Chapter 19 Fan Sister Wen Erya
Someone wants to be a hero to save the United States? It was originally an easy thing to complete, but there were obstacles one after another, Hu Laohu's anger was already on the verge of exploding, he felt that he was about to go mad and urgently needed to vent, whether the other party was a man or a woman. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
So he turned around, his eyes widened angrily, and his eyeballs were about to be stared out by him, glaring at the guy who was talking behind him.
Huh!
Brother Tiger is in action, which one dares to meddle if he doesn't have long eyes?
What a death!
Hu Laohu is very confident in his fierce gods, and he has a face that makes people doubt the aesthetics of the creator, he has always been like this since he was a child, no one dares to provoke him, and there are not hundreds of children and small animals who are scared by him, but there are dozens of them, Brother Tiger feels that a glare in his eyes this time can definitely easily deter the guy who doesn't know how to save the beauty of the hero.
Heaven did not give him a perfect body, nor did he give him amazing wisdom, but only gave him a formidable face, which is not a powerful talent?
Brother Tiger was full of emotion and full of ambition.
As for what the guy behind him said, Brother Tiger felt very naΓ―ve and ridiculous.
What? Actually made me look him in the eye? Anyone dares to look at me? What a big joke, the droppings in my eyes alone are unbearable weight in your life, but since you have chosen this path, you will have to go through thick and thin, then I will fulfill you and show you what real horror is.
Brother Tiger turned around with confidence, and when he saw that the person who was talking not far away was only a weak young man, his mood immediately became extraordinarily comfortable.
Compared with the long-legged beauty behind her, Xiao Xianrou is also a good choice.
Brother Tiger smiled wickedly and looked into the other party's eyes.
And then.
He was stupid.
"Ah...... Help me...... Hell! β
The person who was still majestic just now, a strong man with a fierce and vicious face, now seems to have been struck by thunder and buried by quicksand, his expression and body suddenly stiffened in place, his eyes were straight, his hair stood up, his forehead was cold, his eyes were full of stars, and the inexplicable fear coming out of the other party's eyes was like two hard palms that could not be shaken off, as if they were pinching his neck and making it difficult for him to breathe.
Brother Tiger's heart collapsed.
He felt like he had become a little weak chicken who was lifted by the neck.
He felt that if he pinched it any longer, he would not be able to resist laying eggs.
The thought made him creepy, and when he rolled his eyes, he fell to the ground in a daze, foaming at the mouth, damp under his crotch, unconscious.
Before he fell unconscious, he still thought, did he really lay eggs? Will it break? It's so distressing.
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Knocked down the culprit, and the few guys who were knocked down by the anti-wolf spray also lost their combat effectiveness, Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyes that were a little hot, and cautiously stepped forward two steps, sneaking a glance at Wen Erya, who was still stunned.
The invisible red thread that Huamei connects is still there, and I don't know when it will disappear, and most of the other red threads have become weak or disappeared.
There was still the power of potato chips in his eyes, and Poplar was afraid of scaring the silly girl, so he didn't walk over, turned his back to her, and said, "That, are you okay?" If it's okay, get up and leave, and go back to school first. β
Wen Erya did not speak.
Just stupidly looking at the back of the poplar. She had automatically ignored everything in front of her, and had forgotten the danger she had just had.
Wen Erya just felt that Poplar was standing with his back like this, which was particularly chic and handsome.
Bai Yang turned his head slightly to take a look, and when he saw the sudden flush on her face, he suddenly understood something, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
I was really hurt by the words Mei today, Bai Yang sighed in his heart, and said, "If you don't leave, I'll go?" β
When Wen Erya heard this, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if she had lost something most precious, and couldn't help but whisper: "Brother, don't go." β
Topol: "......"
Ahhhh Why is it called brother? We don't have to be the oldest, it's good to be called Bai Yang or Xiao Yang or Xiao Bai or Bai classmates, and our relationship hasn't reached that point yet, it's just the second time we've talked to each other...... Silly girl, spit out the plum you eat.
