Chapter 118 The Resentful Zhu Zhuqing.

in the bedroom.

There is only one bed, but the large bed, which takes up almost half of the room, is in the shape of a heart. The pale red gauze curtain hangs from the roof, blocking the space above the heart-shaped bed, giving people a dream-like beauty.

The red rose quilt, the red rose patterned pillow, all of them carried a layer of strong ambiguity that made the blood flow faster.

"Only one bed."

Hemingway frowned, because there was only one bed. It stands to reason that he should carry forward the gentleman's demeanor and consciously go to sleep on the sofa outside. But I don't know why, he just felt so unwilling? I always feel that there is a big soft bed and I can't sleep. It's silly to go outside to sleep on the sofa...

And Zhu Zhuqing looked at this ambiguous big bed, a faint blush appeared on his pretty face again, and he lowered his head slightly. It looked like he wanted to bury his little face in his big breasts.

"Or, let me go to sleep on the sofa outside..." Hemingway shook his head, feeling that it was too early to share the bed now. He turned around and walked outside with a gentlemanly demeanor.

Who would have thought that when passing by Zhu Zhuqing, his palm was grabbed by another small hand! At the same time, a tiny mosquito-like voice came from my ear: "...Let's go together."

Zhu Zhuqing's heart was beating very fast at the moment, she didn't know why she was so bold, and took the initiative to invite a man to share the bed. What if he has a wild beast in the middle of the night? Are you obedient? Or smooth sailing?

And since the girls had taken the initiative to let go of the reserved invitation, Hemingway would not be puzzled by the style and insisted on sleeping on the sofa outside. It's all men, who doesn't know who. When such a good thing is delivered to the door and pushed out, it is either incompetence or a homosexual.

As a real man, face the invitation of a girl. Hemingway was very honest and stayed.

After a night.

On the rose-colored peach-heart bed, there was a little bit of red... that's weird.

Nothing happened to the two of them that night.

The reason why Hemingway didn't start is because the two still lack understanding of each other. The main reason is that it is too small.

Zhu Zhuqing was too young.

Don't look at Zhu Zhuqing's appearance as if he was 16 or 17 years old, and even his body is perfectly developed in all aspects! Much stronger than the average woman.

But this is only because of the characteristics of martial spirits, and the development of spirit masters is faster than ordinary people. In fact, no matter how mature the appearance is,

It couldn't hide the fact that Zhu Zhuqing was just an underage girl who just turned twelve.

As far as mental age is concerned, Zhu Zhuqing is a twelve-year-old girl. What about Hemingway? The sum of the ages of the past and present life...cough! In short, to start with such a little girl, Hemingway really couldn't pass the test in his heart. Really want to start, it feels really too beast. At least until she's an adult.

So all night, Hemingway slept properly. As a result, a certain girl pretending to be asleep was tense and nervous for most of the night, but she still didn't wait for the expected attack... It wasn't until it was dawn that she fell asleep in a daze.

When waking up in the morning.

There were faint dark circles in the eyes of a certain cat girl who had been entangled almost all night.

Seeing this, Hemingway asked with concern: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep last night?" But he only got a resentful look from the girl.

So angry!

Are you really that unattractive?

He was clearly prepared, but the man didn't do anything.

Last night's cat girl was worried about gain and loss. She was looking forward to his attack, but also a little scared. After all, it was her first time. Never experienced this kind of thing before. In the end, when he did nothing for a regular night, only resentment remained in his heart. Even began to doubt his own charm.

Hemingway naturally noticed the girl's resentful gaze, but out of the bottom line in his heart, he deliberately pretended not to see her gaze. It's not that he's really such a decent man. In addition to the above reasons, the main thing is that he thinks good things should be kept and tasted slowly. So what's the hurry to do? The time ahead is still very long, take your time.

"Shrek's official enrollment is tomorrow, and there's nothing to do today. Why don't we go shopping nearby." Hemingway suggested to the girl.

"Hmm." Zhu Zhuqing said it all.

The service of the Rose Hotel is very good. When the two walked out the door, they saw the waiter pushing a cart of fresh roses. After asking, they realized that the red roses in the red ocean room were changed every day. Even if the roses are not valuable, the price is still a lot in a certain quantity.

The two walked out of the Rose Hotel and looked at this unfamiliar street, feeling a little dazed in their hearts. After all, they have never been to such a place, and they really don't know what special places to visit.

In the end, after discussing it for a while, the two decided to just go shopping. Wherever you go, it's just to pass the time and relax anyway.

So Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing walked side by side and walked slowly into the city. Soto City was worthy of being a major city-level city. Although it was still in the morning, it was already full of prosperity.

The pace of life in the city is obviously fast, and most of the passers-by are in a hurry.

All kinds of shops are dazzling, and after Hemingway was dragged by Zhu Zhuqing to a few clothing stores, he was already feeling a little dizzy. He didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing, who looked so cool and cold, turned out to be no different from ordinary girls. They all liked beautiful clothes and liked to go to clothing stores.

"Otherwise, let's go shopping somewhere else." Hemingway suggested that he couldn't take it anymore after walking out of the clothing store again. At this time, there were more than a dozen sets of clothes in his storage ring. They were all chosen by Zhu Zhuqing for him, and the clothing stores they visited were basically his to try on clothes. Zhu Zhuqing didn't buy it at all. Hemingway seriously suspected that the woman was treating herself as a dress-up doll.

"OK then."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was clearly still unfinished, hesitated for a while, but looking at his tired eyes, he finally nodded lightly.

"Very good...cough, I mean that there is a shop over there that seems to be very good, let's go and have a look." Hemingway was amnesty at first, and then he reacted. He hurriedly pointed to a store and changed the subject.

Zhu Zhuqing looked in the direction of his finger, and found that there was a shop not far away. It didn't seem to be very big, but the sign hanging on the shop was different. The sign is engraved with a circular mark with several special symbols on it.

Ordinary people may not understand the meaning of these symbols, but Zhu Zhuqing, a soul master, knows it. Because those marks are one of the symbols of the Wuhun shop. They are a sword, a hammer and a blue-electric Tyrannosaurus rex. I don't know why it appeared on the sign of a shop.