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Chapter 190 Are Two Werewolves

Seeing this scene, everyone blinked and was stunned.

Those two were the most surprised. When the girl gritted her teeth and threatened in a cold voice, her jaws had already dropped to the ground.

"Are you letting go?"

Everyone instantly petrified and fell to the ground.

Master Jie, how are you...

Girlfriends appear one after another on the surface, but in fact, even being touched, they would frown at least, and deal with it at worst. Jie Shao was actually beaten up, suppressed, pinched in the face, and threatened.

And...it also made Jie Shao say unimaginable soft words, you are the most beautiful ghost...

The onlookers all wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, not to mention how uncomfortable it was to hold back.

"You loosen it first." Mu Zhoujie also had a cool tone.

"You are stupid, you go first." Su Yaoyao refused to let go.

Thinking of being bullshitted up, down, left, and right before, she immediately pinched his face and pulled him.

What a handsome and handsome face, it's just too bad to be spoofed!

"Pfft..."

Su Yaoyao smiled.

Seeing this scene, the crowd eating melons couldn't get their jaws back, and they actually said that Jie Shao is rambunctious?
Really, what nonsense are you talking about!

"hiss……"

Mu Zhoujie seemed to be hurt by that naughty little hand, and he didn't seem to want to play this game of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred. .

"I'm loose, and you too..."

"It's like a child playing a game, really childish." Su Yaoyao unabashedly sneered, quickly rubbed his face for half a second and then withdrew her hands.

Ignoring Mu Zhoujie's expression like swallowing a fly, she rubbed her cheeks, and there was still some unrelieved fiery feeling.

Mu Zhoujie also cautiously raised his hand and poked his own face, then couldn't hold back the pain and let out a gasp.

rely on it!

Then he glanced coldly at the people outside the ring, and said impatiently, "Is it pretty? Get out!"

A lot of people who knew his temper were afraid of causing trouble, so they pulled some people and pushed them out.

"Walking around, what's there to see? It's not that I haven't seen a fight, a group of monkeys who haven't seen the world..."

Only the African muscular man remained motionless on the chair, with his feet up and his headphones on, pretending to be fascinated by the music, and he moved with the beat.

He just casually glanced at the stage, and the conspicuous whites of his eyes still revealed that he was peeping.

"You—" Mu Zhoujie pointed at him from the air.

The African muscular man paused, then turned his head expressionlessly, took off one earphone, and pointed to his face: "Ah, me?"

"Get a mirror."

"Oh... okay." The African muscular man's mind went blank, he blinked, put down his phone and trotted away.

It took a while before he realized what he was going to take.

Jie rarely look in the mirror? !

After finally finding a small mirror in the Taekwondo gym, he trotted all the way and rushed back.

The goal was that Young Master Jie and the girl were sitting on the ring with their backs facing each other, both tentatively touching their faces.

puff...

It's two werewolves.A little more than a ruthless person.

"Cough!" He coughed to find his presence.

"Here comes the mirror, you two...use it."

Mu Zhoujie took the mirror with a displeased face, and glanced left and right from a distance. Under the light, he could still see how red his cheeks were...

Damn it, how do you go back to class?

But if you don't go back to class, grandpa and dad will have to do that again...

(End of this chapter)