Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 82 [Savage Game: The Real Young Master]

Nuan Nuan watched his disgusting eyes keep moving across her body, she resisted the greasy feeling in her heart that she was about to vomit, and slowly stretched out her hand.

"Hello, Mr. Wei."

Wei Guoming's fat hand grasped Nuan Nuan's hand once, and squeezed it twice, as if he was a little reluctant to let go.

Nuan Nuan's original skin was very fair, and with the addition of the special ointment specially formulated by Lingyou's doctor friend, the skin was crystal clear, smooth and soft.

It was okay at first, but after hearing Nuan Nuan's sweet and glutinous voice, Wei Guoming couldn't hold himself anymore.I thought that Nuan Nuan was deliberately teasing him with her voice, and now, she acted more presumptuously.

Wei Guoming drew a circle on the back of Nuannuan's hand with his thumb, and his eyes, which were originally clear, were filled with turbid desire.

Nuan Nuan frowned, struggled a few times without breaking free, and the smile on Kaff's face couldn't hold back anymore.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Nuan Nuan, why are you here?"

With a clear voice, a bronze-colored arm stretched out, and only the sound of cracking bones was heard.

Wei Guoming contorted his face, gasping for air in pain, and kept shaking his hand, and his chubby wrist suddenly turned bruised and purple.

It was Leng Yi, he actually saved her again, but this time she was in endless trouble, kaff searched for a long time before finding Wei Guoming's line, and now it was cut off like this.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't appear in disguise, she wouldn't have come out like this.real……

Kaff saw that someone made a move, and the person who made the move must be of extraordinary background, as he could tell by his aura all over his body.

Wei Guoming's fat and greasy face suddenly turbulent, and suddenly became furious, but when he saw Leng Yi clearly in front of him.

All of a sudden, the rising arrogance was extinguished.

"Master Leng—"

Immediately he bowed his knees, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat!
"Let's go!!"

Leng Yi didn't look at Wei Guoming, held Nuan Nuan's hand, and walked away.

"Master Leng, go slowly!"

Wei Guoming didn't care about Leng Yi's indifference, he still nodded and bowed respectfully, Leng Yi, this is the real young master!The noble sons, the descendants of the founding marshals, are the real noble sons. There is no comparison for those rich families.

(End of this chapter)