"It turns out that the "bullying" in the Tang Dynasty is not the same as the "bullying" in the 21st century Chinese!" In an instant, Zhang Qian suddenly realized, and then there was a feeling of being indescribable and unclear, which rushed to his heart. "In the Tang Dynasty, it was too easy to be a good person. Just don't bring disaster to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid at the first time."

However, next, Zhang Qian found himself in a very absurd and very embarrassing state.

He could not make up his mind even if he had to pierce the other person's fingers or a fall over his shoulder. Zijuan probably used up all his courage when he said those few words just now! He never made any sound, but just pressed his head against his back, and at the same time, his hands tightly hugged his waist like an octopus' wrist and feet, as if Zhang Qian would turn into air and float away from her eyes.

Are you moved? If you don’t say anything, Zhang Qian must be lying.

As a young virgin who is twenty-two years old but has not found a girlfriend, he suddenly encountered a girl's face-to-face confession. The impact, happiness and pride are intertwined to match mellow wine.

But what is the difference between taking action and beasts?!

Zhang Qian's face was not so thick that he claimed that he and a thirteen-year-old girl fell in love with each other at first sight. He would not think that the other person's body belonged to him just because he had given him some benefits.

That is usually done by a doctoral student who studies in the United States and overseas returnees, and he is just a undergraduate and graduate student who studies philosophy!

What's more, Zijuan, who has given everything behind her back, can breathe, speak, and has flesh and blood, not a cartoon on the computer or mobile phone hard drive.

Many people have lolicot control plots, including Zhang Qian.

But most lolicuses like two-dimensional cartoons on the screen with big eyes, small noses, and convex figures, or virtual beauties they have made up for themselves, but they will not bring this plot to reality.

"Zijuan, Zijuan!" Zhang Qian discussed with the young girl hanging on his back in a gentle tone, "Let's relax first, relax, I, I'm almost overwhelmed by you."

"Woo--" The girl let out a mournful cry, her arms relaxed slightly, but between her ten fingers, they clamped each other tighter. With the help of the moonlight passing through the window, Zhang Qian could clearly see that the joints of her fingers were pale.

"Zijuan, let go of your hand and listen to me tell you slowly!" Another soft pain in my heart, the feeling of pity instantly overwhelmed Zhang Qian's desire that had not been much.

Between "better than beasts" or "being dressed in beasts", he firmly chose the former. He was a man from the 21st century and had received a full sixteen years of education, rather than a beast driven by instinct.

"Woo——" Zijuan let out another cry of sorrow, with obvious despair.

Her arms became soft and weak, but her ten fingers were still tightly buckled each other. At the same time, more tears were moistening Zhang Qian's spine and heart through her clothes.

"No, no, I didn't say, I want to reject you!" Zhang Qian immediately realized that his words had caused the other party's misunderstanding, and quickly corrected them loudly, "No, no, I didn't say I wanted to accept you. You are still young, do you understand, you are only thirteen years old. No, no, I mean, you don't have to sleep with me, I can take you away!"

A few words were so tired that he said it was more tired than fighting with a wolf. He slowly walked down his forehead.

"Wuwu--" The mourning from behind suddenly turned into a low cry. Zijuan's arms began to tremble, her fingers loosened weakly, and she squatted softly on the ground.

"I'm not lying to you, really! I can swear to the sky that I will definitely take you away!" Zhang Qian felt pain in his heart again, turned his head, squatted on the ground, and explained carefully. It seemed that his voice was slightly higher, which would scare Zijuan.

He had never met his biological parents and had never dated a girlfriend in his life. However, there was a great woman who had long been able to understand what love is and what kindness is.

He knew that the girl Zijuan had not fallen in love with him at first sight, although he always felt that his appearance was so handsome, with wide shoulders and wide back, full of masculinity.

He knew that the reason why Zijuan couldn't wait to recommend herself to the pillow mat was purely due to insecurity deep in her heart. He had been treating each other with kindness for several days, allowing Zijuan to see the last hope in despair.

It's like a person who has been walking in the snow for a long time. He suddenly saw a bonfire and would definitely rush over to it regardless of everything. Although, although the bonfire is extremely likely, it is just an illusion he imagined.

This is like a little match girl who saw her grandmother in the light of the last match. She would choose to open her arms to her grandmother without hesitation, even though she knew that her grandmother had passed away for many years, she would die the moment she hugged her grandmother.

At least, before being taken away by death, she felt the last trace of illusory warmth in the world.

"I am good friends with Director Shaozhuang Cong! I will tell him tomorrow, let her give me yours." The pity in my heart became more and more painful, and Zhang Qian tried hard to make his voice sound more gentle and trustworthy, just like facing himself in an orphanage when he was young.

"If he refuses, I will pay for it. I just made a lot of money, Zijuan, a big sum. It is enough to redeem you from the Ren family." Gently comb the other party's scattered and yellow hair, he continued to add softly, as if this could relieve the other party's nervousness. "If he refuses, I will tell him that I will never learn anything from me in the future."

