We Are Divorced, Ok? [English Translation]

CHAPTER 32

He also saw that Song Zhixi wanted to hug him, but stretched out a hand to him, spreading his palm upwards, "You have to pay for the hug, or why should I give you a hug? I'm not your wife."

Song Zhixi felt that he was getting angry with him, and his temper became much better, so he followed his words and asked, "How do you charge for a hug?"

"It depends on which one you want ......"

"Which are there?"

"Which..." This person is so boring, Zhou Han originally made up casually, so there are no kinds of words, so I can't answer for a while.

"Is there such a thing?" Song Zhixi just finished speaking, he bent down and put one hand on Zhou Han's leg, and put his arm around his back, with both arms, he hugged him horizontally.

"You, you, you, you, you--" Zhou Han was so shocked that he was so shocked that he was so shocked, how could he be so hugged!

Or on the street? !

There were no people on the street. Zhou Han was struggling to be honest in his arms, "You bastard Song Zhixi, you are sick, you let me down, you... Um..."

Damn, don't tell me to be hugged, but to be kissed! !

This is a new humiliation kit. It turned out to be too shameful. He wanted to find a place to sew in immediately!

Of course he forgot that Song Zhixi took him to the hospital when he stabbed him.

Song Zhixi kissed and found that his face was getting redder, so he let go of him curiously, "What are you ashamed of?"

"You are shameless——" Zhou Han turned his head away and cursed he.

"Shameless? What did I do?" Song Zhixi felt nothing wrong with his behavior at all.

"Have enough, let me down!" Zhou Han shouted at him again.

"You give me money and hug it." Song Zhixi said and hugged even tighter.

"Then you didn't pay for tm either!"

"Hold ten times and give it again."

~"Hey, do you want to hug ten times?"

It’s so fat, I hold you and you should give me money."

"You—you said I’m fat! Where am I getting fat, I...I..." Zhixi's weight is about the same, and he is probably heavier than him now.

"You're fat everywhere." Song Zhixi started his venomous tongue mode, "When an actor doesn't lose weight and maintain a figure? You can grow fat without muscles."

I rely on --

"If you don't let it go, let me bite you!"

"Don't let it go...bite your collarbone, you will expose your neck when filming."

Clavicle? Zhou Han looked at his tight collarbone wrapped in a tie and shirt, "Bite your clothes!"

"What are you going to do with your hands, won't you untie it?"

Is this seductive? He thought he really didn't dare to bite?

So I really did not hesitate to untie his collar, and took a bite towards the position of his collarbone, which also corresponded to the position of his clavicle smoke scar.

Since he left a scar for himself, then give him a scar.

I originally wanted to bite him a big bite to avenge him, but when I let go, there was only a red mark, like a strawberry. I didn't know I thought I was growing strawberries.