"Woman, I should have asked you about this, right?" Ye Zhuang smiled playfully: "You have to figure it out, last night, but you took the initiative first." ”

After saying this, Ye Zhuang's face even showed an expression of 'I was taken advantage of by you, and you sued the wicked first'.

"What?!...... I ......" Jiang Ling'er was a little stunned for a while.

"Wait, you...... You're Ye Zhuang, right? Last night...... What the hell happened last night......"

Jiang Ling'er rubbed her temples, as if she was trying hard to remember.

"What the hell is going on? Think about it yourself. Ye Zhuang felt a trace of ridiculousness in his heart.

Jiang Ling'er took a deep breath and tried her best to calm her emotions, and then yesterday's scene finally gradually emerged in her mind......

Yesterday was Lin Qingdong's birthday......

He invited himself to his birthday party at KTV......

By the way, during this period, Lin Qingdong and his best friend in the same bedroom kept pouring themselves wine......

Later, my best friend gave me a pill, saying that it was for hangover......

Wait, it seems that after taking that pill, I don't know anything......

Jiang Ling'er is not stupid, recalling this, she immediately woke up, the pill her best friend gave herself was obviously not a hangover medicine at all!

It's just that she can't believe that her good sister and best friend would actually help Lin Qingdong do such a thing!

For a while, disappointment, sadness, fear, and all kinds of emotions hit her heart, which made Jiang Ling'er can't help but redden.

Looking at Jiang Ling'er's appearance of wanting to cry, Ye Zhuang misunderstood, only to see him sit up straight, lean forward slightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "Woman, can you please find out the situation first? Last night, you took advantage of the general, are you still embarrassed to cry? What do you have to be wronged about?"

"Do you know that Ben Jiang is one of the four great gods of the fairy world?"

"I think that Ben Jiang has been crisscrossing the fairy world for more than 2,000 years, how many Nine Heavens Xuannu have been eager for Ben Jiang, Ben Jiang has never looked at them with the right eyes, and you ......"

"Forget it, you should be honored to be ...... last night"

“…………”

Jiang Ling'er looked at Ye Zhuang in a daze, and her mouth almost became an O-shape.

He...... Is he insane?

What the hell is he talking nonsense?

I don't understand a word at all......

Also, with his conceited and narcissistic expression, who gave him the courage?

Liang Jingru?

For a while, Jiang Ling'er felt a little speechless, she even forgot to be sad, when did the boy in front of her become so neurotic?

In her impression, Ye Zhuang is an extremely introverted and cowardly person, usually quiet and rarely has any contact with classmates, so even since middle school, the two have been classmates, but there has been almost no intersection between her and Ye Zhuang.

However, it was such a small transparency that usually doesn't attract much attention, but now it suddenly made her feel a little trance.

Looking at Ye Zhuang's deep eyes like a starry sky, and the Ye Zhuang she knew before, there was really an illusion that the two of them were like two people.

However, last night, I was in the same room with Ye Zhuang's lonely men and widows, if this is spread......

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling'er's eyes filled with tears again, her mouth pursed, and she said aggrievedly: "Ye Zhuang, you ...... How are you going to let me meet people in the future......"

Stubborn!

Amusing!

It's ridiculous!

Ye Zhuang was amused by Jiang Ling'er's actions.

He didn't feel that what he just said was a kind of narcissism and conceit, on the contrary, he felt that he was one of the four great gods, and it was a blessing for you to let a mortal woman kiss him, which was simply a blessing that you had cultivated for eight lifetimes, but I didn't expect you to still feel wronged?

Ye Zhuang raised his eyebrows, then stood up, grabbed Jiang Ling'er's weak and boneless wrist in the past, pressed it down on the bed, face to face, and said coldly: "Shut up, don't cry!" Ben will crisscross the fairy world for more than 2,000 years, what kind of fairy woman has not seen it? Like you, a vulgar fan, just a mortal, even if it is given for nothing, this general is not rare. ”

"Moreover, it is the general who you took the initiative to kiss, and the general has not said that he has suffered a loss, what do you have to be wronged?"

"You...... You bastard!" Jiang Ling'er was furious, and Ye Zhuang's words deeply stimulated her self-esteem.

Am I a vulgar fan?

Given to you for nothing, you are not rare?

"Ye Zhuang, you are simply a stinky and shameless bastard! Get out of the way! Let go of me!" Jiang Ling'er struggled desperately, but with her little strength, how could she escape from Ye Zhuang's Five Finger Mountain?

What's more, she was angry, and Ye Zhuang was even angrier than her.

Ye Zhuang no longer had any expression on his face, as if in an instant, he had become the four great god generals who had no desires and desires in the immortal realm before.

A surging coercion was suddenly released from his body, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop to the extreme in an instant.

Ye Zhuang ...... You ......" The sudden change made Jiang Ling'er stop struggling, her face turned slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes began to flash with horror.

At this moment, she felt that the Ye Zhuang in front of her was no longer the Ye Zhuang she knew before.

At this moment, the boy in front of him ......

No, this man seems to be a king who overlooks all living beings and is above all things in the world!

Jiang Ling'er even had a trace of strange emotions in her heart that she wanted to bow and worship.

"Jiang Ling'er ......" Looking at Jiang Ling'er, who was pressed under him with a pitiful face, Ye Zhuang sighed, and finally didn't make any drastic movements, let go of her wrist, and said slowly: "Okay, I don't want to worry about you as a mortal anymore, get up quickly and leave here with me." ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Ling'er suddenly became as well-behaved as a rabbit, and nodded subconsciously.

But when he got out of bed, he felt as if he had stepped on something under his feet, so he looked down and was immediately startled, "Lin Qingdong?......!" Why is he here? What's wrong with him?"

"Don't worry about him, a mortal dares to make noise in front of Ben General, Ben General has taught him a lesson. Ye Zhuang glanced at it lightly, said casually with an expressionless face, and then turned around and went out, leaving the room with Jiang Ling'er first.

……

"Hiss......" I don't know how long it has been, Lin Qingdong finally took a breath of cool air, woke up from the coma, and then struggled to get up from the ground, looking around blankly.

I saw that in the empty room, he was the only one left.

His eyes straightened, and he began to remember what had happened last night, and the expression on his face grew solemn.

"That poor boy named Ye Zhuang, can he do witchcraft? No, this can't ......" Lin Qingdong shook his head vigorously, "Damn, I must have drunk too much and hallucinated, fuck, a poor cub, I dare to come to bad Lao Tzu's good deeds, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson, you don't know how powerful my Lin Shao is!"

After speaking, Lin Qingdong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number to go out.

"Brother Dong, how was it? Did you have a good time last night? Hehe, Jiang Ling'er, this girl, should still be a place, right?" On the other end of the phone, an extremely obscene voice came.

"Cool hair!" Lin Qingdong scolded, and then ordered: "Go and help me set up a person immediately, in the same class as Jiang Ling'er, called Ye Zhuang, in short, I don't care what method you use, you must let him give me a taste, what is the taste of life is better than death!"

……

At the same time, after Ye Zhuang and Jiang Ling'er came out of the hotel, they separated, and then he wandered around the street alone for a while, and then planned to go home.

This body is the home of its original owner.

The original owner in my memory is a very filial son, who will take time to go back almost every month to help out in the small fast food restaurant opened by his parents.

Although Ye Zhuang felt that his character was too cowardly and difficult to be magnificent, his filial piety was still worthy of recognition.

Now, since he has promised him that he will help him take care of his family, he naturally has to keep his promise.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhuang smiled and walked in the direction of the south of the city.