How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

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Tired of crying and calm down, I looked up and found that many people were watching us. Vaguely heard someone talking-"Are you filming?

Without a word of whiteness, he dragged me off the icy marble floor and pulled my hand to take me out of the crowd.

"You just said in the public court that my hands were stained with blood or something, and passers-by would hear the alarm."

"I'm sorry," I said, looking down.

"You just say sorry?

"Otherwise. Yes ... 0 ...." I murmured, and saw her-holding me forward, hand-dialed the phone

"Hey? Drive the car back.

"car?

"What's wrong with your feet?" She asked as I walked around and turned.

"It's nothing, it's just cramps."

"You ran over to meet me?"

I said "um" softly, thinking she was finally aware of it? I just met her just to catch up-but I was running for life.

"You can get tired and cramps after running a few times. You are really weak. You are still a man."

"Don't say any more!

I thought she was so poisonous because she deliberately smeared herself in front of me. It seems that I think too much, and this is her nature.

As she walked, she stopped abruptly and drew one of the long trolleys.

"You, sit up."

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I don't know what she is doing, but she still obediently follows the rules of entering the countryside. When I sit down with my knees in her arms, she drives me towards the exit.

I was sitting on a trolley. It felt weird. Someone pushed the same trolley past me and accidentally glanced at me with a surprise look. A car ?! "

\ "Yes, you are my luggage."

"No. This is too embarrassing! I want to come down!"

"I warn you not to move, don't blame me if you fall," she said coldly.

.... I have nothing to say, I feel that she is pushed back by this rate is very high> _ _ > This chapter is not finished, click next to continue reading