"That kid treats me as an expert, do you know? He wants to be a master and be a sword fairy in the future. Although I am not a sword fairy, I have many other abilities that are enough for him to learn for the rest of his life. If it really doesn't work, I can still use it and tempt him with comics. I can draw comics, although I don't draw well. Do you know what comics are? It's just that after reading it, I can draw it all year round and it's different..."

"Shaolangjun!" Zijuan suddenly raised her head and looked at him with red eyes. Her eyes were still full of despair. "Shaolangjun, do you think Zijuan is not good-looking? My mother is very beautiful. When I grow up, I will definitely look like my mother. I can wash clothes for you, cook, and have many more dishes, which are better than the chef. I, I can also make clothes for you, make shoes, comb your hair and massage your back..."

Yes, all those words just now were in vain! Zhang Qian shook his head scoundrelly, smiled, and gently grabbed Zijuan's hand, "Get up, your legs are numb. You are pretty now, you are a little beauty. Let's sit on the bed and talk..."

"Well——" Zijuan's hand suddenly trembled, and then she began to tremble clearly all over. However, she struggled to stand up and tried to walk towards the bedside of the inner room, as if Zhang Qian would regret it a little slower.

"I don't mean that!" Zhang Qian looked at him again, wanting to let go of his hand, but he was afraid that the girl would have a little bit of confidence left. He sighed and shook his head with a smile, "You sit down first, let's talk first. Some things have to be done step by step. Do you understand if you don't achieve the haste?"

This time, Zijuan was not overwhelmed by despair. She agreed to sit slowly on the edge of the bed, looking at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of expectations.

"It's certain that you take you away. Ren Cong owe me a favor, and he shouldn't refuse me!" After all, Zhang Qian learned some of the time after four years of Normal University. He sat next to Zijuan with a smile and gave the other party a reassurance first.

"Yeah!" A burgundy touch quickly burned the girl's cheeks, hazy and full of temptation under the moonlight.

Gently turning your eyes aside, Zhang Qian silently recited a few words in his heart, and then continued to add slowly: "I came here, and I have no relatives, but I happen to be a trustworthy person by my side. You are so smart, you can learn and help me. I know, you want me to know that you are very valuable to me. But your value is not reflected in serving me, at least not now. Your body is not fully developed yet. Do you understand the development? It is just that the small tree grows tall. Have you seen an apricot tree? If the apricot tree does not grow tall and bloom, the apricot tree is destined to not grow big and die easily. Don't rush to interrupt first, listen to me, anyway, I will definitely take you away. Look at the surrounding villages, are there some women who die when they give birth to children, and they have one corpse and two lives? That's because the flowers bloom too early..."

Even more nagging than Tang Monk, he had to make a promise in the middle that when he left, he would definitely take the other person with him. So, he talked for an hour and a half before he finally got his job done.

Zhang Qian didn't know how much Zijuan understood. Anyway, the final result was that Zijuan stopped crying, leaned her head in his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and slept like a baby.

"Oh, it's really hard to be a good person these days!" Looking down at the instinctive reaction between his legs, Zhang Qian sighed and stood up, picked up Zijuan with both hands, carried the other person to the bed, and put it in place. Then he struggled to walk to the floor of the outer room.

He thought to himself, how should he tell Ren Cong tomorrow morning that he would not cause any misunderstandings if he wanted to take Zijuan with him. He fell asleep in a daze, and before he knew it, it was bright.

After turning over, I vaguely felt something was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I found that I was still sleeping on the floor, while Zijuan, who should have been on the bed, was quietly sleeping beside me, with her flat chest rising and falling, her eyelashes still moving, black and long.

"Ah--" A low voice exclaimed, Zhang Qian quickly sat up, and his mind instantly recovered.

Then, he quickly looked at the clothes on his body with his eyes, and was sure that there was no change. The natural reaction of a certain part of his body after waking up was more obvious than last night. Then he finally breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head with a wry smile.

The little girl was still worried, so she could only let her. Anyway, when she arrived at her farm, she would have enough room to settle her and enough time to teach her basic physiological development knowledge.

Before Zhang Qian could think about how to connect theory with practice in the future so that Zijuan could understand it faster. Outside, there was a low knock on the door, "Du, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, Zijuan, has Brother Zhang woken up? The young master came here early in the morning and wanted to invite him to go to the main hall for tea."

"Wake up, Brother Ren!" Afraid of causing misunderstandings, Zhang Qian quickly agreed to stand up, stepped on the wooden clogs that were not separated from each other, walked quickly to the door, first opened a gap, then quickly flashed out, and closed the door with no means, "Wait a minute, I'll wash up. Why did the young Duke come so early? I thought it would be at least noon?"

Ren Cong did not answer his words, and his eyes looked straight behind him.

"What's wrong?" A dangerous feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and Zhang Qian instinctively turned around.

I don’t know if he didn’t close the door or was blown open by the wind. The bright sunlight shone brightly inside the house.
Chapter completed!