77. Chapter 77 Red Crispy Hands
Wang Jie passed an sentence to Angel with his eyes: "Do you believe me? This is what she hugged me first."
Angel looked at Kim Tae-hee, who was holding Wang Jie's arm intimately, and had a look of contempt. For her, except for Wang Jie with mysterious power potential, the humans in this world are just slaves and regulated people. This is not discrimination, but pure ignorance.
However, when he looked at Wang Jie, his expression was about to change. Wang Jie was extremely embarrassed and kept explaining. However, at noon, An Qier's swordsmanship obviously had a bit more murderous intent. The sword blade kept calling Wang Jie's neck and lower body. Wang Jie only felt cold sweat. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he could not compare with An Qier. Now he realized that An Qier had been giving in to himself and giving in modesty.
Fortunately, Angel's physical strength cannot be compared with Wang Jie. When she needed to rest, Wang Jie approached her, hugged her from behind, and through the anti-sting suit, but she could still feel her body and slim figure. The rich amount of exercise brought her strong muscles. After the exercise just now, her whole body became hot and the fragrance in her hair came. Wang Jie only felt a warm feeling.
And An Qier struggled for a while, because Wang Jie hugged her tightly, she gave up. She sighed and lay in his arms without moving. Wang Jie slowly touched her, and suddenly a word jumped into her mind: Warm fragrance and warm jade are full of her arms.
She is the only person in the world who can hold her in her arms and express her feelings. Wang Jie thought about the possible relationship between Angel and Nicole, and then thought about the mysterious origin of the "jewel" and how to organize the wording? They themselves have a common secret: the power of Tai Chi was concealed by Wang Jie's excuse of Chinese Kung Fu, but they are angels and demons after all, so it's hard to say how much they can believe. Let's tell the truth. You can just ask her if you know what kind of werewolf exists? I have a very small and cute female werewolf in my family...
I know you are an angel.
You are an angel, a beautiful angel, I know.
I always knew about you and Nicole, but I didn't care at all.
Well, these are all lines that Wang Jie thought of in his mind. There are many other topics, but he doesn't know how to word them. In this regard, Wang Jie is a very gnome. After all, those TV series, movies, and martial arts novels rarely talk about delicate words. They are all because of various bloody reasons that make the heroine change her mind. What should come is still coming. Just look at Angel and Nicole's frustration every day. I guess although their identities are unusual, they should not cause too much trouble.
Come on, say it.
Wang Jie turned An Qier's head and looked at her delicate face. She was very Chen Jing. She didn't have to say anything. She just exuded a very likable and pityful temperament. She still wanted to say it. Wang Jie swallowed and said, "You know, since I came here from China, a lot of things have happened..."
"Thorn..."
At this time, the door was gently pushed open. Kim Tae-hee came in from outside the door and saw the two of them facing each other. The distance was very close. She was very sorry, but she didn't seem to see that their faces were only three inches away and said, "I'm disturbing, classmate Wang, classmate Angel, I happened to have ginseng slices from South Korea. It's best tonic in winter. Come and try it."
Her well-behaved and sensible tone, but she came in at such an awkward moment, ignoring Wang Jie and An Qier hugging each other, and doing something that was not well-behaved and sensible. It was really a headache. She held a fruit plate in and brought it in to Wang Jie, which was obviously for him to eat alone.
Angel's eyes were so slim that she seemed to ignore Kim Tae-hee, but she still said that she picked up a piece of ginseng slice and realized her power with her soul. She naturally knew that this was a very ordinary ginseng, without any unwanted things. She ate it calmly, and nodded with satisfaction, and then signaled Wang Jie to eat it, her expression was as if Kim Tae-hee was a maid sent by a human servant a hundred years ago.
Angel has always treated these maids without saying goodbye, not because of arrogance or lack of etiquette, but because of the time wasted on them. It is not as good as using it as a convenience for practice or combat, but just a tool.
Wang Jie looked at Kim Tae-hee. This woman might have seen herself famous, so she got involved, but she didn't have to worry about it. Anyway, he didn't have the heart to change his mind, but it seems that today's activity that shows his feelings has been disturbed again.
Wang Jie was curious and picked up a piece of ginseng and chewed it a few bites. It tasted pretty good. Although he didn't have a high taste, he also knew that this ginseng was good for the body. However, the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Why were these two beauties looking at him and concentrating.
He thought for a while and said, "I'll leave first, you guys talk, Anqi, after school, let's go buy things. Tomorrow night, my uncle plans to hold a party, so he can ask friends and friends you know, as well as the premiere of the movie, to buy some clothes."
Wang Jie was quick-witted, put away his sword and ran out gently. Before leaving the door, she saw that both women were smiling. Looking at him, she seemed not surprised by his escape. She was nervous and slipped away as soon as possible.
After only two girls, Angel and Kim Tae-hee, their smirks lasted for a few seconds. Then Kim Tae-hee began to look at the entire classroom. The place was cleaned very clean, and a lot of debris were cleared to free up the most open space for Wang Jie and Angel to practice. In a corner of the house, there was a large blanket, which seemed to facilitate the two of them to rest together. There were also some sports drinks next to it, which could replenish body fluids, and other foods, which were all replenishing physical strength.
After taking a look, on the blanket, Kim Tae-hee judged the signs of the two of them hugging each other. She smiled and said, "You are Angel, I admire you so much. You are simply the fencing goddess of the Olympics. What a perfect swordsmanship. I have wanted to know you for a long time. I haven't introduced it yet. My name is Kim Tae-hee. I'm very happy to know you."
When she talked to Angel, Kim Tae-hee's expression became very different. Although she was very enthusiastic and enthusiastic, she had a sense of contempt and a hint of contempt in her eyes. She suddenly seemed to be very familiar with Angel. She reached out and grabbed Angel's hand and said, "Your hands are well maintained... I always thought that American girls' skin is unwilling to take good care of their skin, and their pores are too big, but obviously, Angel, you are well maintained."
Angel looked down at her hands. For her, excessive skin care was a boring thing that delayed her practice. Although it was not as rough as doing a lot of rough work, she had been holding a sword since she was a child. The result of her daily practice was that her hands were called out of calluses, which looked a little rough.
But the purpose of her makeup is to not look special and eye-catching. She has always been simple. As long as she can restore her true body, she will be dust-free and filthy and will last forever. Where can she need any maintenance? Angel looked at Kim Tae-hee's face and hands. Her face was very smooth and tender, and she didn't even have a pimple or dirt. Her eyebrows, eyelashes, nose, and cherry mouth were all carefully organized. In short, one word is exquisite.
Her hands were also very white, as if they were coated with milk. They were so delicate that they didn't dare to hold them hard, for fear of squeezing out the water. Angel suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, it must be less attentive than yours. It's so strange. Your left hand is much stronger than your right hand. Is there any special way to exercise?"
Just now, Kim Tae-hee was holding ginseng and using her right hand. Her usual hand was also her right hand, but An Qier just stared at Kim Tae-hee's left hand and didn't move. Her hands were very thin and long, and she didn't seem to be like a pair of trained and tempered powerful hands.
Angel doesn't care much about why Kim Tae-hee approaches Wang Jie and why she deliberately wants to anger herself. She still doesn't know her very well, thinking that she will get angry at Wang Jie like an ordinary girl, and eventually break the relationship?
Chapter completed!