Trapped in Love Little Girl

Trapped in Love Little Girl
Ch. 7: Instinct


No more chatter, the pair of legs of two girls of that age kept stepping into the original goal. However, Lisa suddenly stops and Sally certainly follows her best friend's movements.


"What's wrong?" Sally asked in wonder. He looked at Lisa who was looking straight ahead. When Sally's eyes were directed there, she was slightly stunned.


What the fuck is he.


The heart that lay in Sally's chest spontaneously felt upset when she saw Zean surrounded by several schoolgirls. For some reason, Sally did not know.


"Sa, look. That handsome brother is here again."


"Hm."


"Let's go there." Without waiting for an answer, Lisa had already pulled Sally's hand enthusiastically. The young lady of the Birawan family was up to walking half dragged.


"Lisa, what the hell, anyway?" She kept trying to rebel, but Lisa didn't care about it.


Just a short distance from Zean, they just stopped. Both eyes of the man caught the presence of his future wife there. He immediately straightened the body that had been leaning on the hood of the car.


Foot wrapped in shiny shoes, Zean pointed to where Sally and Lisa were. The two girls showed unequal expressions. One flat while the other misbehaved.


"Why stay here? Come on!" The snow-white hand that Sally had was pulled by Zean without speaking.


Lisa and the other students who were there widened their eyes. Without resisting, the wavy long-haired girl entered the car after the door opened.


Zean took the wheel. When the machine is on, the students shift from their positions so as not to be nudged.


Without saying goodbye, Sally left Lisa.


The girl who was still staring at the spot woke up. Lisa felt really stupid for not asking anything, just abandoned.


"Did Sally know that Handsome Brother?" One student asked.


"Yes, yeah. Hasn't Sally not had a sister all this time?" One more reply.


"Can it be brother? Cousin?"


"I don't think his father was an only child?"


One student responded by simply shrugging his shoulders. Lisa who heard that did not bother. He rushed to the car with a thousand questions.


What's Sally's relationship with that guy? Is she her future husband? But isn't it om-om?


Behind the wheel, Lisa was still astonished. However, the next second he tried to regain consciousness in order to drive well.


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Zean keeps focusing on the streets. There was no conversation between her and Sally. The 18-year-old girl next to him sat down, just silent, not talking about a word.


Silence, no answer.


"Hey, little girl, am I talking to you?" Zean spoke with wandering eyes, staring between the streets and the rearviews as it was turning.


Still no response.


"Sa ...." The man's voice was smoothed. The intonation he dropped was not as high as before. However, it remains free. The woman next door still sat half-backed.


Bu Lyra's son clucked loudly, trying to provoke attention, but remained quiet. Finally, he pulled the car over for a while.


"Sa, are you angry?" Zean spoke without looking.


No answer upset Zean. His hand boldly pulled Sally's shoulder.


"Oh, my goodness. You're sleeping apparently." Zean patted his own forehead, feeling silly with his behavior just now.


The woman's face was covered in hair, Zean's fingers confidently tucked behind her ears.


Maybe the position is too close, making Zean's heart beat faster when he saw the pink lips of his future wife.


Zean's maleness instincts rise. In a semi-conscious state, he closed his eyes and guided the face even closer.


However, not until Zean's lips landed on the destination, Sally had pushed rough to make him stagger backwards.


"What are you doing?" Sally squealed spontaneously. He checks his clothes to make sure the uniform is complete and correct.


"You!"


Oh, s h i!


Zean cursed in his heart. His elbow was painful because it hit the dashboard and the back hit the door.


"What?" Sally replied without fear. He's really mad. It was evident from his white face becoming slightly flushed due to restraining emotions. His breathing sounded louder.


Zean clucked after confirming the position. "I'm just helping change positions. Since then your head has been smashed by the window."


The perfect excuse was made Zean. He couldn't possibly confess if he wanted to take a kiss secretly. The pride of a Primary Young Master could fall.


"Be careful if you mess around!" Sally spoke in a threatening tone, then again confirmed her sitting position looking forward.


Cih, Little Girl. Look at you after being my wife. I will tear you apart until opening your eyes is heavy.


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