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Chapter 48 Figures

Zhao An returned to the room, put down the feed in his hand, and looked at Li Qingge.

She was sitting motionless on the stool, putting her hands on the hem of her skirt and pinching the edge, looking forward expressionlessly.

I couldn't say that there was no expression on it, my cheeks were a little flushed, my long eyelashes were shaking slightly, my pupils were shaking left and right, and I pursed my lips, as if I was trying my best to endure something.

Zhao An couldn't think of what happened to her. Girls' thoughts are here and there, but don't expect Li Qingge to be completely different. It is difficult for any loli girl, lady, mature woman, old lady, old lady, "You want to eat the pickle!"

Li Qingge had no intention of eating the pickled ones. He stuttered two casually. The chewing movements on his cheeks relieved his mood. He turned his head and looked at Zhao An again, suppressing his shyness and pride, "Let's continue to study."

It is too normal for boys to have such things. Li Qingge would not think there is anything, but if this kind of thing is exposed, it can be treated as a handle.

Of course, Li Qingge could not make a big fuss about these things, or report to the teacher, so that Zhao An would no longer have such a sense of superiority psychologically, and let him consciously lower his attitude in front of her, so that he would know who is the one who has the upper hand!

Zhao An pursed his lips, not intending to find out the truth. Although Li Qingge is a unique girl, she is a girl after all. It is basically impossible for girls to always bury the interesting, exciting, and novel things in their hearts and not say them.

Li Qingge does not have the calm and composed psychological quality of Zhao An. The contents seen in the notebook are constantly emerging in his mind. The shameful scenes make Li Qingge feel a little hot on his cheeks. Such things appear in his mind and in front of him, but Zhao An is in front of him. How can she be at ease?

Although he is online now, he can easily click on the messy website if he is accidentally clicked on the pictures. Li Qingge has also seen those pictures, but it still feels very different. Li Qingge answered some topics of Zhao An perfunctorily, and finally waited until Qin Zhu came in and called someone.

But it wasn't time for dinner. It turned out that Zhao Datong had gone out for a long time and had not come back yet. Qin Zhu was anxious to cook and asked Zhao An to call Zhao Datong and call Ye Luoluo for dinner.

Zhao Datong only went to the nearby vegetable market. Qin Zhu was used to preparing sumptuous food and good food at home to improve her life, so she would ask Ye Luoluo and Hu Yue to come to eat. However, Hu Yue had something to do tonight, and only Ye Luoluo was at home. Even if there were no guests at home today, Ye Luoluo would come to eat. Sometimes, Zhao Datong and Qinzhu were not at home, Zhao An would go to Ye Luoluo’s house to have a meal.

"You read a good book first..." Zhao An took a newly bought novel in the drawer for Li Qingge, and walked out. Zhao Datong bought a mobile phone, but the number was not available. The elder brother who used to do business had already sold it. The newly bought mobile phone was cheaper, but it was even smaller and easier to use.

Li Qingge opened the novel with him, watched Zhao An walk out, and heard Zhao An talking outside the door, and then left the door. Li Qingge threw away the novel casually, took out the notebook and looked it out.

Time flies just now, now you can take a closer look.

Li Qingge felt the excitement in his heart and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and still couldn't help but reveal the homepage.

The first page is a lifelike picture of a naked woman, drawn in a pencil. If you didn’t recognize the words next to you were Zhao An’s font, Li Qingge would not believe that Zhao An had such good painting skills.

Objectively speaking, with this painting, if Zhao An works, he can play with the title of painter, at least he can't starve to the streets.

If it were normal, Li Qingge would at least be amazed at Zhao An's talent. How deep is this guy hiding... If it were other boys, I was afraid that with a little talent, I would have been able to show it beyond ordinary people. He would have been hiding it. If he hadn't discovered it by chance many times, he would have never known that the classmate who had not paid much attention to in the three years of high school would be a tough guy that he could not chew on. The amazing self could not suppress him at all.

Li Qingge has no intention of thinking about these things now. He just looked at this picture. The human body has marked various acupoint positions. It is obvious that this is an acupoint picture. Li Qingge has also seen normal acupoint pictures. Although some of them can draw the reproductive system quite realistically, they are scientific and serious after all. The naked woman in this picture in front of her shows a charming and seductive style between her eyebrows and eyes. She lies on the clouds and poses in a charming posture. It can be said that she is a pose of scratching her head and is fascinating.

If you really just see a picture of a naked girl, it’s nothing. The key is that Zhao An paints something like this. The style of painting makes people look so hot. Li Qingge feels that he will definitely not want this thing to be seen by teachers and parents, so this is the handle that Li Qingge can firmly grasp!

After looking at this picture again, I found that there were faint lines connected on the acupoints. As I looked, Li Qingge felt that something in his body seemed to be flowing with these lines.

There is a problem! Li Qingge keenly noticed this. After all, she has practiced it. Although it is the fighting skill of the scientific military system and does not understand any mysterious things such as the internal strength of the acupoints, Li Qingge does not think that these things exist.

Could it be that Zhao An didn't feel strong at all, but he was so capable of fighting? It was because of these things? No matter what, I have to take this laptop away as a handle.

Li Qingge didn't dare to look any further, so he put his notebook in his schoolbag. After thinking about it, he stuffed it between his close-fitting shirt and skirt.

In this case, even if Zhao An comes back and finds that his laptop is gone, he can only search her schoolbag, and it is impossible to search her body.

As soon as he found out that he was using his identity as a girl to force Zhao An to have no choice, Li Qingge couldn't help but feel a little depressed... Li Qingge has always been overwhelming any boy with absolute advantage. He never felt that he needed to use the natural advantages of girls to do with boys like other girls, but now he encountered such a guy who could not beat him or even talk, and did not take himself seriously at all.

No, at least his grades are worse than himself! Li Qingge became proud again. He must perform well in the college entrance examination and throw away Zhao An in a big way in his grades!

Thinking of this, Li Qingge calmed down a little and picked up the novel given by Zhao An to look at it.
Chapter completed!
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