With no reason to comment, after being persuaded to retire by the Polytechnic University, although Yang Lulu's warm consolation, it still hurt Bai Fan's immature heart very much. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting acquainted with the little bottle for two days, in order to get money to buy medicine, he went to the gambling stone street to gamble a few stones, and made a few sums of money.

However, this little irritation still can't dilute his bad mood of being persuaded to quit by the university, and he is bored and depressed, so in order to vent, he finally took to the streets, nosy and commented on the dress of his female compatriots.

One morning, Bai Fan saw a delicate girl coming in front of him, and accidentally dropped a bottle of breakfast milk, he immediately picked up the milk and shouted:

"Little sister, walk slowly, your...... Milk a lot of ...... dropped."

Hearing such a shout from behind, the girl turned around and saw that the breakfast milk she bought was really gone, so she waited for the shouting guy to help her deliver it.

However, the guy dressed as a scumbag shook the soothing milk in his hand---- showed off a few times, then inserted a straw and sent it to his mouth.

"No, he actually drank my milk?"

When the stunned girl was about to go crazy, Bai Fan was surprised as if he had discovered a new continent:

"Huh...... Smurfs with joy, little sister, you really know how to match, have a vision, don't be angry, angry, 34D will become 36E's ......"

"Stinky rascal, get out!"

Early in the morning, the angel Dong Jingjing in white was rushing to work in the hospital, and she just worked, not in the hospital, but at home not far from the hospital.

Who knows, a stinky hooligan will suddenly appear on the street, and say such embarrassing things, it is really infuriating!

Dong Jingjing, who had a blush on her face, turned around and stared at Bai Fan angrily, and when she saw this guy dressed in dirty clothes, she became more and more depressed:

"This is clearly a standard ---- old man!"

Yes, from the outside, Bai Fan, who has an evil smile on his face, does not look like a multimillionaire, but a standard migrant worker and an authentic turtle.

Ay......

"Depressed!" Bai Fan muttered in a low voice:

"The little sister in the city, why do they like to scold people? This is too ungentle! Who dares to marry someone in the future?"

"Stinky rascal, you want to take care of it?!"

Dong Jingjing's beautiful eyes stared at Bai Fan angrily, seeing that this guy's long hair with bangs was still fashionable, but it was messy;

The blue card jacket and blue nylon pants were washed white, and a pair of blue-soled snowflake pull-back shoes on the feet also had a few small holes.

Needless to say, just dressed as a turtle, full of stalls that add up to less than 100 yuan, how can Dong Jingjing, who is a little rich in the family, look at it?

She thought to herself, "God, what kind of quality is this? Isn't this a righteous and bright street flirting with beautiful women?"

However, Dong Jingjing is also very suspicious:

That's not right, that's not right!

This guy is hateful, but how does he know that I'm wearing a joyful pink inner bud and a Smurfs lace hood?

Also 34D ......?

I'm xx, you're xx!

I put on the inner bud and the hood early in the morning, and even my mother doesn't know about it?

However, before Dong Jingjing could finish thinking about it, the dirty guy and those dark eyes blinked a few times, and there was a ruffian saying that his sister was angry and didn't pay for his life:

"Little sister, your milk...... Lots of milk, delicious and sweet!"

Hearing this, Dong Jingjing was finally so angry that her milk hurt, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, she said angrily:

"Soul is faint, you are going to die, and you dare to drink my milk?!"

"What? Drink your milk, no? Your milk is still here!" After speaking, the turtle shook his hands, and took out another bottle of soothing milk, which was funny.

Not only that, but the guy also crooked his mouth and smiled evilly, and a pair of thief eyes scanned the pedestrians without squinting......

The mouth is still constantly chanting: 34E, 36D, 38F, 40G, this is very unscientific, for Mao will be bigger than the other?

Listening to his muttering, Dong Jingjing was really dizzy:

"Shameless stinky rascal, if you dare to tease Aunt Ben again, I will kick your ......"

