Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 222 The Torn Scar: The First Misfortune of the Heavenly God 【9】

Chapter 222 The Torn Scar: The First Misfortune of the Heavenly God 【9】

"There are three characters written on your eyes!" I struggled, and the purple hair on my head was in a mess.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What...what..."

"=皮=weird! Shu! Shu!" Wearing the clothes of a deacon, with the face of a fox, he has a bad personality and is also a kidnapper. Although I am often called an idiot by Qi Yilan, I can still run away and swear at people basically. authentic.

"Heh...hehe..." He seemed to be out of breath, except for the permeating sneer from time to time and the increasing strength in his hands, I couldn't tell what this person was thinking at the moment.

Sensing the pain in my wrist, I cautiously approached it: "Yes... If you have something to say, we humans love each other as a family, don't touch your hands, hehehe..."

QAQ You are so strong, how about I am bean sprouts? !Who has the ability to be bigger than the chest!

……

He frowned, reached out his hand to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the car stopped slowly.

"Yes, master, I brought him here, do I really want to do this... yes... I know." As soon as he finished speaking, I felt a deep pain in the back of my neck, and many, many images spread before my eyes. It was the darkness like the color of the earth, eroding in bit by bit until I lost consciousness.

……

"Hmm..." My hands hurt so much, my head feels dizzy... Where is this place?

right!That fox-faced nanny tricked me into coming here...Damn guy, I'm going to slap him in the face (shit)!
It was too late and then quickly, the raised waist was tied up with a fishing line and pulled by both hands, and the whole person fell to the ground and fell to the ground ==... A loud ridicule came from behind: "Hahahahaha..."

My pain is being treated as happiness by you heartless bastards!
"Did you see Uemori, he is so stupid...hahaha..." A crisp male voice came from behind.

?A voice I haven't heard...

I tossed and sat on the chair for a long time, and a slightly handsome man appeared in front of me and looked at me with a smile. Standing next to him was the nanny who killed a thousand knives... Could this be the 'young master' he was talking about?
"Luo Xiao also...quick...go..."

The voice of panting came slowly, and the moment I saw the figure of that person, I felt my feet froze.

The whole body of the black-haired man was splashed with water, and the broken black hair kept dripping downwards. His dark blue piercing eyes were staring fiercely at my direction, and his hands were tied. Sit on a stool.

Looks like he's been tortured a lot.

"Senior Uemori!"

"Don't call me now, little friend, the good show is not on stage, it will be more enjoyable if you take it slowly..." Rang Chenyong grabbed Shang Senfu's black hair and forced him to look up, the cold water made his already sickly pale cheeks Even paler, "Look, Uemori, the audience is here, and our game should start."

"Scissors..." He stretched out his hand, and the deacon beside him handed over a pair of sharp scissors.

"What are you going to do?! Let go of Uemori-senpai, you despicable, dirty, disgusting, perverted, lascivious, vicious, insane, vicious, vicious, perverted by everyone!" I bit Teeth, but helplessly unable to move the whole person, the wrist was bruised and purple from the constant struggle.

The person with dark blue eyes obviously noticed this, and said solemnly: "Hey... just sit there and don't move..."

It was the first time I heard Sen Fuxie comforting me...it was actually at this time...when he said 'good' to me, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but I felt my heart ached.

(End of this chapter)

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