She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 60 This man is too shameless!

  Hua turned her head back in anger, glaring at the man with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

   "What are you doing? My concubine is still writing."

Although    used a questioning tone, with her little angry expression, it looked like a wild cat with its teeth and claws, and it was so cute.

  Li Ji did not feel the guilty conscience of being caught for doing bad things.

  The corners of his mouth were raised, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled like an evildoer.

  "Writing must be attentive and not disturbed by foreign objects."

  He meant that even if he moved her hands and feet, she had to concentrate on writing, and she shouldn’t be surprised by him easily.

  In other words, he cannot be blamed for his low hands, only that she is not attentive enough.

  Flower Manman became a pufferfish on the spot.

  This man is too shameless!

  Li Ji tapped on the desktop, motioning her to continue writing.

  Hua Manman told him not to move again. After getting his promise, she picked up the pen and continued to write.

  As a result, he had just written two words, and the man behind him began to behave again.

  His fingers slid all the way down her spine.

  Itching made her almost throw the pen in her hand.

  Hua Manman turned her head and stared at him again.

  Li Ji smiled and said with a calm look.

   "You write yours, don't worry about this king."

  Flower took a long and deep breath.

  She can see it, this man did it on purpose!

  I used to think he was uncertain and elusive, but I didn't expect him to be cheap.

  Li Ji couldn't help but jump at the corner of his eyebrows when he heard the words "Ban Xixi".

  He has lived to such an age, many people have scolded him, but no one has ever used the three words to describe him.

  She is the first in history.

  Hua Manman once again warned him not to move.

  Li Ji smiled and said okay.

  However, the facts have once again proved that what a man says is equivalent to farting, whoever believes is a fool!

  Li Ji's hand touched Hua Long's waist again.

  The waist is a sensitive part of the flowers.

  Almost half of her body weakened by the touch of him.

  Hua was full of anger from her heart, and the evil grew to the side of the gall. She threw away the brush, turned and threw herself into King Zhao’s arms.

   Before Li Ji could react, she quickly untied his belt.

   Now it's Li Ji's turn to be surprised.

  What does this woman untie his clothes?

  Is it possible that she intends to take this opportunity to invite pets?

   Just when Li Ji was hesitating whether to push halfway or half-step, or to turn away from the guest, he saw Hua Manman firmly tied his hands together with the black belt inlaid with precious jade.

  At the end, she didn't forget to tie a knot to prevent him from breaking free.

  Li Ji: What kind of operation is this? ? ?

  Hua Manman clapped her hands and was quite satisfied with her masterpiece.

   "In this way, the prince will no longer move."

  She stood up and sat across the table holding pen, ink, paper and ink.

  This time she was finally able to concentrate on writing, without having to endure the harassment of a certain dog man.

  Li Ji sits in a wheelchair.

  He first looked down at his hands tied by the belt, and then looked up at the woman sitting across the table. He didn't know what he thought of, but he laughed on the spot.

  There are quite a few small things.

  Practicing calligraphy in the morning and reading in the afternoon.

  One day passed quickly.

  The sky gradually dimmed.

  The two had dinner. After Hua Manman washed up, instead of going to bed as usual, they held a wooden box and leaned in front of King Zhao.

   she asked eagerly.

  "Master, my concubine learned some massage techniques from medical books today. Can you try it on you?"

  Li Ji originally thought that the massage she had mentioned before was just to please him and talk about it casually, but she did not expect her to come for real.

  He glanced at her delicate white hands.

  Such delicate hands, no matter how you look at them, they don’t look like they can be massaged.

  But Li Ji did not refuse, but agreed with a smile.

  (End of this chapter)