The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 41 She Is Really Gentle
"Do you think I look this good?" Fu Xiuyao's voice became low and lazy, with countless charms lurking.

The afternoon sun shone on the corridor and the door, as if covering Fu Xiuyao with glittering pieces of gold, like gods and demons.

The roommates inside didn't know what to say or what to do for a while.

The visitor didn't seem to have any hostility, just standing lazily and chatting with Zhang Zimian.

The picturesque scenery is beautiful, but my heart is trembling for some reason.

In front of her was a charming woman with long hair draped behind her back. Her side face was flawless, with smooth facial lines outlined, elegant and beautiful.

Wearing a black sweater outside, it looks slender and slim.

The voice is lazy and sweet, like a low-pitched music, even under the sun, it feels like being lured into an abyss.

Especially those peach blossom eyes hidden in the starry sky, gentle and bright.

This is a beauty who doesn't feel dangerous at all.

Peerless beauty.

"I..." Zhang Zimian felt that she was going to be out of breath, the person in front of her was really too gentle, her voice, eyes, and movements were extremely gentle, but it made her feel scared.

"Don't be afraid." Fu Xiuyao saw the fear in Zhang Zimian's eyes, and said in a low voice, "I won't hurt you."

"You..." Zhang Zimian said tremblingly, "What do you want to do to me, what do you know?"

"I don't know anything." Fu Xiuyao leaned over, his forehead gradually approaching Zhang Zimian's, with infinite tenderness hidden in his eyes.

"Hush." ​​Fu Xiuyao withdrew the hand that raised Zhang Zimian's chin, and stretched out his index finger to touch the attractive red lips.

The voice is charming, lingering and gentle.

Fu Xiuyao stopped when he was two centimeters away from Zhang Zimian, and said softly: "Little girl, don't hate white, don't hate tenderness and weakness."

Zhang Zimian's pupils dilated suddenly, and his body trembled unconsciously, as if he had been poked into some secret.

"You're not strong, you're timid, and you're weak, but why do you hate others wearing soft and gentle white?" Fu Xiuyao's low voice rang in Zhang Zimian's ear.

"Remember, I'm not a fairy, nor a demon."

After softly uttering these words, Fu Xiuyao withdrew her hand, she stood up straight, and smiled gently at the other three people in the room who were astonished.

"Good afternoon, beauties."

After leaving these words, Fu Xiuyao walked out of 501, and his figure disappeared before his eyes.

Zhang Zimian's lips were pale with fright, his whole body was weak, and he gradually slid to the ground leaning against the door.

Her heart was beating fast, obviously nothing dangerous happened just now.

Her heart was filled with fear and remorse, why did she act so ignorantly before?
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Fu Xiuyao used his computer to find the address where the post was posted, but he didn't expect that the other party was in the same dormitory building.

She finally found the person who posted it, Zhang Zimian, a freshman from the School of Economics, Class [-] of the Department of Economics.

Fu Xiuyao didn't want to trouble Zhang Zimian at first, after all, she seldom took people seriously.

It's just that she didn't want her three good roommates to scold her back for nothing.

Their time is also very precious, no less expensive than her Fu Xiuyao's time.

Fu Xiuyao couldn't predict what Zhang Zimian would do to her next, but she wasn't worried.

She has met Zhang Zimian now, he is not even a clown.

In reality, she was so timid that she couldn't even speak in front of her, but she dared to say a lot of things to change the direction of the wind online.

This person really has no brains. Zhang Zimian thinks that people like Fu Xiuyao are easy to bully and only cry and pretend to be pitiful. Such people can use louder insults and kneading.

It's a pity that Fu Xiuyao is not such a person, but Zhang Zimian is.

Don't look down on timid and weak people on the one hand, but you are even more timid and weak.

(End of this chapter)