Chapter 102
At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the second class of folk dance at the Conservatory of Music was in class as usual. A group of girls were chatting and laughing in the classroom, changing clothes. As the class monitor, Huang Xiangyun was naturally responsible for helping count the number of people.

"38, 39, there are still three people left."

Huang Xiangyun changed his clothes and glanced at the girls in the class.

"Ji Wenqian? Where is Ji Wenqian?"

"She went to the bathroom!"

"Chen Xin!"

"I'm coming!"

"Song Eun-yeon!"

"..."

"Is Song Enyan here?"

Everyone looked at each other, but Song Enyan was not found.

Huang Xiangyun didn't send a message to Song Enyan, and directly recorded an absence for Song Enyan.

The teacher didn't care either. In fact, art teachers in colleges and universities are like this. They won't care about you like teachers in training institutions, because most of these teachers have other careers elsewhere, such as dancing in a certain troupe. The chief and the like, so their attitude towards students is whether you like to come or not.

It wasn't until almost 10 minutes after class that Song Enyan arrived late.

"Stinky permission! Dead permission! Next time I will let you die!!!"

Song Enyan cursed the permission in her heart and went into the classroom to change her shoes. However, perhaps because of the high intensity just now, her face was slightly pale and her walking pace was a little frivolous.

"Why did you go?"

Huang Xiangyun felt a little strange when he saw Song Enyan's flushed face.

"Oh, nothing."

Song Enyan put on her dancing shoes, walked to Huang Xiangyun, pressed her crotch, and said casually:
"I just went out to get a room with my partner."

Huang Xiangyun's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the words, and he secretly scolded Song Enyan as a slut, but he didn't say anything, and he was doing basic skills exercises there.

However, Song Enyan did not seem to intend to let Huang Xiangyun go, and continued to ask provocatively:

"By the way, you and Xu Xu have been dating for a while, right?"

"You haven't slept yet, have you?"

Song Enyan became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and she got in front of Huang Xiangyun and asked with a smile:

"Xiangyun, you are so beautiful, don't tell me that you are still a virgin."

Huang Xiangyun originally had no intention of paying attention to her, but when he heard this, Huang Xiangyun became a little unhappy, sneered and said:
"There's nothing you can do about it, not everyone is as... relaxed as you are."

"However, since you are a good friend, Yanyan, I still advise you, remember to take protective measures. It's not a big deal if you get pregnant before graduation. It's not good if you get sexually transmitted diseases again."

Huang Xiangyun's mouth was still so poisonous, Song Enyan couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

However, when she thought that Huang Xiangyun was being cuckolded by her without knowing it, the anger in Song Enyan's heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an inexplicable feeling of pleasure.

. . . . . .

In the afternoon, Xu Xu rarely had any classes, and Cao Mingzhi happened to have no classes either, so the two of them went to an Internet cafe.

Xu Xu originally planned to call Little Bear to join him, but this afternoon, Little Bear was on duty in the store, so he didn't call her.

No matter what age you are, playing games in an Internet cafe, blowing on the air conditioner and drinking cold drinks is an extremely pleasant thing.

Cao Mingzhi still fell in love with him online in Jianwang Sanli as always, sending pills and secrets in large quantities to the girl's backpack, all of which Cao Mingzhi bought with real money.

Cao Mingzhi's family background is average, and he spends money on weekdays. Including that he doesn't spend much money in games, but for the love in this game, he really wants to give as much as he wants. I heard the whining loli voice with adoring tone.

In this regard, I have already advised you on what should have been done before, so I won’t say anything now.

Xu went online and found a few high school classmates to play DOTA. He took a look at the class group and was convinced. From the beginning of September to now, the most popular person in the class group is still the beautiful network administrator from the county Internet cafe.

It seems that no matter when the high school class group is opened, there are always a few boys there who never forget to talk about how amazing they were when they first met the beautiful network administrator in the Internet cafe, as well as all kinds of gossip about her.

"Xiazi, can't you perform well as Karl today?"

"That's right, damn, there are already several empty sky fires, can you do it?!"

In the headphones, teammates were complaining about the guy who usually likes to think of himself as a master and always picks Karl in the opening game.

This person's name is Gao Feiyang, nicknamed Xiazi by others. He is also an Internet-addicted teenager and one of the few friends Xuancheng had in high school.

