Cross the net king: tennis princess

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Her petite body was tightly wrapped by a large black cloak, only revealing her delicate and perfect chin and a few strands of ice-blue hair. The faint soft light shone on her body, emitting a little bit of golden light, just like a god, noble and elegant , although I can't see her face clearly, she must be a beautiful woman!

Mo Liang sighed, then cleared her throat, "Hello, I am the temporary guardian of this girl, she is injured, can you rest here for a while, I will go to the infirmary to find something to treat."

Mo Liang said respectfully, watching the girl's reaction.

"Okay, let's put it on the sofa. Besides, there are medicines in the warehouse, so you don't have to go to the infirmary." The girl stretched out her hand and pointed in one direction.Mo Liang immediately understood, put the mirror fan gently on the sofa, and immediately ran towards that direction.

After Mo Liang disappeared, Jing Fan, who was already sound asleep, suddenly stood up with a carp, and looked at the girl on the boss chair with an evil smile, "Are you 'Mythology'?"

The girl stretched her hand back into the black cloak, calmly and slowly said a word, "Yes."

"Huh? That's amazing." Jing Fan pulled the school uniform draped over his shoulders and fastened it with a golden chain. "I'm starting to covet your ministerial position. How about we fight?" Jing Fan smiled evilly , opened the fan with a snap.

"Unreasonable! How dare you speak to Lord Yijiyuan like that!" a voluptuous girl roared displeased.

"Coral!" The girl's voice suddenly became deep, "I accept."

Mirror Fan raised her long hair and tied it with a ribbon. Regardless of the blood on her head, she casually picked up a racket from the wall and walked out the door.

"Bing? Is it okay?" A gentle voice sounded and asked with concern.

"It looks very powerful, she..." the girl said lightly.

"Is it..." A soft and charming voice responded.

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