The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 117 Sick school bully VS soft sick beauty 16
"...Well, do you really want to listen? Can the young mind of the host bear it?" The system was worried.

She raised her eyebrows, "Let's listen."

"Her mission is to travel to the derivative plane... to sleep with the male lead, male supporting role, and villain. It is said that there are still zero mistakes.

But don't worry, although the plane of your lord is the male protagonist, it is also a fragment of the main god, the god she will never sleep with. "The system is proud and proud.

Mian Luo understood, no wonder she had been trying to get rid of He Nian before, she concluded that He Nian is the legendary heroine of Xiao H Wen.

The girl held a soft and warm smile, but crazily complained in her heart.

其实，那些衍生位面的男主们和何念两情……不，多情相悦，她自然管不着，如果她算计到碎片身上，那就可以放心…揍了。

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In the classroom, Mian Luo rested her chin and looked straight at Fu Ci.

The exquisite and beautiful young man in front of him had cold and emotionless eyes, his complexion was snow-white, and his brown pupils were clear and clear, reflecting the fine and indifferent light, but he looked beautiful and glamorous because of his long and narrow eyes.

Fu Ci hung down his long eyelashes, curled up like butterfly wings, and said in a very light and loose tone: "...I just asked you to borrow a seat that day."

The boy was slender and handsome, half of his collarbone was exposed under his collar, and he was vaguely ruffian.But elegant from the bone.

Mian Luo froze for a moment, with an unnatural expression on her face.Did she take advantage of the fragments?

But obviously he was the one who said to let the kiss go, why did it become borrowed again, the girl raised her eyebrows in surprise, is this coming to settle accounts after autumn?
She nodded, with a look of indifference, and motioned for the boy to continue.

The young man paused, curled his white knuckles, squinted his narrow and clear eyes, which were full of emotions and dangerously provocative, he said casually: "You have to take responsibility."

Although Fu Ci's voice is so low that everyone can't hear it clearly, the school bully has his own enthusiasm.

Mian Luo faced the eyes of her classmates, her scalp was numb, she blinked her dark pupils, and suddenly said, "You...is this a crappy design?"

Shard doesn't look like a school bully at all, but like a little hooligan.

The young man frowned, looking arrogant and beautiful, glanced at her slowly, and said lazily: "What kind of persona?"

Mian Luo clicked her tongue, with a disdainful expression on her face, this person has never read a novel, he is not worthy of Mr Mian Ba.

cough

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Luo, the sleeping scum girl, had a sullen little face and said expressionlessly: "It's impossible to be responsible."

She will regret it, this scumbag line made Mianluo shed two lasagna tears in the future.

The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering half of his dark pupils. Under the straight and straight bridge of his nose were bright red and cold thin lips, and delicate lines were inadvertently exposed at the collarbone.

Although Mianluo leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, looking unmoved, she really wanted to touch his eyelashes.

But who is attacking whom? ?

The young man pursed his lips, and suddenly he raised his eyelashes, his beautiful eyes rolled with hostility, shining coldly.

... Does she not like him?

Anger and grievance spread in the bottom of his heart, the young man narrowed his narrow and beautiful eyes, the cold and pure eyes gradually darkened, faintly cold.

It's okay, he doesn't care.

As long as she never leaves him.

……

It doesn't matter if you say his three views are not correct, or you say he is extreme, as long as she can be by his side.

...he can do anything.

……

The boy's face was a little pale, his voice was clear and low, and he murmured slowly: "Aren't you responsible?"

……

Mian Luo didn't respond, her eyes moved down, the young man gently supported the table with his fingers, white and clear, and knocked on the table casually.

(End of this chapter)