Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 79
Nan Yi murmured for a long time before realizing it belatedly——

Master Xu seems to hate Han Li.

There was still no response from above her head, and she looked up uncertainly, only to realize that the boy had been looking out the window, ignoring what she said at all.

so close.

She reluctantly persuaded herself to forgive Master Xu without the step of apologizing. If there was another cold war, she might not be able to impress Master Xu for the rest of her life.

The bus gradually stabilized, Nan Yi let go of his five fingers grasping his arm, and took out the earphones from his trouser pocket to listen to the music.

And when she lowered her head and fiddled with the headphone cable, she was looking at the young boy outside the window, but turned her gaze back to look at the top of the little girl's hair.

His eyes are dark.

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Xu Gou ran away with the woman.

Chen Ange closed the roller shutter door of the billiard hall and was about to have some fun. He just turned around after lighting a cigarette, and saw the little girl going up the steps and coming back from a distance.

He has always sneered at Tang Zhi's stubborn persistence.

Superficially obedient, but deep down he is even more rebellious than him.

Pressing the back of the neck with one hand, he passed by the girl without squinting, and in a split second, someone grabbed the cuff as expected.

Biting the cigarette butt lightly, the boy spoke vaguely: "Let go."

The fingers holding a piece of clothing were tightened and gathered, looking at the boy's side face for a few seconds, the girl took a step forward and hugged the boy's thin waist accurately.

The movement is smooth and natural, as if it has been done countless times.

With a small head resting on his chest, the boy took out the cigarette from his mouth, dusted it with one hand, and sprayed the smoke on top of the girl's head.

"Tang Zhi, don't make trouble."

The tone of voice was full of coldness and impatience.

The girl didn't respond, but the thin shoulders in her arms were shaking non-stop, and the thin fabric on her chest was soon wet.

"Chen Ange."

She called him in a childish voice.

There is clearly a bit of resentment and anger in the tone, but it has no deterrent effect.

A milk cat who is not even fierce.

The girl's voice was hoarse from crying, and her tears still couldn't stop: "If you give me a convincing reason, I will give up."

It's hard to wrap around.

Chen Ange has never had such an uninteresting and troublesome girlfriend.

His brows were almost twisted into a pimple: "I don't like it, is it enough?"

He used such understatement to prevaricate her again.

Sniffing, the little girl withdrew from his arms.His eyes were red and swollen, his mouth was deflated, and he was not convinced: "I can change what I don't like."

The boy chuckled, enchanting and bewitching, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The cigarette ash fell down, and with half a cigarette between his fingers, he handed it to the girl's mouth: "Take a puff."

Tang Zhi's eyes were black and white, so pure that one could see to the end.

She doesn't understand.

Voila.

That's the problem.

Chen Ange flicked off the cigarette casually, stepped on the cigarette butt emitting a faint red light a few times, raised his hand and patted the girl's tear-stained face: "I like wild ones. Big breasts, long legs, and the kind that feel good to fuck." -"

"You."

A thin smile overflowed from the lips, mixed with a little mockery: "It's too tender, not enough to fit between the teeth."

Tang Zhi blushed in embarrassment, and the tears in her eyes were caught off guard, dripping hot on the boy's fingertips.

cried again.

The little girl seems to be made of water, and she can cry into a river whenever she moves.

The phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating, and the world of flowers was waiting for him to conquer. Chen Ange had no time to play with her: "Tang Zhi, whether you want to break up or not, don't bother me now. Otherwise, we're really done for."

"Be smart. Huh? Good girl."

　The scumbag wishes you good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)