Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 455 God, It's Not Dark Yet

After repeating this several times, Ye Ziye's physical strength dropped, and the tug-of-war was no longer a tug-of-war, and she no longer had the strength to parry.

In the second round, Zuo Zhe won for half an hour.

Now, one to one, a tie!
During the intermission, Ye Ziye was paralyzed on the rest chair, his chest heaved and fluctuated, and his pretty face was as red as the sunset in the sunset.

Zuo Zhe stood beside her, his clothes were slightly wet, and his face and neck were covered with sweat.

"Admit defeat!" He wasn't provocative, he just loved her.

She squinted at him: "God, it's not dark yet."

Tianzhe shrugged and smiled.

Shan Nantao asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

Qin Jun replied: "Don't dream."

Ye Ziye giggled, gave Qin Jun a thumbs up, and then gave Shan Nantao the down thumb.

His face fell down in an instant, looking dingy.

Immediately everyone was laughed at.

Zuo Zhe stretched out his hand and gently brushed the wet hair on her forehead, thinking that the next battle would be settled quickly.

It would be bad to tire her out.

After a while, the two played again, and the two ran back and forth to fight each other.

Zuo Zhe's performance is getting better and better, but Ye Ziye has turned into a downturn, unable to recover.

After 10 minutes, the third round ended, and Zuo Zhe won without any suspense.

Ye Ziye hated him with a flat face, until now she finally understood that this guy was playing tricks on her.

In the first round, she deliberately handicapped the game, making her look like a fool and underestimate the enemy.

In the second round, play a game of cat and mouse, and play slowly.

In the third round, he overwhelmed her like lightning and was defeated.

"Come on." Ignoring her anger, Zuo Zhe stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, with a wide smile: "I'd like to admit defeat, good boy, and say something nice to my brother."

In other words: Xiao Zhe, I love you so much!

This sentence.

The others looked at them neatly, with curious and inquiring expressions on their faces.

Ye Ziye unscrewed the cap of the bottle, drank the water slowly, and his mind was running fast.

His mother, do you want her to say it in front of so many acquaintances?
Such a shame!She doesn't do it.

woohoo.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Zhe frowned, watching her raise her eyebrows, chasing after her like a debt collector: "Don't tell me, do you?"

His words and eyes are full of danger.

She gave him a half-hearted smile: "Don't you dare... But can you not say it?"

She blinked hard at him.

(End of this chapter)