"Damn it, don't mention it!"

Xiazi complained in his voice angrily:

"I went out a few days ago. I don't know if I didn't read the almanac. I was walking on the road fine and was hit by a battery car. My legs are still lame now. Damn it!"

"Also, I couldn't sleep well every night some time ago. I always dreamed that someone was cursing me and getting hit by a car. Damn it, it's really bad luck!"

Hearing this, Xu Xu felt a little guilty, and quickly changed the topic.

"It's not like you don't use your feet when playing games, don't make excuses for yourself?!"

After playing a few games of DOTA, I went online for a while, processed some of my social platform accounts, and looked at the playback and fan growth of several of my songs recently. Well, my fan base increased very quickly, but it didn’t. There was no explosive growth, but I received a lot of private messages backstage, asking him if he would join the live streaming union, and if he would accept singing gigs in bars.

Xu Xu was reading the private messages while chatting with Zhao Jiayu and his sister.

Recently, Zhao Jiayu often posts beautiful photos on social media and in her circle of friends. She wears all kinds of beautiful little skirts, including short skirts, and occasionally stockings on her legs. She is already 170cm tall and loves to exercise. The curves of her legs and waist and hips are much more attractive than those of the slender Song Eun-yan. To be honest, I might be a little greedy when I look at them.

Although Xu Xu would not take the initiative to confess his love to any girl, with a beauty of Zhao Jiayu's level and a relationship foundation from his previous life, Xu Xu certainly did not intend to let her go.

Although he didn't confess his love, it doesn't mean that she should be left alone like this. The two of them are considered to be in different places. No matter how much Zhao Jiayu likes Xu Xu, if Xu Xu neglects her for a long time, the relationship will fade sooner or later. What's more, with Zhao Jiayu conditions, there will be no shortage of suitors wherever you go.

Therefore, for Zhao Jiayu, it is still necessary to pull a little more from time to time.

For example, whenever you ignore Zhao Jiayu for more than two days, you will immediately like and comment on her latest photos, compliment her on her beauty, and then take the initiative to chat with her and tell her what she likes to hear.

"Sorry, senior, I was really busy the past two days. Recently, more and more people are ordering takeout!"

"Hey, I feel like my senior sister has become more beautiful every day since she left!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuah, what will I do without my senior sister?!"

"Although there are many girls in Normal University, none of them are as good-looking as the senior sisters!"

"Senior, when will you take me out for a big dinner again?"

In short, the key point is to control the distance. After all, Xu's current situation at the Normal University is a bit complicated. At least it is not convenient to add a new relationship in a short time, but he does not want to let go of the senior sister who is about to get it. Run, so the various chats and hints in daily life are very important.

Every word Xu Xu said to Zhao Jiayu made Zhao Jiayu feel that Xu Xu missed her very much, couldn't live without her, and liked her.

But just don't express it.

"Senior sister, have you listened to the new song I released?"

"That's the song, "Written to the First Girl I Liked"."

"I've heard it, it sounds really good."

"I've wanted to ask you for a long time, permission, who is this song written for?"

"Senior sister, I think...this question...actually...doesn't need to be asked, right?"

And under the same sky, in a certain teaching building of Zhejiang Police Academy in Puyan, in the back row of the classroom, Zhao Jiayu was silent as she watched the message from Xu Xu on the screen of her mobile phone. She only felt her heart beating faster and faster. Faster and faster, on the white cheeks, the temperature is rising rapidly.

"Wow!!!"

The roommate next to her, Hu Xiaohui, shouted excitedly.

"I'm just telling you! This song must be written for you!"

"You see, doesn't he already acquiesce?!"

"If you round it off, doesn't that mean you are already confessing your love?!"

Zhao Jiayu's face turned even redder under the booing from his roommates.

She has been playing this song on repeat almost every day these days, including several roommates, who have also listened to it several times.

Even Yang Yue, who has always been dissatisfied with Zhao Jiayu and Quan Quan, could not find anything critical about this song. Hu Xiaohui even cried several times after listening to it. She wiped her tears and said that the boy who could write this song must be the best. He is the most dedicated and affectionate boy in the world.

Before today, Zhao Jiayu had never dared to ask Licensing if this song was written for her.

