Chapter 511: Little sister is not easy to mess with

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Shui Lang, who has been a woman and a man, knows the most in his heart.

A man with his eyes on the woman's chest might as well stare at that face!

Superficial, superficial!

"Little sister, you have to be polite to the falling moon." Lan Yu came over, for fear that Ling'er would collide with the falling moon and affect his image.

"What are you talking about, don't beat her in the future, I'll contract this woman!" Lan Ling'er said coquettishly.

Lan Yu has no face, and regrets coming over, not only did he not have a long face, but he fell down.

Let's go and continue to pretend to chat with Zi Nian.

As soon as she arrived, she could see that my thoughts about the Falling Moon Girl were so obvious. Lan Yu is also introspecting. The little sister is not easy to mess with.

"It's a big deal, and you still want to contract me." Luoyue clapped his hands.

Lan Yu hit the muzzle of the gun, and the moon will not fall.

"I said, whoever heals my face, I will be loyal to whom, and it doesn't matter if it's a woman, I'm your person anyway. My brother has been here for several years and hasn't made a difference, his talent is not good, and his foundation is reluctant, wouldn't it be better for me to help you get rid of these flies and mosquitoes, and it won't get into your eyes anyway. Lan Ling'er said.

"I'll protect you from now on. No one wants to make trouble. Lan Ling'er said, "I know that you don't need me to protect you, I just want to protect it, and my face is much better." ”

"I know you're here for the Heavenly Key, and I'll help you get it." Lan Ling'er added again.

His eyes stared intently at the falling moon, and there was a mist in his eyes, "You are a woman who looks better than a man." ”

"Don't you think it's small here?" Falling Moon looked down at the underside of her collarbone.

"I don't need it anyway, it doesn't matter how big or small." Lan Ling'er smiled, her smile collapsing in all directions.

Two major events happened in the academy today, one is that Tutor Mizusawa actually hugged his students, tsk, rabbits don't eat the grass by the nest!

The mentor who has always been a loner turned out to be emotional, hey, everyone else is going to cry and wipe their tears under the covers.

Another big thing is the transfer student Lan Ling'er!

The three masters of the academy have already turned over beautifully, and as soon as this Lan Ling'er came, he killed the three of them in an instant.

The man's eyes followed Lan Ling'er and she couldn't move.

Originally, Wuyang thought that he was quite beautiful and fashionable, but after looking at Lan Ling'er for a while, he knew that he was out of play, how could there be such a person in this world?

Every time you look at it, you can find a different kind of beauty, from any angle, it is flawless and extremely unusual, which is the darling of the heavens.

Lan Ling'er stubbornly wanted to live in Luoyue and Wuyang's dormitory, Wuyang also wanted to learn how she dressed up, Luoyue didn't object, Ling'er moved the bed.

What makes Wuyang disappointed is that Lan Ling'er finds it quite hidden every time she puts on makeup.

Luoyue knows that that skin is seamless to be modified for a long time.

Since then, every day in class, Lan Ling'er has never left the moon, and she will follow whatever the moon is.

If another man looks at the moon or her, she threatens to gouge out the other person's eyeballs and feed them to the fish in the pond......

People can only look behind their backs.

What made everyone even more curious was that Lan Ling'er was obedient to the falling moon, and even prepared tea or something for her, clearly like a big girl.

How can there be such a beautiful big girl!

The relationship between the two of them is really inexplicable, and Falling Moon and Mentor Mizusawa are still ambiguous!!

A lot of speculation is surging from behind.

The bitter purple year has not set the moon for several days, and the days are so empty, without her.