Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 75 Drowning Monster: No Response from Zhong Mo
"Xuan...it hurts so much!" Ah!I'm mean, I'm shameless, but I like...

I pretended to be a wounded little girl, bit my lip embarrassingly, with two pitiful big eyes, tried my best to suppress my blushing, and gave him a coquettish thunder.

Huh?Zhong Mo didn’t respond, could it be that the bird jumped into the river and committed suicide? I bit my lip, puffed my mouth up like a round balloon, and turned my head carefully...

"Hahahaha...haha...wait for me...laugh first..."

"Go to hell with you! Hang on to you with a smile."

"Is the prototype revealed? Haha..."

"Don't laugh..."

"Isn't it painful? Where did you get so much strength..."

"I beat you up!!"

By the small green river, the wind blew the willow branches, and the sun setting in the west made the figures of Ji Mingxuan and I fighting each other longer and longer.

Ding--

A few lights suddenly appeared above the head, as if I saw something inadvertently, I stopped the fist that was about to swing on Ji Mingxuan's head, and scanned back according to the original line of sight.

ah!Finally saw it, a black tie, crumbling on a weed across the creek.

The sun seemed to reflect crystal-like highlights on the tie, which should be a badge or something, and was dragging the tie into the water, as if the tie would be submerged by the river when the wind blows.That's Monchiko's tie!

For my own sake, yesterday I thought about coming to help him find it after school, but I was delayed by something later.

Now seeing the tie swaying in the wind, I am struggling to help him pick it up, but there is no bridge!Then don't pick it up, he's a nuisance anyway.

"Hehe...what? Can't you think of a way out?" Ji Mingxuan followed my gaze, knew what I was thinking, snorted twice, and mocked me twice, not aimed at Meng Chike, as if he was just laughing at me .

"Cut... Who said I'm going to pass, I'm bored." Withholding my gaze, I squinted at Ji Mingxuan and rolled his eyes.

"Where..." Ji Mingxuan said, raising his long arms above his head, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and throwing it to the opposite bank about ten meters away, the mobile phone landed accurately on the dense haystack of the tie:
"How about this? Go and get it back for me, please?"

"You're boring! Why do you want me to help you if you want it or not." He was clearly idle and had nothing to do, finding fault!

"Because I can't swim! Why, mine. Don't you disdain?" Ji Mingxuan leaned against the bronze guardrail, his arms stretched out like broad wings on the retro pattern.

(End of this chapter)