After all, she knew very well that there was no shortage of beautiful girls at Normal University.

She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Because since the last time we saw each other, Xu Xu hadn't come to play with her for a long time.

Although she wanted to take the initiative several times, she was stopped by Yang Yue, saying that a girl like her should be more reserved. If she showed too much initiative in front of boys, she would be considered easy to handle and would not be accepted. Treasure and attention should be given a little test for permission.

Zhao Jiayu actually recognized this theory from the bottom of his heart.

Regarding love, she has a mysophobia in her heart.

In middle school, what happened to his best friend, and when he grew up, watching his father looking for a lover outside, made Zhao Jiayu cautious about falling in love.

She knew that for a boy like this, there would be no shortage of beautiful girls around him.

Therefore, she actually wanted to test whether he could continue to love the other person as firmly as she did when she was no longer by his side.

If the answer is no, it means that the two people's weight in each other's hearts is not equal, and Xuancheng's love for her is not as pure as her love for Xuancheng.

Therefore, during this period of time, she did not go to see him, although every night she would silently look through the photos of Quan's military training and stay awake until very late.

It’s better to miss something than to waste it, and to miss it rather than to make do with it. This is Zhao Jiayu’s creed about love.

"Do you think...during my absence, did he really think about me?"

Looking at the chat dialog box with Licensing on the phone screen, Zhao Jiayu asked quietly.

When Yang Yue heard this, she let out a disdainful laugh.

"Jiayu, I really don't understand. You have such good conditions, why would you take a boy from such a remote and remote place seriously?"

"Yes, I admit that he writes and sings well. This kind of boy is more popular with young girls, but can the songs he writes be used as food?"

"If I were you, I would never be too busy confirming a relationship with him. There are so many people chasing you in our school. If you feel that you are lacking love, just find someone here to talk to you first."

"Anyway, falling in love is not getting married. There's no harm in talking more. Why hang yourself on a tree?"

When Hu Xiaohui heard this, she lowered her voice and asked curiously:

"Yueyue, what do you mean, besides Liu Donglin, do you have anyone else outside?"

"It doesn't count as someone. I just went home during the National Day and my family introduced me to a partner. He is in his 30s and has a house and a car."

When talking about this point, Yang Yue looked quite proud and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

"Here, he bought me the latest Apple 4S, the most high-end mobile phone on the market."

Hearing this, Hu Xiaohui and the others all cast surprised looks at Yang Yue.

"I'll go... then, then your Liu Donglin..."

"My family doesn't know that I have a boyfriend."

Yang Yue said disdainfully:

"Although Liu Donglin is a nice person, his family is not rich enough. I estimate that they would not be able to afford a gift of 40 to [-] yuan."

"It's a man like this who can fall in love and have fun, but only a fool would want to stay with him till the end!"

Regarding Yang Yue's remarks, some of the girls agreed, saying that love without a material basis is a piece of loose sand. Others felt that it was inappropriate for her to be dating a blind date while she was talking about a boyfriend like this. .

Yang Yue expressed disdain for this.

"Tch, I didn't mean you, what age are you, and you still want to spend the rest of your life alone? Are you idiots?"

"I suggest you read more books about advanced women's thoughts abroad, especially you, Jiayu."

"I read a book before that said that an outstanding woman should have at least three wallets by her side."

"Three wallets? What do you mean?"

Several girls nearby asked curiously.

Yang Yue smiled proudly and said:
"The so-called three wallets refer to three types of men, namely men who pay for purchases, men who give gifts, and men who run errands."

"To put it bluntly, they are the ATM who is responsible for treating guests to dinner and paying with credit cards, the licking dog who is responsible for creating surprises and romance, and the coachman who owns a good car and is responsible for solving women's transportation problems. Do you understand?"

After saying that, Yang Yue turned to look at Zhao Jiayu and said:
"Jiayu, you are so beautiful, and your family is rich and powerful. If I were you, I could find thirty wallets, not to mention three, right?"

Zhao Jiayu ignored Yang Yue's theory. Her family has never been short of money since she was a child. She actually doesn't like Yang Yue who is too snobbish.

She is actually a very simple girl. All she wants is a pure and stable love.

"Xiaohui, are you free this weekend?"

