin was a little uncomfortable, but after a while, Tang Luo's body trembling slightly was noticed by her. He looks weak and pitiful, just like a disabled beggar who is begging in chalk under the overpass.

do not know why.

She suddenly thought of this scene.

Zhou Nanxin is a seventeen-year-old girl with a kind heart.

After hesitating, she stretched out a finger from the bed and poked Tang Luo's stomach gently.

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, it's okay, you can go to sleep."

Tang Luo said nonchalantly, turned his back to her, curled up a little, obviously the truth was not what he said.

This scene made the girl even more sad.

She hesitated, then poked Tang Luo's back with her finger.

"Go and bring a quilt. The window is still open. What if you catch a cold? It's hard to be sick."

"The extra quilt was carried by Jiang Li to my sister."

Tang Luo said quietly.

"that……"

Regarding the issue of her personal safety or Tang Luo's personal safety, the girl finally wavered. She lowered her head and talked for a long time, and finally made up her mind, kicked Tang Luo's calf, turned around and turned again. The walls are up.

"You, come in, but don't move, I'll kick you if you move."

"Is it really possible."

Tang Luo pretended to be polite.

"Come in! After a while, I might regret it later. Don't move."