Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 56 Charming Danger: Damn Peach

In the soft voice, there is also a trace of prayer, which makes people reluctant to refuse.

It was such a voice, and it hit the softest part of Tong Yaze's heart with one blow.

He froze with a playful smile on his lips, his pretty eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his eyes became dim.

What kind of girl is she! ?He is confused.

Yes, like a kitten showing her sharp claws to him.

It's okay, pretending to be a natural fool, and showing an obedient and harmless smile to people.

It can also be like this, like a lost child, innocent and at a loss.The tone of mourning and pleading is like a sad river, pouring out.

Let him drown in that river involuntarily.

"Look, His Highness Yaze is there."

"Yes! There."

"Why is the four-eyed girl with him?"

With the sound of chattering, a group of girls flocked to the place.

"I won't say it."

Tong Yaze smiled slightly, his pupils shone brightly, and his highlighted blue hair shone dazzlingly in the sun.

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of girls rushed over like a tide, and they pushed Nuan Nuan to the side very skillfully.

"Your Highness Yaze, this is the peach we picked for you."

The two girls put a heavy basket of peaches in front of Tong Yaze.

"thanks!!"

Still such a clear voice, still such a dizzying smile, all the girls were infatuated.

Nuan Nuan couldn't help curling her lips when she saw it, this guy really knows how to make good use of resources.

"Do you think that four-eyed girl was rejected when she confessed to His Royal Highness Yaze! She looks sad."

A thin girl shouted loudly.

"Yeah, just like her, she dares, it's really brave!"

"His Highness Yaze is our..."

A group of Tong Yaze's guards were declaring.

cut……

Nuan Nuan cursed softly, she confessed, but was rejected, what are these brainless nympho girls thinking all day long!

She glared fiercely at Tong Yaze, who was smiling brightly.

He took her basket and left.

A circle of chattering girls surrounded Tong Yaze.

Tong Yaze pressed his temples with his slender fingers, smiling gracefully, without a hint of impatience.

Damn hairy fruit, damn peaches...

In his heart, he cursed...

(End of this chapter)