Zhao Jiayu suddenly asked:
"This weekend, can you... accompany me to the Normal University?"

. . . . . .

She didn't tell Xu Jiayu that Zhao Jiayu was coming to the Normal University, and she didn't know that Xu was going out to buy an engagement ring with a girl named Song Enyan this weekend. At this time, Xu was still sitting in the Internet cafe chatting with her sister.

Of course, Jiang Yunuo also followed Licensing's social accounts. She discovered that the songs written by her brother were basically all love songs, right?Especially the latest song released, "Written to the First Girl I Like", every word in the lyrics is filled with the sour smell of love.

Therefore, during this period of time, whenever Jiang Yunuo had free time, he would desperately ask about his brother's relationship status in school.

"Oh, sister, I really am not in love!"

Xuanyuan typed helplessly on the keyboard.

"So according to what you said, those singers have to fall in love every time they release a love song?"

"I wrote these songs purely for the sake of selling money in the future. Really, don't think too much about it."

"Hmph! I don't believe it!"

Jiang Yunuo sent an angry expression.

"Without inspiration and experience, how could you write such a sweet song?"

"You brat, you're so outrageous!"

"Get my sister out and live alone, while I hang out with other little girls in school, right?!"

"Just wait, I'll complain to my mother when I get back!"

"Hey, hey, don't! Sister, if I really want to fall in love, I don't need to hide from you!"

"But the problem is that I really didn't talk about it!"

Jiang Yunnuo on the opposite side was silent for a few seconds and asked:

"Really?"

"really!"

Li Liang quickly typed:
"This song is indeed inspired by reality, but the source of inspiration is one of my classmates. One is named Deng Xuefeng, and the other is Chen Si (counselor). These two have been in love since middle school, and they worked hard together to pass the master's degree. Great, this song is based on the two of them!"

After a lot of sophistry with permission, Jiang Yunnuo stopped asking and changed the topic.

"Okay, anyway, Coco, sister doesn't object to your falling in love, but again, girls nowadays are very complicated. No matter who you fall in love with, you have to tell me first so that I can help you check it. oh!"

"Yeah, that's for sure."

Xu Xu agreed quickly.

"By the way, Coco, it's your birthday soon. It's an adult ceremony~ How do you plan to celebrate it~"

"Huh? Birthday?"

"That's right, November 11th, it's coming soon, you won't forget your own birthday, will you?"

"Oh, I've been so busy recently, I almost forgot."

Sure enough, no matter in the previous life or in this life, the woman who remembers her birthday the most is always her sister.

"Really, such an important day can be forgotten."

Jiang Yunuo sent a knocking expression.

"I took a look and it seems that the 5th is Thursday. We all have classes. How about my sister come to Hangzhou to accompany you on Friday night?"

"I'd rather come to Shanghai."

Permit suggested:
"I have spent money to rent a house. I can save some accommodation fees when I go to Shanghai."

After all, the current situation in Hangzhou is a bit complicated, and Xu Xu doesn't want her sister to get involved in this muddy water for the time being.

"Ouch~ When did our Coco become so good at saving money?"

Jiang Yunuo said happily:
"Okay, let's make an agreement then~"

After finishing the chat with his sister, Xu Xu planned to clear the private messages in the backend of Bip Station. He was not so popular that he could not read the private messages, so it was not troublesome to read them one by one.

Most of them are positive and complimentary comments. Occasionally, there are a few that are seeking trouble for no reason, are abusive, or are jealous of colleagues. Xu Li doesn't bother to pay attention to them. However, most of the private messages sent by the account are only sent once. The account nicknamed "Yue Zong" before was the only one that kept sending messages to Xuancheng.

"Your new song is really nice. I cried several times while listening to it."

"Play games with me, Jian Wang San."

"Create an account. If you don't know how to play, I'll teach you. I have a full-level account and can accept you as my apprentice."

"Can you please reply with a message after seeing this? It's really rude of you to do this."

"Play with me, and I will satisfy one of your conditions."

Xu Xu looked at this person's private message and felt a little strange.

She obviously likes her own song, but her tone of voice seems to be ordering her subordinates. It doesn't have the tone of a little girl's admiration for a talented boy, and there are no cute emojis.

