The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 79 The School Grass Shakes His Fate (14)

"I reject."

Hearing the four words of mutual aid and learning, Kuang Qiantui felt ominous.

Sure enough, before Little Curly finished explaining, she knew as soon as the word Yi Tian came out...

System No. [-] has just finished reading the one hundred and one novel.

In this situation, I can't help feeling,
"Fate is always so strikingly similar."

So in its consciousness, it ordered a tornado to send to the host.

Kuang Chitose: ...

How long has it been.

No. [-] has stepped into the age of cats and dogs in one step?

Seeing Kuang Qiantui, Gu Li refused decisively.

He pursed his mouth, feeling aggrieved like a child.

Miaolihuan reacted quickly, picked up Gu Li and retreated before Xie Feihua could speak out.

The servants had already left without knowing when.

Kuang Qiansui looked past Xie Feihua and observed.

Well, a new look.

If she hadn't left the entire dormitory, she would have thought she had entered the wrong door.

Not only is the sanitation thoroughly cleaned, but all the old sofas are also replaced with new ones.

Even the floors are covered with thick handmade carpets.

After turning his gaze around, Kuang Qiansui was about to close the door.

Hey.

Kuang Chitose lowered his head.

One foot stuck in the door.

Snapped.

Look up again.

One hand rests on the door frame beside the ear.

"What is the duty of a student?"

Xie Feihua used hands and feet to squeeze open the door, and then used hands and feet to trap the person.

"Huh? Just agreed to my brother's words, and turned away?"

Kuang Qiansui kept a cold face and didn't want to entangle him more.

"open.

go out. "

Xie Feihua's expression froze slightly, and the next second the black clouds overwhelmed her.

The whole person is high and the little thing on his shoulder is caged, and the canine teeth are grinding and creaking.

"Fu, Qian, Sui."

Kuang Qiansui tilted his head, squinted at him, and didn't speak.

Xie Feihua exploded immediately.

Actually avoid him!

He raised his hand to pinch her chin, making it impossible to avoid her gaze.

low shoulders,

between eyes,
There seems to be a mad undercurrent in the eyebrows.

"Ask again,
promise me
Do you admit it or not? "

Kuang Chitose took a deep breath.

Recite silently, my own cat, I have to recognize it even when kneeling.

her prince.

Do it again.

Isn't it just Yi Tian?

"The job of a student is to learn."

With a faint breath, Xie Feihua lost his mind for a moment.

There was a frantic neighing in my head,
It calmed down in an instant.

He lowered his eyes,

The eyes are locked on XX who admits love faster than anyone else (fill in the blank: below the nose, above the chin).

Subconsciously moved closer.

Low hoarse voice, like soaked in wine.

"Ah."

"and then?"

Every time I utter a word, my drunkenness increases.

Properly.

until within a millimeter of each other.

"Then no."

Kuang Qiansui closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

then,

Heart is crossed.

The head is sent forward lightly.

She thought, since Yi Tian can do anything.

She and the prince have lived together for so many years,

Why not?

Xie Feihua didn't even have time to freeze.

I only felt that fireworks were exploding in my mind, and my consciousness was blank.

Instinctively bowed his head.

boom.

The fist hit the shoulder.

The little thing rebelled against the lack of oxygen.

Xie Feihua felt like she was going crazy.

"Chitose..."

He gripped him tightly.

Breathing heavily.

As described in the plots of his novels that he often complains about,

The dilapidated bellows whimpered.

The blood in the body seems to be flowing backwards.

From the limbs to the atrium,
crispy,
up and up,
Sour with sweetness.

The brain crashes and goes offline, and the screen is full of error prompts.

Kuang Chisui didn't expect,

A small gesture similar to that of bumping noses before,

The consequences would be so serious.

She closed her eyes tightly, lacked oxygen, and was a little dizzy.

I was hungry for half an afternoon, and the inventory at noon had already been digested.

Weak hands and feet.

I suddenly miss that bowl of instant noodles...

(End of this chapter)