Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 157 [The angel among the devil: the real game time]

Looking at her smirk, he patted his chest and said it was all right.

Tong Yaze's head is full of black lines, the more people who say they are fine, the more troubled they are.

"I'll buy medicine for you, you stay here and wait for me."

Tong Yaze put Nuan Nuan on the sofa and said in her ear.

He walked to the door and took another look. The three people in the box had a strange feeling, and he couldn't tell what it was?
However, seeing such a scene, he would feel something strange.

"Hurry up—"

Nuannuan lay on the sofa and saw Tong Yaze still standing by the door hesitating, so she yelled at him.

Tong Yaze glanced at Nuan Nuan who was lying on the sofa, then opened the door helplessly and went out. In short, he will get well soon.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the corners of Nuan Nuan's mouth twitched slightly. The real game time is only now beginning.

She supported the sofa to stand up, and stumbled to Qi Aiwei's side.

"elder sister--"

She pushed hard twice, Qi Aiwei who was half leaning on the sofa pretending to be Sleeping Beauty.

"...Sister, I'm going to the bathroom, do you want to go?"

"I don't want to go, go by yourself!"

Qi Aiwei responded lightly, a strange light flashed in her bright eyes, great, the opportunity has come.

"Then I - go!"

After Nuan Nuan finished speaking, she stumbled towards the door again.

Just after going out, she closed the door slightly, leaving only a gap.

At this time, the outer hall was already bustling, and the music was so loud that it pierced people's ears. Although the box was still a little far away from the hall, the noisy sound still came over.

Nuannuan waited for a while, she pressed her face tightly against the crack of the door and looked inside, although her face was still flushed, but her water-colored eyes were surprisingly quiet.

It's as if the person who pretended to be crazy and drunk just now never existed at all.

Seeing that Nuan Nuan had gone out, Su Haifeng, who was lying on the table, was as clever as a squirrel, and rushed to Qi Aiwei's side.

Holding her was a deep wet kiss.

"Hmm... wait... I'll... go down..."

Although the sound outside is loud, it can still be heard intermittently close to the crack of the door.

I saw that Qi Aiwei pushed Su Haifeng away vigorously, took out a small bottle from the bag on the sofa, and poured some into the red wine bottle on the table.

(End of this chapter)