But Xu Xu didn't think too much about it. He had browsed the "Mr. Yue"'s beep site space before, and it was full of related content about Jianwangsan, and there were some other things. Various player-made content for fun such as NPC Lalangpei.

Xu Xu felt that if this person was not a liar, then he was simply mentally ill, so he replied:
"You give me a sports car and I'll play with you."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xu Xu said this, the other person immediately replied:

"Okay, give me your address and contact information."

Xu Xu thought to himself, Damn it, are you pretending to be cool and not blushing?

OK!I want to see how long you can keep pretending!
Soon, the sun gradually went down, and the stuffy heat in the air was much less. Song Enyan sent a message to Xu, saying that they are about to finish class, and if they want to see beautiful women, they should take advantage of it now, so Xu Xu got off the plane early and went to the cafeteria first. After finishing dinner, I bought some desserts for Huang Xiangyun, and then headed towards the Conservatory of Music.

Huang Xiangyun is still very concerned about dancing. She said that she loves dance from the bottom of her heart, and she also loves the dance classroom and the stage. Even if the bell rings and the sun sets, she still likes to practice in the classroom for a while. Wait until there are fewer people in the cafeteria before going to eat.

"Xiangyun, your family is allowed to visit you again~"

Just when Huang Xiangyun was looking in the mirror and twisting his waist and hips, a girl at the door of the classroom poked her head in and shouted.

When Huang Xiangyun heard this, he was shocked. Xu Xu didn't say he was coming?But fortunately, she put on makeup today and after arranging her hair in the mirror, she trotted out in her dancing shoes.

"Permission~"

Huang Xiangyun called out sweetly.

Xu Xu also smiled and put his arm around Huang Xiangyun's slender waist wearing a tight Latin dance skirt, and handed over the screen-licking bag in his other hand.

"Here, I bought it for you to replenish some energy."

What was in the bag was a tiramisu. After practicing all afternoon, Huang Xiangyun was indeed a little hungry, so he smiled and kissed Xu Xu.

"You came at the right time~"

“This kind of unexpected little surprise really makes people happy~”

In the classroom, everyone has almost left, but today it is Song Enyan's turn to be on duty, and she has to stay and be the last to leave. Song Enyan looked at the scene in front of her, smiled lightly, walked forward and said:

"It's a pity, Li Li, you came at the wrong time."

"Our Latin dance in Xiangyun was so beautiful in the afternoon. It's a pity you didn't see it."

"is it?"

Xu looked at Huang Xiangyun with a smile and said:
"I originally wanted to come earlier, but I was worried that if you girls were taking a dance class and I, a guy, peeked outside, the security guards would arrest me as a pervert."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay~"

Huang Xiangyun smiled and hugged Xu Xu and said:
"If you want to see it, I'll dance for you right now~"

As he spoke, Huang Xiangyun played another piece of music, then stood in the center of the classroom, stretched his limbs, and started to follow the melody of the music.

Huang Xiangyun played a classic rumba. She was wearing a red Latin dance skirt that symbolized passion and desire. She had a pair of big white legs and high-heeled dance shoes. Following the melody of the music, she twisted her slim waist and limbs charmingly. , at this moment, her whole body exudes ultimate charm. This is probably the case with those beauties who brought disaster to the country and the people in ancient times.

"How? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Song Enyan came close to Xu Xu and whispered:

"Is she twisted enough?"

Xu smiled and said:
"Latin dance is a courtship dance, and that's how it should be."

"cut!"

Song Enyan snorted disdainfully.

"It seems that you men still like women with this kind of contrast."

Taking advantage of Huang Xiangyun's movement to turn his back to the two of them, Song Enyan coldly stretched out her hand and pinched Quan Xu's butt hard.

"After dinner, come back here and find me, I'll wait for you."

Although Xu Xu was looking at Huang Xiangyun, he still glanced at Song Enyan from the corner of his eye from time to time. She was wearing a tight black dance skirt, the style was similar to Huang Xiangyun's. She had a bun and makeup. Light makeup, a pair of slender legs wrapped in thin black pantyhose.

No way, no matter how good Huang Xiangyun dances, he can't be more attractive to Xu Xu than Song Enyan's stocking legs.

