"Huh. ”

Qi Jinying accepted this provocation and let out a cold snort.

The training she has received since she was a child, in terms of physical fitness, and reaction ability, she is definitely not lost to ordinary boys.

Even stronger than them.

So basketball is a piece of cake, she pursed her lips and smiled, she hadn't fought a vampire yet.

But I've experienced... That kind of thing, you can see that this guy's physical fitness and physical fitness are quite ... Strong.

"Smack-"

Qi Jinying caught the flying basketball, and then retracted his heart.

"First ball, I'll let you. ”

Fan Jiuyan smiled gentlemanly, and his dark blue eyes were not only gentle, but also bound to be light.

"You don't have to. ”

Qi Jinying stood at the free throw line, watching him not even make the most basic blocking moves.

She leaned over slightly, bent her knees, her arms bent slightly, and her fingers quietly flicked—

"Smack-" The ball went in.

Steady, accurate, ruthless.

Qi Jinying smiled smugly and patted the ash on his hands.

Fan Jiuyan couldn't laugh for a moment...

He hadn't reacted yet

The ball went in, it went in... Entered!

Sure enough, you can't underestimate my prayers.

Coming back to his senses, Fan Jiuyan took the ball back.

The fingers flicked fluently, the ball spun on the fingers, and finally the hands slapped and stopped it.

"Yes, my people..."

Fan Jiuyan lowered his head and dribbled the ball a few times, but Qi Jin Ying was so desperate that he didn't release the water at all.

"See..."

After dribbling the ball under her crotch, one turned around her and ran towards the basket.

"Damn!" I didn't expect that the little leader's motor nerves should not be underestimated.

Qi Jinying immediately followed him, and her speed was only barely able to keep up.

Defend so quickly...

Fan Jiuyan looked back, looked at the basket, and immediately changed his wrist, jumped lightly and scored a goal.

"Smack-" With a sound, the ball leaked from the net, and it was Qi Jinying's turn to feel unhappy.

This little leader, he also plays basketball played by humans, and he has a few brushes.

"1:1" Qi Jin Ying gestured his finger and reported to him a little unconvinced.

"Oh. "Van Jiuyan feels that his dignity has been challenged...

It's not okay if you're not serious.

Fan Jiuyan narrowed her eyes and withdrew her steps, not guarding against her.

Qi Jinying glanced at it, what are you doing...

After dribbling the ball under the crotch, Qi Jinying immediately ran forward with the ball, and it has been going smoothly...

The pace adjusts quickly, and she also has an excellent ability to bounce...

However, the moment she shot, a touch of inky blue came into her sight.

Before he could react, he was covered with a ball.

"I need you, serve me. ”

Fan Jiuyan picked up the ball again, grabbed it with one hand, and looked at her with a smile.

"2:1, I'm ahead. He also reported it himself.

Qi Jin Ying waved his hand, such a calculating little leader is really convinced.

"I'll throw in the towel. ”

Qi Jinying turned around and walked to the shade of the tree and picked up a bottle of baking soda.

After Gollum drank half a bottle, he remembered that there was a guy behind him who also wanted to drink water.

"Wow. "Pray for gold and hand it to him.

Fan Jiuyan took two sips of the position where she had drunk, and looked at her ambiguously.

"Who will serve you..."

Muttering, Qi Jinying took out the towel he was carrying and wiped his sweat.

Putting down the bottle, Fan Jiuyan walked behind her and took out a rubber band from his pocket.

I felt my hair being gently stroked, and there was a faint cold touch on my scalp.

Qi Jinying did not move, and stood quietly.

Pulling up her long hair, Fan Jiuyan gently brought in the broken hair.

Slender fingertips weave through the flaxen-colored hair, wrapping around...

After a while, she put it in a bunch, bit the rubber band, and then gently tied her hair...

The whole process was gentle, and Qi Jin was stunned.

Every time I comb my hair, I get irritable, and the tangled hair is torn off by her, and every time I want the master to help...

"Qi, learn to do your own thing. ”

I've been waiting for this sentence every time.

Until later, everything was faced, handled, and solved by yourself...

The little leader is really sweet.

Qi Jinying smiled.

She felt that her vision was clearer, and the mischievous, sweet wind in her neck tickled her heart.

Crispy and numb.

The ponytail tied up, the position is just right, not very high, and it is not low, just right, Qi Jinying touched his hair and smiled.

"Van Jiuyan!" she called.

"Huh?" he was expecting what she had to say.

"Have you washed your hands, just tie my hair!!"

Dizzy... Fan Jiuyan looked at the ash on his hand, highlighting the texture on the basketball...

Immediately run into the bathroom of the gymnasium...

Qi Jinying couldn't help but laugh when he saw the figure that slipped away right away...

This is because you are dirty, obviously I think I am moved again...

Fan Jiuyan washed his hands, and when he twisted the faucet, the wire wrapped around the dilapidated faucet accidentally cut his hand...

It was only a small mark, but he smelled the smell of blood that obsessed him...

Gently put his finger to his mouth, but the sharp fangs unconsciously poked in...

The unquenchable desire is greater than the pain from the fingertips...

Blood flowed down, drop after drop...

Fan Jiuyan's Adam's apple trembled slightly.

He still retained a bit of sobriety, and tried to restrain himself, trying to take his hand away...

Fan Jiuyan in the mirror almost couldn't believe it.

There are still traces of blood in the fangs that have been hidden, and the eyes have become scarlet because of the obsession with blood...

I opened the water pipe, restrained myself from putting my hand in the water, rinsed the marks left by the teeth, and then poured myself through with water...

Why hasn't it come out yet... Qi Jinying was still puzzled.

But when she saw Fan Jiuyan with her hair and body dripping with water, she hurriedly ran over.

"Fool! Do you want to have a fever again?"

Pulling a towel from his neck, Qi Jin Ying quickly wiped his hair.

Completely ignoring the hairstyle, she rubbed her breath.

Fan Jiuyan let her wipe it indiscriminately, on the surface he was very well-behaved, but in fact, his heart was messy...

He was scared of himself in the mirror...

It's who you are.

Not at all calm, not at all wise, not the slightest bit of nobility.

Sharp fangs, pretending to be dissatisfied, an unquenchable thirst for blood...

"Not at all. Qi Jin Ying feigned anger and nodded his forehead.

The noon light shone on her face, and her slightly angry expression was so moving.

The skin that can be broken by blowing, and a little pink luster, an ordinary white T-shirt, soaked in sweat, sticks to the body so tightly...

Fan Jiuyan couldn't help but be stunned. I was so stunned that I forgot my hatred...

"What's the matter? You're so bad, what's the matter?"

Fan Jiuyan pursed his lips and smiled, pretending to be aggrieved, "I'm not obedient." I'll only be good when I see you..."

Other times it's not good...

"Snort. Qi Jinying smiled.

"Tell me, little chief, how do I have to serve you?"