Funk?

Sima Qing's arrogant and rude expression instantly ignited a raging unknown fire in my heart, I don't know where the courage came from, I strode up to Sima Qing, poked his nose and scolded him: "Your head has been killed!" The pig run over by the train, the idiot whose heart was replaced by aliens! I curse you to be robbed by bandits when you go out, and step on shit when you enter the door!"

After scolding, I couldn't help admiring myself Xia Qianhuiyue strongly, you are really great, this is the bravest thing you have ever done in your life!Ho Ho...

There was silence in the carriage for a century...

Sima Yang looked at me in amazement, his eyes like autumn water lying under the curled eyelashes were full of puzzlement: "Huiyue, what are trains and aliens?" [

"It's just..." Oh, how do I explain this!I frowned and racked my brains, trying to find ancient things similar to these two in my mind!

Just when I was resting my chin in one hand and scratching my hair with the other, frowning tightly, and my cheeks were flushed from thinking, Sima Qing's cold voice rang in my ears: "You bumpkin, if you don't want to be soaked in a pig cage, just shut up!"

But when he yelled at me, I shrank my neck like a timid rabbit, my face was pale, my legs trembled, all my anger turned into weakness: "I...I..."

There was a little devil in his heart flapping his wings and shouting wildly: Go up, go up and punch his proud face with a punch!

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