The True Man In the Feminist World

"Hao Hao won't mind?"

Before Zhang Qianqin could speak, she put Zhang Hao's head in her arms.

Zhang Hao's cheek was directly attached to Sister Qinqin's soft fat, his heart was shaking, and he uncontrollably put his arms around Sister Qinqin's naked waist, and said helplessly: "I don't mind, but Qinqin Sister, don't sleep on it."

"Ah... can't it?"

Zhang Qianqin exclaimed in disappointment, and asked pitifully, but with a smirk on her face, her arms around Haohao tightened even more.

"Of course not, do you really want to sleep with me like this?"

Zhang Hao raised his head, and lay on the same pillow with Sister Qinqin, looking at each other by the moonlight, but he didn't dare lie in Sister Qinqin's soft embrace.

The smirk on Zhang Qianqin's face disappeared when Zhang Hao looked at her, and replaced with a helpless expression. Not only did she want to not wear clothes, but she also wanted Haohao to have no clothes.

Just looking at Zhang Hao for a while, her gaze became gentle, she opened her arms, and said softly: "Sister likes you sleeping comfortably in her arms, come here."

Even in the dark, Zhang Hao could vaguely see how magnificent Sister Qinqin's embrace was. Although it was very comfortable, he did not sleep in his sister's arms anymore, but stretched out his hand to pull Sister Qinqin into his arms , also imitating Sister Qinqin's usual appearance, letting her lie on her chest, stroking her hair, and carefully understanding Sister Qinqin's usual behavior.

"Sister Qinqin, do you always treat me like a child? Why do I always feel this way?" Zhang Hao asked with a strange expression after a while.

"Haha, you were originally my sister's good boy, good baby."

Zhang Qianqin didn't deny it at all, she chuckled, she didn't expect such a good benefit, she hugged his waist, squeezed closer, put her whole face in Haohao's arms, and could hear his heartbeat .

At this moment, she feels really happy~ I don't know how many women will be envied by this scene.

"All right……"

Zhang Hao gently stroked Sister Qinqin's fragrant hair, and he could feel her breath in his chest. It was crisp and numb, and it was indeed very comfortable. It also aroused his wonderful fatherly love, which made Zhang Hao feel soft-hearted. It was a wonderful feeling, and Sister Qinqin gently stroked his back with some superb massage techniques, which made him so comfortable that he squinted his eyes.

Zhang Qianqin doesn't have so many feelings here, her mind is full of the most primitive desires, touching his back is not a massage technique, it's just that she can't control the desire to touch it, and her breathing becomes heavier and heavier as time goes by, thinking about it In the end, he gritted his teeth and left Haohao's chest, leaning on his shoulder instead.

Although she was still touching his back, she was still full of desire, but as long as she thought of hurting Haohao, she would be able to maintain her sanity like a milkless eunuch! It's just that he is thinking about how to make Haohao marry her without any psychological pressure.

It seems that I have to show him some anime such as Yuanzhiman and my brother can't be so cute, so that he subconsciously thinks that sibling love is normal. As for the mother, first let her understand how good Haohao is. Giving it to others is like losing this good son.

Well, she has to suspect that she is an old lady Ji and has no interest in men at all. At that time, she will only beg herself to like men, and then when she knows that she is only interested in a man like Haohao, she will not dare to beat him to death with a stick... …

As long as there are no such obstacles, she and Haohao will live happier lives than anyone else!

Zhang Qianqin gently stroked Haohao's back, who was breathing more and more steadily. Many thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was going to start implementing the battle plan tomorrow. Her heart was as full of crisis as Huang Yuanyuan.

Haohao refused to listen to his words and not live broadcast. Now she can see how fast his live broadcast room is rising. Just now, there are countless self-proclaimed local tyrants asking for appointments and contacting. She is a master in the field of love, but she doesn't dare to underestimate her at all, she doesn't know how good at coaxing boys, sweet words are not only handy, but also nice, if there is a little negligence, Haohao may be deceived.

Her most powerful ability might be to coax Haohao to sleep. Seeing Haohao who was obviously asleep with his mouth slightly open, she smiled slightly, sucked on his lips and put him in her arms.

Although it is very comfortable in Haohao's arms, she still likes Haohao to sleep in her arms.

After a night without dreams, Zhang Hao woke up early and found that he was being crushed under Qinqin's body, and she was entangled with him like an octopus.

Zhang Hao was so pressed that he had a urgency to urinate. He gently pushed Sister Qinqin away, but immediately woke her up.

Sister Qinqin rolled to the side like a salted fish, glanced at Zhang Hao with sleepy eyes and closed her eyes again.

Zhang Hao, who originally wanted to say it was early, immediately closed his mouth, pulled up the quilt to cover her happy body, and then got up, and found that his back was sore, and he didn't need to think about it. This is not the case with his current resilient body.

Dad and the others obviously didn't come back last night, and Zhang Hao was not surprised. He just let sister Qinqin sleep on his bed when he knew they would not come back, otherwise he would let sister Qinqin go back to sleep by herself if he said anything last night.

Zhang Hao, who was brushing his teeth and phone in the bathroom, saw that Wei Nan had sent him a message at four o'clock in the morning, "If you can't hold on, you can bow to me at any time, just be my man obediently."

"Can't hold it? Heh, how much does this guy look down on men, but it's only a hundred million...a hundred million..."

Zhang Hao smiled disdainfully at first, but his complexion immediately became ugly, and he cursed secretly,

MMP, 100 million, really terrible...

But Wei Nan was underestimated by him. He looks so cold and cold on the outside, but he is obsessed with beauty and stalks like a nympho. Zhang Hao really can't help but look down. After losing her, what she did was really not worthy of her identity at all.

After making breakfast casually and eating with sister Qinqin who just woke up, he rushed to school. Of course, sister Qinqin wanted to see him off, but he refused.

Of course, before going out, Zhang Hao first sent a message to Xiaohei to ask if he knew anything more powerful, an expert who knew how to appraise antiques.

Of course he wants to see if this antique is real at the first time, so as not to be cheated by Wei Nan. The only thing he can confirm now is that Qianlong's bowl has indeed been auctioned for 200 million. You can check it online, and there is also a video and various photos.

After a while, he received a reply from Xiao Hei, saying that the fathers of her two friends could appraise antiques. Zhang Hao couldn't help being overjoyed. He knew someone who restored antiques, and Xiao Hei replied that he knew him again, and asked him what was wrong.

Zhang Hao was overjoyed, and replied that we will talk about it at school, and immediately put the broken bowl in his schoolbag and brought it to school.

If possible, he wanted to fix it right away, and then asked Wei Nan to see how much money he could offset by giving her the bowl. If it was less, he would take it to the auction by himself.

Zhang Hao couldn't wait to repair the bowl worth 200 million yuan, and walked quickly towards the school, but suddenly his eyes turned black for no reason, and he stopped in his tracks.

"what's the situation???"

Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were obviously open, why everything was dark in front of him! ? But fortunately, his vision returned to normal within two seconds, which made him feel relieved, but he was a little baffling, his trash body wouldn't have something wrong with yesterday's exercise, right?