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As soon as she disappeared from the sight of the two men, Zhao E fiercely pinched Cheng Qing's waist and said through gritted teeth, "Tell me honestly, how did you get here?"
She was obviously very happy, but she didn't want to act like a little woman. She hugged Cheng Qing while bouncing about, but she couldn't express her excitement. Instead, she pretended to be very fierce.
If the two of them had met, perhaps she would have rushed up to hug Cheng Qing like she was outside the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. However, she had missed that fleeting moment, so she couldn't force Cheng Qing into her embrace anymore.
Cheng Qing spread his arms innocently, "I heard someone shout for help, so I came."
Zhao E blushed. Chen Qing was clearly teasing her. It made her both embarrassed and annoyed.
That strange feeling when she shouted just now, she could not even explain herself afterwards. Perhaps this was telepathy. This sort of thing might seem normal, but in reality, men and women all had this kind of experience.
When Zhao E thought about how she had a telepathic connection with this guy, and how he was so careless that he wouldn't say anything gentle to comfort her, Zhao E couldn't help but feel angry.
She ruthlessly stepped on Cheng Qing's leg. This small action exposed the little girl's mentality in front of the man she liked.
Cheng Qing hugged his leg, his face contorted in pain. "My foot was just injured, now my toe is broken!"
Zhao E was stunned for a moment and then immediately started to blame herself. She hurriedly rushed forward to check.
Taking a step forward, he finally reacted. With Cheng Qing's performance just now, how could he be injured? How could he be injured on his toes?
Zhao E stopped and rolled her eyes at Cheng Qing. She felt that she shouldn't let him tease her so much, so she picked up her bewitching technique and caressed her cheeks with her white fingers, her watery eyes moved in the autumn air as she looked at Cheng Qing and asked in a bone-chilling voice, "What's wrong, Master Chen? Did you get hurt so easily?" This servant's heart really hurts. "After trampling Young Master, my heart is beating so fast that I don't even know what to do."
Chen Qing gritted his teeth as soon as he saw Zhao Yimei's flirtatious attitude. Her whole body exuded a mature charm that made her even more charming for no reason. With this work, she had one hand wrapped around her full chest and twisted her slim waist, making her even more beautiful.
The two of them had been separated for more than a year, and now they had just met by accident. Before they had even spoken, Zhao E Mei's seductive demeanor was no different than a match for a fire in Cheng Qing's eyes.
He suddenly took two steps forward and pulled Zhao E into his arms without a word. She wrapped her arm around his waist, and under his panicked cries, she buried her head and kissed his red lips.
Zhao E's eyes widened and her mind went blank. Her body trembled as if she had been struck by lightning. She didn't even know where to put her hands.
Realizing what was going on, Zhao E - mei instinctively pounded on Cheng Qing's shoulder, but there was no strength left in her. Instead, it felt like she was scratching herself.
Gradually, a layer of mist covered her eyes. She slowly lost herself in Cheng Qing's tyrannical gentleness. Closing her eyes, she unconsciously hugged Cheng Qing's neck.
The tall and sturdy man and the thin man inside the house had already regained their mobility. When they heard Zhao E's surprised cry, they thought that an enemy was coming and hurriedly rushed out of the house to see a scene that was not easy to describe.