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Chapter 80 What to do with Ye Luoluo?

When she is with Zhao An, she always doesn't know what will happen next moment, just like Li Qingge never expected Zhao An would hug her and Ye Luoluo in public, and now she didn't expect Zhao An would poke her on the cheek.

How could he poke his cheek? The two of them are so familiar? And what does it mean to poke his cheek while laughing?

"We are friends now, so I don't care about you, but when we are friends, I will take back ten times of revenge when we become enemies." Li Qingge said expressionlessly.

There is actually someone who can allow the relationship between two people to change freely between "friends" and "enemy", and this conversion is controllable, worthy of being a girl. Such a weird thing is so natural.

"That means, don't take revenge now?" Zhao An said uncertainly.

"Idiot, can't understand people's words? Stupid." Li Qingge said impatiently, admitting that it was a friend that made him feel embarrassed, and he was still obsessed with this problem... At this time, smart people should quickly avoid this topic, so as not to make Li Qingge gradually feel shy and embarrassed.

"Then I'll poke it again, and I'll get you revenge later." Zhao An thought it was quite fun to poke Li Qingge's cheek. Although she always looked cold and noble, her cheeks were soft, and there was always a feeling that it suddenly pierced her appearance and her heart was soft.

"You dare!"

Li Qingge's body shook, and his eyes widened when facing Zhao An, which made her incredible that Zhao An would do this and reflected a scent of horror, as if he was watching something causing unbearable harm to him.

However, Zhao An's fingers still fell on her soft cheeks, and then a little force of his fingers made the skin on his cheeks smoothly and sink, as if a dimples were poked out.

After doing this again, Zhao An put down his fingers with satisfaction.

Nothing can be done...

Li Qingge could not control his anger and could not wait to take revenge when he was not a friend. He raised his hands, stretched out his index fingers and poked Zhao An's cheek, and had to poke countless holes in his cheek!

It seemed like she was practicing one-finger Zen and other kung fu. The two plain white fingers were slender and soft like white onions. Li Qingge did not leave long nails, and his fingers were round. Zhao An didn't dare to let her poke her so blindly, which would definitely hurt to death!

Zhao An quickly dodged, but the private room was not big, so he had no room for getting up and moving to avoid it. He could only sit and sway his body left and right.

Zhao An leaned back, Li Qingge poked both of them, leaned forward unwillingly and pressed forward. He was about to poke his face, but Zhao An grabbed both hands.

Li Qingge now doesn’t matter that he can’t beat Zhao An anymore, and he twisted his body and struggled, and had to poke him a few times!

"I'm afraid of you, don't be so excited... No matter how I poked you, you can poked me twenty times..." Zhao An felt that he had a wrong understanding. Li Qingge said ten times of revenge. It seemed that he was not poking her, but she poked her ten times, but she wanted to poke him with ten times of force!

"Dream, I want to poke many holes in your face!" Li Qingge said mercilessly, lifting his feet and climbing onto the sofa seat, which is more convenient to exert force. Seeing Zhao An huddling in the corner, Li Qingge suddenly forgot that his strength was actually greater than himself. He always felt that he had done something wrong now, so he should be punished honestly and dare to continue to resist? There is only one dead end!

"Don't be so cruel!" Zhao An couldn't help laughing when she saw her deep hatred because of a small matter.

"Then please let me poke it a few times!" Although Zhao An was laughing, he seemed to be afraid, and Li Qingge was a little proud.

Of course, just a little bit. How could a person who doesn’t care much about him have too much reaction because of his reaction?

"Okay, okay... just don't poke the bleeding hole." Zhao An gave up resisting.

"I'm still afraid of getting my hands dirty!" Seeing Zhao An give up resistance, Li Qingge suddenly felt very happy. Isn't this what he pursued? He wanted to make him helpless, but suddenly it was achieved. Although it was just a few poking him, it was still far from his long-term goal of obedience to him, but Li Qingge was full of energy and felt that Zhao An was not as difficult as he imagined.

In this way, should we still pay attention to a method issue, and we cannot do it directly and recklessly. We must grasp certain key reasons so that we can make him honest.

But what is this key factor? Li Qingge couldn't figure it out for a moment, frowned, and felt unable to touch his head.

Li Qingge was in a daze when the door was pushed open with force, and the back of the door suddenly hit Li Qingge.

Li Jinghua held his urine and finished the game just now. After the game, he went to the toilet and ran to Zhao An excitedly, pushed open the door, and as soon as he walked in, he was shocked and looked at Li Qingge lying in Zhao An's arms in amazement!

"I...I...I..." Li Jinghua didn't know what to say for a moment.

First, it may be that I entered the wrong box. It was not Zhao An who was lying on the sofa, and it was not Li Qingge who was lying on Zhao An... No, if it was Zhao An, then it was Li Qingge who was lying on Zhao An, because they were in the same box... or was it wrong, and I was confused.

Second, he did not enter the wrong box or recognize the wrong person. What he saw was what he understood. Li Qingge lay on Zhao An... Could it be that Zhao An molested Li Qingge? That's not right. If it was a molestation, then Zhao An should press Li Qingge under him!

Oh my God, did Li Qingge always have a crush on Zhao An, and when he arrived in the private room, he saw that there was no one around, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and did such a thing to Zhao An?

What should Ye Luoluo do?

"What should Ye Luoluo do?" Thinking of this, Li Jinghua said dazedly.

When Li Jinghua ran in, Zhao An saw it. He felt that it was going to be bad in an instant. Li Qingge had such a thin skin like a cell membrane, but he was afraid that he would take his anger out of Zhao An if he didn't care.

But what does he mean by saying "What should Ye Luoluo do?"... It is obvious that it will add fuel to the fire!

Li Qingge was hit and felt like he was stumbled into Zhao An's arms. He was about to show a look of anger and angry look, but he heard Li Jinghua standing at the door and talking.
Chapter completed!
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