Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

Hearing Xiao Yi's hint, Xi Ying held the book's finger for a moment.

To kill?

, don't Wutong want to kill her?

now clearly, Tang Wutong doesn't know that she can find the grass. Where does she come from?

[the host, such as them, is an alien land practitioner. If you say something wrong with her, it will be regarded as a provocation, and she will try to kill you. 】

xiaoyiyi felt that he had made a lot of sense.

Xi Ying will have been full of homework classified to put away, lips hook up a rebellious smile.

If you want to kill her, you have to see if you have that ability!

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after four classes in the morning, the bell rings and school is over.

Xi Ying idly picked up the stationery and books on the table, waiting for her husband to come and feed her.

There are also many students in the class with their own meals, or buy instant food such as bread, and have lunch in the class.

When Nanzhi appears at the window, he is like a luminous body, attracting everyone's attention.

Such a pianpianpian noble childe, the corner of his eyes and eyebrows all contain a gentle smile. Just taking a look at it, I feel that the whole heart has been cured.

Always feel that such a person is far away from their life, but now, he is outside the classroom.

No! He's in the classroom!

When Nanzhi stepped into the classroom, except Xi Ying, all the people in the classroom, both men and women, held their breath and tensed up.

His eyes were completely fixed on this modest young man.

Nanzhi came against the light and seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliant colors.

The beautiful and heroic face is not like ordinary people, but it also reveals a little sharp temperament, which makes people explore and indulge.

With a pure white lunch box bag in his hand, he went to the desk of Xi Ying and stopped.

"Master." He looked at Xi Ying with bright black eyes like stars. He did not have any taboo. He called out this name to Xi Ying in full view of the public.

"Poof --"

a boy in the back seat spurted out the drink he had just drunk in his mouth.

Nanzhi was not affected at all. Her eyes were firm and serious.

He picked up the lunch box bag and took out two boxes of rice from it. "I'll eat with you."

The lunch box is also pure white, but there is a little love printed in the middle of the lunch box cover.

Seeing Xi Ying looking at the lunch box, Nanzhi took out the chopsticks in the tableware bag and explained: "when I went to buy a lunch box, I wanted to buy a solid color one, which was the only one in solid color, but it had a love on it..."

[hee hee, host, I find Nanzhi is a bit like you. 】

"what."

[no silver 300 Liang is forced here. Explanation is cover up, and cover up is fact. Neither of you understand this truth. 】

“……”

What to do if you are ridiculed by the system? I want to cut off her power!

"You eat first." Nanzhi handed his chopsticks to Xi Ying, but he bent down.

Xi Ying took the chopsticks and looked down with his movements.

It turned out that it was Xi Ying's shoelaces that had spread. Nanzhi squatted down to help her tie her shoes.

From the sight of Xi Ying, you can see the hair whirling on the head of Nanzhi.

Soft black hair looks comfortable.

Comfortable to Xi Ying, unconsciously reached out and stroked the top of Nanzhi's head.

Nanzhi was stiff.

Xi Ying's ear rings a sweet melody which is so sweet and greasy that it lingers in the ear for a long time.

[report to the host, Nanzhi has a good opinion of you up to 40%! 】