Ace School Grass Limited Love

Chapter 89 Can You Touch My Woman's Hand?
Yoona, these 19 years.I have been looking for the goddess of my dreams.I have wandered in it for 19 years, but I couldn't find such a goddess. java:widgetPopClose()
The goddess of my dreams she is a clear style.She wants to have black and smooth hair, she wants to have a pair of watery eyes and watery skin.It must have a devil-like figure.

Finally, when you appeared, I felt that what I was looking for was a woman like you.

Yan Yuner, I like you.

Yan Yuner, I like you.

Yan Yun'er was holding the love letter that a man handed to her just now, leaning her hands on the corner of the wall and complaining weakly.

"Grass, do you dare to be more nasty." Yan Yun'er vomited out everything she ate in the afternoon.

Today in physical education class, when going down the stairs.Yan Yun'er received a love letter from a boy in her grade, and she opened it to read after the physical education class was dismissed.After reading it, I help myself silently and powerlessly against the corner.

"Who is tired of life? Dare to confess to my Yun'er?" Mo Yeche came to the school playground with graceful steps, exuding a devilish aura all over his body.

Behind him, one could see that he was emitting a red flame, and his eyes seemed to want to swallow people in.

"Che..." Yan Yun'er hid the love letter and raised her beautiful eyes to look at him.

Mo Yeche seemed to ignore her words from his ears, and the tall and stalwart blocked the sunlight refracted in front of her.

Because her face was blocked by Mo Yeche's tall body, it was instantly shady.

"Xiao Yun'er, show me the love letter." Mo Yeche directly entered the topic after coming to Yan Yun'er.

I can't wait any longer!Dare to rob a woman with him, Mo Yeche, is definitely a dead end.

Yan Yun'er fluttered her eyelashes, blinking her eyes. "What... what love letter..." She wanted to pretend that she didn't know anything.

You can't let Mo Yeche know that a man handed her a love letter. If you let Mo Yeche know, maybe Mo Yeche will kiss her lips domineeringly like an emperor on the spot.Until her whole body went limp for this reason...

"Are you pretending to be mean to me? If I find that love letter, you--" Mo Yeche's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, which was ruffian.

Yan Yun'er was startled when she heard that, she knew what he was going to say before he showed such a smile before he could say the second half of his sentence.

"Short oil, it's really gone. I'm so ugly, who would like me." Yan Yun'er took advantage of the fact that he didn't see it, tightly holding the love letter with her little hand, and slowly hid it behind her.

Out of the corner of Mo Yeche's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Yan Yuner's small movement, and he could detect her movement so slowly.

"My baby, you don't look ugly." Mo Yeche stretched his hands, and pulled her petite body into his arms.A hand resting on her waist attracted Yan Yun'er's attention.A hand quickly reached behind Yan Yun'er and took away the love letter.

Yan Yun'er's hand suddenly felt empty, and she pulled it out to look.The note in his hand disappeared.

Turning his head away, Mo Yeche snatched the love letter from her hand and read it.

"Che, give it back to me." Yan Yun'er tugged at his arm to snatch the love letter.

But she is a bit shorter than him, and his tall body no matter how much she pulls and grabs, she can't snatch back the love letter in his hand.

Mo Yeche quickly scanned every word of the love letter, and after reading it, veins popped out of his forehead slightly.He squeezed his hands fiercely into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Who the hell wrote such a substandard love letter?"

Who the hell wrote it, he, Mo Yeche, wants to kill him!
Bah fuck, what a goddess!I like size!

Dare to call Yun'er his goddess so early to die! "I don't know." Yan Yun'er's big eyes were watery, she shrugged indifferently as she looked at the love letter that was thrown out.

"That man must have the IQ of a kindergarten, and the love letter he wrote is so low-level." Mo Yeche continued to recall the content of that love letter every word in his mind. He really has the IQ of a kindergarten!The handwriting is still ugly.

"..." Yan Yuner's silence answered him, and Yan Yuner's silence expressed agreement with Mo Yeche's words.

After much deliberation, Mo Yeche felt that this matter should not be left alone.

"Little baby, you really don't know who that person is?" Mo Yeche pulled her shoulders, turned her body around and looked at her with sapphire eyes.

Yan Yun'er tore off the hands on her fragrant shoulders. "really do not know."

"Little baby, you are mine. Let me tell you, you are absolutely not allowed to be with other men." Mo Yeche's domineering look instantly recovered.

Domineering hands bound her small waist, and sapphire eyes stared at her domineeringly swearing.

Yan Yun'er shrank her neck, the breath he sprayed in her ear was very warm.It was so hot that her ears turned red.

Just when Mo Yeche wanted to pull Yan Yun'er back even more tightly, a boy wearing a pair of square glasses appeared in front of them in very vulgar clothes.

Mo Yeche stepped forward with his arms around Yan Yuner's small waist, and their way was blocked by a boy wearing square glasses.

Master Mo lost his temper. "Paralyzed, are you looking for death in your way?"

Raising their eyes and looking at them, the boys in square glasses and very vulgar clothes were reflected in their eyes.Mo Yeche had the impression of being a bookworm.

"Yun...Yun...Yun..." The boy wearing square glasses saw Yan Yun'er, and was immediately attracted by her pure appearance.He stared at the goddess of his dream with dumbfounded eyes, and waited for a long time.

Mo Yeche was furious, how dare he look at his woman courting death like this! "Uncle Yun, get the hell out of here, you nerd!" Mo Yeche hugged Yan Yuner even tighter, and Yan Yuner felt that it was difficult for her to breathe being held by him.

After waiting for a long time, the boy wearing square glasses pronounced her name completely.

"Yun...Yun'er...I...I...I like...like...you...me me..." The boy wearing square glasses stammered out his heartfelt voice.

Master Mo was furious. "You, you, you... you, your aunt..." I can't stop talking.

With a puff, Yan Yuner laughed out of Mo Yeche's words.

She wanted to say, he should say about you, your great uncle, not your great aunt.

Yan Yun'er smiled like this, her smile was sweet.The boy wearing square glasses was even more fascinated by her.He wiped his clothes with his own hands, wiped his hands clean, and put his hands on Yan Yun'er's white and tender hands.

As soon as she saw his hand, she put it on Yan Yuner's white and tender hand, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Yan Yuner was stunned, Mo Yeche pulled out Yan Yuner's hand and put it on his waist.

"You numb nerd, is my woman's hand something you want to touch whenever you want?" Mo Yeche couldn't calm down anymore, the anger spread from his heart to his whole body, and the raging anger was in his eyes. I can see clearly.

Let go of Yan Yun'er's little hand, and punch her.

The boy wearing glasses couldn't stand it for a while, Mo Yeche waved his glasses aside.The whole person also sat down on the spot because he couldn't stand firmly.

Mo Yeche glared coldly at the boy wearing square glasses sitting on the floor, pulled out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Yun'er's hands to make them clean.

(End of this chapter)