Oh my God, the power of Huamei is so terrifying, it can make an unfamiliar person become a dead lover in an instant, and even her personality has changed.
Poplar wants to cry without tears.
He decided to wait and the jelly group blocked Pistachio and Huamei.
Wen Erya's eyes were hazy with tears: "Brother, my knee hurts so much, I can't walk, you say, did you get hit by Cupid, the god of love?" My brother was cummed too, right? β
Topol: "......"
Wen Erya felt that Baiyang was so ruthless, she didn't even know to come over to help her, and suddenly the pear blossoms brought rain: "Brother, I can't stand up." β
Topol: "......"
Wen Erya is the goddess of all eyes, her skin is white and beautiful, her body is explosive, and her voice is very good, this voice of her brother's voice is itchy, Bai Yang feels that the power of the flood in his body is about to be uncontrollable, since this is the case, he gritted his teeth, was ruthless, or turned around, walked to Wen Erya's side and helped her up.
This time, his eyes didn't dodge.
It's just that Wen Erya was not as frightened as he imagined, but his eyes became more misty, and he leaned softly on Poplar's body.
Wen Erya: "Brother hug." β
Topol: "......"
it, what about the power of fear? It's not time for you to disappear, so put this babbling fan girl down for me......
Wen Erya buried her head in Poplar's arms: "My brother's body smells so good, it's so comfortable." β
Topol: "......"
Wen Erya raised her head and looked at Bai Yang stupidly: "I like my brother so much." β
Topol: "......"
Looking down, there is a warm fragrance of nephrite on the body, which is soft everywhere, sweet everywhere, and the hair is dancing, which is provocative, and people can't help but want to hug it more closely in their arms, and want to use their lives to protect this lovely person in front of them. Wen Erya suddenly closed her eyes slowly......
Syllable!
Poplar gave himself a slap in the face and stopped such an impulse.
This is not a really inseparable relationship, nor is it a real affectionate gaze, everything is fake, but the power of Huamei is like the red line that has gradually weakened, as long as the line is broken, no matter what it is, it will disappear.
With a sigh, Poplar helped Wen Erya down the mountain.
Wen Erya suddenly stopped and said coquettishly: "Brother back." β
Topol: "Don't carry it!" β
Wen Erya pouted a little angrily, and when she saw that Poplar turned around to leave, she still hugged Poplar's arm with a happy face.
Poplar felt that there was still a burning sensation in his eyes, which meant that the power of fear had not disappeared, but why did it not take effect on Wen Erya? This made him very concerned, so while going down the mountain, Poplar asked Wen Erya: "Can you see my eyes?" β
Wen Erya happily hugged Poplar's arm and said obediently: "You can see it." β
Poplar wondered, "Isn't there anything in my eyes?" β
Wen Erya nodded obediently: "Yes." β
Poplar asked, "What's there?" β
Wen Erya smirked happily: "There is me." β
Topol: "......"
Oh my God, that's not what I'm asking!
Finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, Poplar glanced at the uncle guarding the exit of the parking lot from a distance, and immediately got goosebumps, he said to Wen Erya very firmly: "You go to drive, I'm waiting for you here, don't refuse, be obedient, obedient." β
Wen Erya reluctantly took Poplar's hand: "Brother must wait for me here, I'll come right away." β
Poplar nodded firmly.
Don't worry, I still have to rub the bus back to school, I can't walk, it's too tiring to run a lap.
Wen Erya let go of Poplar's hand and went to the parking lot step by step.
The softness in the palm of his hand left, and Poplar noticed that Wen Erya's hand was really beautiful, very white, very soft, and very slippery, and it seemed that he was reluctant to let go when he held it.
Poplar sighed and shook his head, trying to shake out the mess in his head.
Shaking happily, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two familiar figures, walking towards him.
One male name is Du Siyuan, and the other female name is Sun Rou.
Bad fate!
Poplar couldn't help but roll his eyes.
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