Chapter 117

Ling Xiyu was speechless.

Is this still what the girl said?It's okay to break into the room carelessly, and keep staring at people, and I don't know what it means to be shy.

Ling Xiyu didn't bother to pay attention to her, and lay on the bed lazily flipping through magazines, her long legs crossed together, and said casually: "What's the matter?"

Lan Qiduo was still staring at his long and slender legs at first, but as he grabbed the pillow and put it behind him, his clothes were pulled up slightly, and his thin waist hit her again. eye.

The breeze blew and blew, and the corners of the white T-shirt were also slightly lifted by the wind. The sexy mermaid line that was originally covered by the clothes was now showing faintly in front of her.

Lan Qiduo stared blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of her, forgetting to react for a while.

There was only one thought in my mind: Why isn't the wind getting any stronger?

Let the wind be stronger.

Let the storm come harder.

Ling Xiyu waited for a while, but before Lan Qiduo could say anything, she looked up at her, and saw that she was staring in her direction, then followed her gaze down, and found that the hem of her clothes was not clear. When did it lift up.

Then someone was staring at him somewhere without blinking, his eyes were shining.

He had no choice but to tear off the hem of his clothes speechlessly, and said coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

Lan Qiduo came back to her senses suddenly, her ears were burning hot, and she glanced at Ling Xiyu secretly, seeing that he was pulling the hem of his clothes down with his hands, she suddenly felt guilty of being caught peeping.

He lowered his head abruptly.

Well, isn't it all because the dog man is so good-looking?

She was so beautiful that her sanity was being fed to the dogs.

"Let me show you my bracelet." Lan Qiduo showed off the bracelet she was BlingBling with colorful lights as if she was offering a treasure, and dangled in front of his eyes.

Trying to change the subject.

Ling Xiyu didn't seem to hear her words, her gaze fell on her smiling little face involuntarily, and her eyes shone slightly.

Her complexion is fair, and when she smiles, the shallow pear dimples seem to be laughing with her, and her young face is charming for the first time, yet it is like a fairy who has fallen into the world.

It's getting harder and harder to look away.

"Why don't you talk?" Lan Qiduo took the bracelet, moved closer to him again, and said with a smile, "Does it look good?"

Ling Xiyu withdrew her gaze, and returned to her usual calm look, glanced at the chain on her hand, and said calmly, "Yes."

Lan Qiduo was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, dragged Xiao Mian, climbed onto the bed, angrily took away the magazine in his hand, and said relentlessly, "What's a good idea?"

"Probably..." Ling Xiyu moved to the side, obviously not wanting to get too close to her, then raised her eyebrows slightly at her:

"What kind of bracelet is suitable for what kind of person?"

Lan Qiduo: "..."

A small face collapsed in an instant.

The heart that was expecting was broken in an instant.

In the next second, she randomly picked up a quilt next to him, raised her hand and threw it on him, followed by raising her foot, kicking him many times indiscriminately while he was not prepared.

Ling Xiyu didn't dodge or dodge, and was kicked many times by her, with puzzled eyes.

This guy has been a lot more violent since he went to off-campus Sanda training on weekends.

Why did you beat someone up out of nowhere again?

The promised father of the funder, who is as good as him?

(End of this chapter)

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