Angel is a little bad

Chapter 552 Where Does the Wind Come From?
Feng Yuanche said slowly: "Even if it's... a bad thing?"

Huahuo said vigorously: "Yes! If doing bad things can save me, why don't I do bad things? Besides, just because I want to do bad things, it doesn't mean that bad things will have good results! Just because I want to do good things doesn't mean that There will be good results! Don’t you think God likes to joke, often turning bad things into good things and good things into bad things!”

Feng Yuanche looked into the distance, his eyes were a little confused.

Is that so?Wanting to do bad things turned into doing good things, wanting to do good things turned into doing bad things... He smiled wryly, why does this sentence seem to describe him and her?

Huahuo gently put his hand on his shoulder: "Do what you want to do. Before saving others, think about how to save yourself first. Don't worry so much!"

Feng Yuanche withdrew his gaze: "Is it really possible? Is it really possible to do this..."

There are many things he wants to do, just like fireworks... But, he dare not, he keeps telling himself not to do that...

Hanabi nodded vigorously: "Of course!"

Even though she said so, there are things she dare not do, obviously it is such a simple thing - his fragility and longing flashed, making her want to kiss him, kiss his lips - so beautiful, soft and sexy Thin lips, the prettiest boy's lips she had ever seen.

Feng Yuanche sat up suddenly, and said with a smile: "Then I'll give it a try, and if something happens then, don't be too surprised."

Huahuo nodded vigorously: "Okay! I will always support you! Not only will I support you, but I will also learn from you to the end!"

Feng Yuanche rubbed her hair amusedly: "What I want to do, only men can do."

Huahuo yelled "ha, ha" twice, squinted at him, and said with a strange expression: "Things that only men can do? Then there is only one kind, hum———"

Feng Yuanche froze for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked away: "Your imagination is really rich."

Huahuo jumped up and followed behind him: "Hey, are you leaving like this?"

"Going to play basketball?"

"Huh? Good."

The two blatantly skipped class and ran to the basketball court to play.Both of them are not masters, they just played, and didn't feel a little happy until after school, when they were sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)