In the Huangdou team, except for Yufeng, all the other men lay down.

At this time, Yufeng was at the front of the team.

A bewitching kitchen knife instantly appeared in his pupils.The kitchen knives were small at first, but quickly grew in size.

In an instant, his pupils were filled.

"My life is over."

Just when the kitchen knife was about to cut off Yufeng's head, He Congliang suddenly felt someone hugging his waist.

Two round mountain peaks pressed against his back.

A pair of slender hands wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly.

"Brother Smelly, that's enough."

"Leave them alone."

"They have already received the punishment they deserved." Ning Rongrong said weakly.

"But, they hurt you." He Congliang shook his head, his red eyes became lighter.

Approaching, and seriously speaking:

"Junior Sister Smelly, I said I would protect you forever."

"They hurt you, and you deserve to die."

"It's okay. I'm living a good life!" Ning Rongrong forced a smile on his pale face.

It's just that smile, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit permeable.

Ning Rongrong is the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, when did she suffer such an injury.

He Congliang looked at Ning Rongrong's appearance, his heart was pierced like a knife.

My love!

You suffer.

Subsequently,

He passed through Ning Rongrong's feet with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist with the other, hugging her up.

She smashed her mouth, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Get out of here."

Hearing this, the Huangdou team jumped off the ring as if they had received an amnesty.

At this time He Congliang lowered his head, looking affectionately at Ning Rongrong's pretty face.

"Does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts." Ning Rongrong blushed, looking at Chi Chi's handsome face, her heart pounded like a deer.

A stream of resolute masculinity made her dizzy.

She is the jewel in the palm of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she has never held hands with a boy before, when has she ever encountered such a gentle offensive.

His arms are warm.

His eyes are full of love love love.

His voice is full of magnetic an an.

Ning Rongrong felt an electric shock all over his body, and was about to fall into He Congliang's gentle hometown.

"Then let me rub it for you?" He Congliang looked at her with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Get lost." Ning Rongrong roared.My chest hurts and my whole body hurts, where do you want to rub?

How can you rub my old lady's body?

In an instant.

The ambiguous atmosphere was completely destroyed.

"I'll still scold people."

"Prove that you can't die."

"Back to Notting College, I'll make you some papaya and chicken soup." He Congliang said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong opened his eyes wide, with a hint of incomprehension flashing in his eyes.

"Why papaya chicken soup?"

He Congliang: "Drink what you drink."

"Papaya Chicken Soup is highly nutritious and makes your body white, tender and big"

"In this way, I will have a happy life in bed in the future."

Ning Rongrong blushed like a drop of blood, obviously hearing the meaning of He Congliang's words.

"Get lost, old lady."

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