Miss drag PK eight school grass

Zin knew his name was Fan Dong when she sent him to the health room

Fan Dong, it's better to be called a rice bucket, Zin smiled in her heart

"Uh...it hurts!" Fan Dong scolded at Zi who was helping him apply the ointment.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, but it's already dark in a large area. If you don't work hard, you can't do it. If you're a man, just bear with it." Zi lowered her head and said, her long bangs blocked her contemptuous eyes

watch me fix you

Zi rubbed more and more vigorously on purpose. Although he didn't look at his expression, he could feel that he was about to cry in pain. Zi was so happy.

"Okay." Zi closed the ointment and said to Fan Dong

"Much better, thank you" he said while wearing his school uniform

Cut, it's much better, it's a pity that it didn't hurt you to death!

"Then I'll go first." Zine walked to the door

"Ah!" As soon as he stepped out, he bumped into a hard wall of human flesh.

"Sorry, are you alright?" Huang asked, holding on to Zi who was about to fall.