After the dance, Song Enyan urged the two of them to leave quickly because the classroom was about to close. Huang Xiangyun was happy today. After dancing, he went to the dressing room to change clothes, then took Xu Xu to go to the cafeteria for dinner. Before leaving, he did not forget to say goodbye to Song Enyan. explain:

"Remember to lock the door after cleaning."

"By the way, bring your partner out for everyone to see sometime~"

"The person who is worthy of you, Song Enyan, must be very good, right?"

After saying that, he took the permission and left.

Xu Xu and Huang Xiangyun finished their meal, walked around the school, and then made an excuse, saying that he had not finished an assignment in his professional class during the day, and his computer was used by someone from Xunniao Help. So I have to go to an Internet cafe.

If it were Song Enyan or Xiao Xiong, they would definitely ask for permission to go to the Internet cafe together, but Huang Xiangyun is different. She hates the environment of Internet cafes and would not accompany boys to play games in Internet cafes.

She is such a person who sticks to her own principles and will not let herself do something she doesn't like just to accommodate other people's preferences.

It was precisely because Xu Xu understood this that he found this excuse. After sending Huang Xiangyun back to the dormitory, Xu Xu returned the same way and returned to the afternoon dance classroom.

At this time, it was getting dark, the street lights on both sides of the campus road were on one after another, and there were no people in the teaching building of the Conservatory of Music.

However, the door of the dance studio was not locked yet, so I pushed the door open and saw Song Enyan sitting on a mat in a charming posture. The skirt under her body was completely lifted by her, and she had a pair of invincible long black stocking legs. Unreservedly displayed before the eyes of permission.

"Wait for a long time?"

After being allowed to enter, he closed the door and locked it with his backhand.

Song Enyan said nothing, stood up, took three steps and two steps at a time, ran in front of Quan Quan, stretched out her snow-white arms, hugged Quan Quan tightly with all her strength, buried her little face in Quan Quan's chest, and sucked in the taste of Quan Quan with all her strength. .

"Smelly husband, I think you are going crazy with your thoughts!"

In the dance classroom, there is still that familiar smell, the rich and sour smell of fairy feet. Maybe dancers like Song Enyan and Huang Xiangyun don't think it's a big deal, but for a person like Xu who doesn't come to the dance studio often, The moment I walked in, I was still a little bit heady from the smoke.

However, right now, Xuancheng doesn't care much anymore. During this time, his young body was indeed struggling a bit.

"Turn off the lights."

Song Enyan whispered in Xu's arms and pointed to the switch on the wall.

Xu Xu walked over and turned off the lights. Soon, the dance studio turned from bright to pitch black.

However, there was still a corridor light outside the classroom window. Although it was a little dim, I could barely see clearly.

Song Enyan twisted her waist and closed the curtains in the classroom one by one. She turned back and smiled charmingly at Xu.

"How about it? Is it exciting to do this in the dance studio tonight?"

Xu didn't speak, walked forward, pulled Song Enyan into his arms, wiped the girl's black silk legs, then reached Song Enyan's back, and began to gently pull down the zipper on the back of the skirt.

"Ouch~ Are you so anxious?"

Song Enyan asked with a smile:

"It seems that your Huang Xiangyun is not willing to sleep with you, right?"

"How was it? Didn't you realize until the end that your little slut is the best for you~"

Xu was too lazy to talk to Song Enyan at this time, and just wanted to get to the point, but just when he was about to continue, Song Enyan suddenly stopped Xu's action.

"With permission, Huang Xiangyun asks me to take my partner to see her every day. What do you think I should do?"

"That's not what you asked for."

"Who told you to show off to her all day long?"

Hearing this, Song Enyan blinked her eyes and a smirk appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Then I don't care, I just want to cuckold her in front of her."

As she said that, Song Enyan came close to Xu Xu’s ear and whispered:

"Husband, I have a brilliant idea. From now on, we can appear in front of everyone in a fair manner."

"Oh? What's your idea?"

Liang asked curiously.

However, looking at the sinister expression on Song Enyan's face, Xu Xu suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Husband, turn into a girl~"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Xu's reaction, Song Enyan suddenly took out a pair of girls' dance shoes that she had worn for an unknown amount of time from the shoe cabinet next to her, and slammed them on Xu Xu's face.

In an instant, Xu Xu felt an extremely intense and rich stimulation running down his nose and straight to his forehead. The next second, Xu Xu's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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