Chapter 177: A House Full of Flowers Intoxicated Three Thousand Guests

Zeng Li suddenly felt the burning gaze from Chen An as he stood up from under the table.

Although I was not used to it, I still sat up straight immediately.

But immediately Chen An quickly took a few bites of food and ate a few mouthfuls of rice to suppress his thoughts.

Seeing the other person wolfing down his meal for no apparent reason, he was confused again.

Then she looked down at the black stockings that were tightly attached to her round thighs, and the black skirt that barely covered them.

Thinking of what Chen An had just done when he looked down, her face turned slightly red.

But she immediately thought of something, and she lifted her legs and crossed them together, her round thighs being squeezed. Looking at Chen An who was eating voraciously, a smile broke out on Zeng Li's face.

The two of them sat close to each other at the table, and Zeng Li's legs were long enough, so they slowly stretched forward.

Chen An suddenly felt something scratching his leg.

When he looked down, he saw a small foot wrapped in black stockings. The tightly wrapped toes were pressing on his leg without any effort.

When she looked up, she saw Zeng Li still eating leisurely, as if it had nothing to do with her.

But when Chen An saw this scene, he just wanted to laugh. What are you pretending for? There are only two people in the room, and you are pretending so well.

How can you play like this? You kicked me directly. If I didn’t know, I would have thought you were going to kick me to death.

Fortunately, you were not wearing shoes or high heels, otherwise you would have poked me to death.

Seeing that Chen An didn't react, Zeng Li was a little confused. This shouldn't be the case. This is how it's played in the movies.

She continued to climb up with her feet, thinking to herself: "I just don't believe it!"

The victim Chen An naturally felt the change in the other party. It was originally climbing up from the base of the calf, and its strength was getting stronger and stronger.

His whole body began to sway slightly, but he remained calm. However, the other party became more and more excessive.

Until Zeng Li made up her mind and attacked directly.

Chen Anton felt something was wrong and immediately clamped her outstretched leg, "Stop, stop quickly, do you want to kill me?" He finally couldn't help but speak.

Zeng Li, whose right leg was clamped by the other party, blushed immediately and said, "Let go!" But Chen An grabbed the little foot that was stretched out.

"If I let go, I'm afraid you'll kick me to death later with more force."

After saying that, Chen An scratched the soles of her feet. The strange itchy feeling made Zeng Li unable to help but put her hands on the table and made a strange sound, "Hmm~"

Seeing this, Chen An let go of the other person's foot, and Zeng Li immediately took it back.

Recalling what happened just now, Chen An wiped his nose and felt like he had played a strange game.

At this point Zeng Li finally lowered her head and started to eat obediently, wishing she could bury her head in the bowl.

A feeling of shame took over her.

Chen An ate two bowls of rice before he felt full. He put the bowls in the kitchen. At this time, Zeng Li also put the empty bowl on the table and sat there like a quail.

After Chen An took away the bowls, he picked up some of the used dishes on the table and washed them. The rest could be eaten tomorrow.

After Chen An went in to wash the dishes, Zeng Li immediately put her elbows on the table and covered her face with her hands.

The covered face was originally very fair, but now it was full of blush. She felt too embarrassed to face anyone.

It was not just because of his strange movements, but also because he actually made that strange sound.

When she was the only one left in the room, she could no longer maintain her forced calmness. She felt an unstoppable sense of shame and her face turned red in an instant.

The two long legs pressed tightly together couldn't stop rubbing against each other.

When he heard the sound of Chen An washing the dishes, putting away the plates, and closing the window, he immediately stopped, withdrew his hand, and returned to his original state.

"Do you want me to take you home?" After washing the dishes, Chen An wiped his hands with a towel, stuck his head out and asked.

Zeng Li, who had prepared for such a long time, couldn't possibly go back just like that. She pushed herself up with her hands and stood up, revealing her exquisite figure, especially her seductive long legs. "No, I have to take a shower first." After saying that, she left her back to Chen An and went to the bathroom.

Chen An looked at the other person's graceful back, patted his hands and said nothing more.

He turned around and went back to the kitchen to hang up the towel.

I sighed and asked, "Why do you have to jump on this tree of mine?"

I'm not a good person. Being able to withstand one wave of sugar-coated bullets is already my limit. If you get another one, don't blame me for being ruthless.

After putting the remaining dishes into the refrigerator and sealing it, Chen An went straight upstairs.

It looked like the other party had no intention of going back, and he was too lazy to wait for her. He took out his clothes first so that he could change after taking a shower.

Then I took the remaining comics that I had brought back and read them again, even though they were all old comics.

But I had never seen it in my previous life, and it looked quite interesting.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that I came to my senses. I saw the door of the room was opened and Zeng Li walked in with wet hair. "Brother An, let me get the hair dryer."

Chen An pointed at the hair dryer on the bedside table and looked at Zeng Li, who was in pajamas, curiously.

Even this was brought here.

Zeng Li came over, took the hair dryer on the bedside cabinet, sat down directly at the head of the bed, plugged it in and started using it.

Just as he saw the soft mattress being squeezed down, Chen An felt all the water from the other person's hairdresser splash onto his face. He immediately sat up and wiped his face.

"Bah, be careful, it's all blowing in my face!"

"You deserve it. Who told you to tickle my feet?"

"How dare you say that? You kicked me for a long time and I didn't say anything. If you had kicked me in that place, I would have had to go to the hospital today!"

Zeng Li, who was blowing her hair, blushed when she heard this, "I saw it in the movies."

"They were just rubbing, how can it be the same if you are kicking?"

"I-I thought you didn't feel anything." Zeng Li blushed and her voice got lower and lower.

Chen An jumped up and put on his shoes. "You take your time blowing. I'm going to take a shower first." After saying that, he went downstairs carrying the clothes he wanted to change.

Zeng Li was left alone in the room, blow-drying her hair.

"Huh~" After taking a shower and taking a soak, Chen An opened the bathroom door and breathed a sigh of relief.

I wiped my body clean, changed into the prepared clothes, then turned off the lights and went downstairs.

The corridor upstairs was also dark. When she opened the door, Zeng Li was no longer there to enjoy the fresh air. It seemed that the other party had turned off the lights as well.

Chen An turned on the wall lamp and just as he lit up the room, he heard Zeng Li scream, "No!"

Chen An was stunned at first, then he looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zeng Li, who made the sound, lying on her bed, covering her body with a quilt, with only half of her head exposed.

Only a pair of eyes were revealed, and he clutched the quilt tightly and stared at Chen An.

There was pajamas hanging on the cabinet next to the bed. When she saw Chen An looking over, she covered her head and hid in the quilt.

Seeing this, Chen An silently turned off the lights and covered his face with his hands. What's wrong with your brain? You know I will turn on the light to blow dry my hair when I take a shower.

Well, now that people have made it very clear, there’s no point pretending.

Chen An sighed, walked silently to the bed, sat down at the head of the bed, picked up the hair dryer, fumbled for the socket, inserted it and blew his hair.

Zeng Li breathed a sigh of relief when she sensed Chen An sitting down, and opened the quilt again.

Chen An, who was blowing his hair, suddenly felt his waist being hugged, and heard a clear and pleasant female voice: "Don't turn on the light."

The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the Pengmen is now opened for Jun.

(End of this chapter)