The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 790 Teacher Shen, are you in love? (over)
"Hey, is it going to rain today?"

Tu Zhimeng was shopping with Shen Yichen, watching the sky turn overcast, she wrinkled her little face and muttered.

Shen Yichen also frowned, inexplicably having a bad premonition, the big hand holding Tu Zhimeng's shoulder involuntarily tightened.

"probably."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Zhimeng heard Dongzao's little voice.

[Host, it’s not good, that Ling Heng killed the police, blood stained the small world, and caused the plane to collapse. 】It said anxiously.

Tu Zhimeng froze for a moment, and his face became serious.

【what is it now? ] She asked in her heart.

Dongzao sighed, and his impatience turned into helplessness: [I can only wait for the countdown, and then enter the next small world, there will be punishment. 】

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

What does it matter to her, why should she be punished?
A certain mouse feels so weak and helpless!

[The countdown to the destruction of the small world is five, four, three...]

A mechanized voice sounded in my mind, counting down icily.

Tu Zhimeng wasn't nervous at first, but when she heard the countdown, she became inexplicably nervous.

Just when she was standing there at a loss, Shen Yichen suddenly stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and whispered.

"You have to remember me in the next small world."

He said, before Tu Zhimeng could respond, he leaned over and kissed her.

When the warm thin lips were attached, the countdown of the system just ended.

Tu Zhimeng felt dazed for a moment, then her mind went blank and she passed out.

When he woke up again, he was transported to a new small world.

"You dumb, how dare you complain to dad? See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

"Eldest sister, your movements are too light, look at me."

Two sharp and aggressive female voices entered Tu Zhimeng's ears, and immediately felt someone punching her.

Tu Zhimeng frowned in pain, and when she opened her eyes, she saw two women who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old arrogantly lifting her by their feet.

Tu Zhimeng subconsciously wanted to shout out, but unexpectedly, her mouth became an ugly crow's voice.

He couldn't even speak, only an ugly sound.

Tu Zhimeng was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, the woman in a deep blue and white butterfly kicked her again.

Tu Zhimeng is not the kind of rat who can beat and scold at will.

As soon as his temper came up, he raised his leg and kicked the woman's abdomen fiercely.

The woman fell to the ground immediately.

Tu Zhimeng took the opportunity to get up, flew over, rode on her, and slapped her hard.

The other woman was stunned, her two big eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

"You're crazy! You little bitch!"

The woman in the butterfly skirt tried to struggle a bit to fight back, but unexpectedly, Tu Zhimeng grabbed her and twisted in the opposite direction.

The woman cried out in pain and called for help from another woman.

It was only then that the other woman came to her senses, and rushed over ferociously, about to pull Tu Zhimeng's hair.

Before touching Tu Zhimeng's hair, she heard a woman's voice in the distance.

"Stop it all!"

Just look at Mrs. Tu wearing a bun, with a gold-plated silver hairpin with dragon pattern inserted obliquely on the top of her head, wearing a black embroidered dress, gorgeously dressed, and a lot of jewelry, every part of it shows a high profile.

With an angry look on her face, she smiled embarrassedly at Concubine He Gui next to her: "I'm really sorry, I made your empress laugh."

(End of this chapter)