Before she could finish speaking, her own face flushed.

But those beautiful eyes stared at Bai Fan's legs like swords, as if they could stare at him in this way.

Hey, hey, hey......

"What?" Bai Fan sneered:

"Kick...... Little sister, you are too gentle, how can you do that? That's my ......."

Hearing this, Dong Jingjing, who is studying medicine, still doesn't understand? A pretty face was as ashamed as a red cloth, and she hurriedly fled, thinking:

"Who are these people who bought cakes, and they dared to openly say ......?"

Just when Dong Jingjing was so ashamed that she wanted to escape, the evil Bai Fan suddenly hugged his skull and screamed in pain:

"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts......"

His face turned blue with pain, so he hurriedly hugged his head and ran away, stumbling back to his one-bedroom rental room.

Looking at Bai Fan who was scurrying around, Dong Jingjing's heart blossomed, looked at his back and cursed a few words fiercely, then hummed a little song and went to work happily.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Bai Fan hurriedly put his feet upside down on the corner of the bed, his face was extremely hideous, and his body trembled like chaff.

It hurts, it hurts so much! He bit his lower lip at some point:

Blood flowed backwards on his face, painting his crooked face into a scarlet evil spell.

It seems that it is really a heavenly cycle, and retribution is not happy!

Bai Fan, who was in severe pain, said coldly and indistinctly:

"Small, vial, bottle, you, what the hell are you going to do?"

"Hee-hee-hee...... I'm sorry, brother pervert, I bothered you to peek at the scenery under my little sister's skirt!

Hmph, don't shout that it hurts, if you shout it again, I'll blow up your skull, believe it?"

"Goose's field, it's too painful, vial, bottle, what do you want, think, do, do?" Liao Qitian shouted angrily while shaking his body frantically.

Hee-hee-hee-hee......

"It's okay to tell you, now is a good time to infuse superpowers, have you noticed? Today is a special day......

Bai Fan, who was about to go crazy in pain, listened to the nonsense of the small bottle, and immediately went crazy:

"Special, special ghost, ghost, little bottle, let's not have that superpower, okay?"

"There are no doors!"

"So, that, how long will it take?"

"It hurts a little longer, I haven't started pouring it yet, hehehe...... Brother pervert, do you feel a lot of pain?"

"It hurts, it's, it's, it hurts, it'......"

Bai Fan replied incoherently.

"Then wait until you're about to faint before pouring, hum!" The small bottle flipped through the beautiful eyes a few times, deliberately angry with him.

After hearing such unscrupulous words, Liao Qitian was really going to faint, not from pain, but from being angry with the small bottle.

After about a moment of pain, Liao Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and when he was about to faint, a soft snort sounded from his head:

The cold voice of the vial came out:

"The warm-up is over, the host's spiritual strength is attached, and now the superpower is infused. ”

Although he was about to faint in pain, hearing the cold female voice in his head still made Bai Fan's spirit suddenly lift, and his head didn't seem to hurt as much as before.

Vial Bottle continues:

"Perfusion countdown, start:

Ten

Nine

Eight

……

Three

Two

One.

Let's go!"

After hearing the start of the infusion, Bai Fan, who was extremely excited, suddenly had another pain in his head, and a huge stream of power and heat flowed down from the Baihui acupoint above his head for no reason, destroying all the way......

This time, it seems to be much more painful than last time.

He couldn't help but scream bitterly: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Bottle, you, you, you want to, you want to kill me?!"

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt a bit, I just want to get power, wealth, beauty, power, hum, how can there be a free lunch in the world?" At this time, the cold voice of the small bottle appeared again.

Hearing this, Bai Fan finally understood:

All his pain was deliberately caused by this little girl.

Now, he is very painful and hateful, and he is in a bad mood and so sad......

The boundless pain provoked him to look up to the sky and shout: "The cake sellers and small bottles like to mess around so much, how will I live in the future?"

At this moment, he is not only in pain, but also depressed......