"If you don't get into a drop of water for three days, why don't you persuade the teacher?"

Hearing Su Ming's words, Zuo Benlei shook his head helplessly, and then rolled his eyes again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Persuade, it's been three days of persuasion, can you still force her in?"

Su Ming was indifferent when he heard this, lowered his head and said nothing, he really couldn't say anything about this matter.

Zuo Benlei looked at Su Ming, his eyes lit up, as if some hope suddenly appeared.

"Zijue, why don't you try to persuade too?"

Su Ming turned his head and saw that Zuo Benlei was staring at him expectantly, which made Su Ming feel a little ill-intentioned, and his heart was a little hairy, what could he do?

"Teacher, forget about this, what can I do, besides, I'm not a familiar person."

"How could it be, didn't Brother Sima give you a stone?"

As soon as Su Ming's words fell, Zuo Benlei immediately retorted.

"It's true, but I really can't persuade people, right?"

Zuo Benlei looked at Su Ming, smiled and said nothing, Su Ming became more and more uncomfortable when he looked at him, and behind those eyes, he always felt that there would be some conspiracy.

"Little sister, the person who saw Brother Sima's last face is here, right in front of me, and he said he has something to tell you!"

Zuo Benlei was a little helpless on his face, and he had no choice but to do so.

When Su Ming heard this, he was surprised and complained a little in his heart, what kind of solution is this.

Suddenly, there was a clang!

The door was opened, and before Su Ming could react to what was going on, he saw a white figure in front of him, followed by a faint fragrance that entered Su Ming's nose. Su Ming couldn't help but take another sip, this taste was indeed tempting.

When Su Ming looked again, it turned out that what appeared in front of him was a peerless woman.

I saw that he was dressed in white, his hair stood up as simply as Sima Fengfeng, and his palm-sized face looked very graceful. The eyebrows are like far away, with a touch of sadness added to it, and the face is like a pear with rain, which is unforgettable.

How old is Sima Hurry, and why is his sister so young?

This was Su Ming's thoughts at the time, and he completely forgot that this woman was the sister of Zuo Benlei's classmate, and the Luoyi Zheng Ling, who was hidden deep in his heart, was also thrown out of the clouds.

All of a sudden, Su Ming actually looked at the other party, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself. There is a kind of person who makes you unable to extricate yourself from the first time you see it, no matter what the other party does, it can always attract you. Even Su Ming didn't know very well why he kept staring at others like this.

As soon as Sima Zhi saw Su Ming and found that he was staring at him like this, she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

But Su Ming still didn't care, he couldn't bear it in his heart, he held the sword in both hands, nodded, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Not bad!"

Suddenly, Su Ming heard a cold snort that pulled him back to reality. I saw that the woman in front of me was frowning, looking at herself with disgust.

"Aunt ......"

Su Ming went from his feet and neck to the Tianling cover, embarrassed and eager to find a crack for him to get into, how could he be rude in front of such a beautiful woman.

I wanted to open my mouth to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it anymore, and it seemed a little inappropriate to call her a girl.

Seeing Su Ming's reflection, Sima Zhi's face seemed to be about to erupt into flames. Even Zuo Benlei next to him saw that his disciple was this virtue, and he realized that something was wrong.

With a bang, Su Ming's face turned even redder, and a sharp pain in his lower abdomen came, which suddenly made Su Ming fall to the dust.

It turned out that before Su Ming could react, Sima Zhi's sword hilt actually stabbed into his lower abdomen.

This pain made Su Ming almost vomit out the food he ate in his mouth, Su Ming just wanted to scold, but he thought that he was wrong first, so he held back the words, so he could only hold his stomach and bend over to endure it.

"Little sister, this is too heavy, right?"

Zuo Benlei on the side couldn't stand it anymore, looking at the pain Su Ming, he smashed his mouth, and seemed a little unbearable.

"Humph!"

Unexpectedly, Sima Zhi was not depressed for three days, and she was already unhappy in her heart, but at this time, she was stimulated by Su Ming. Sima Zhi ignored Zuo Benlei at all, snorted coldly, and grabbed Su Ming by Su Ming's neckline.

In Su Ming's mind, there was only one sentence, what Confucius said, only villains and women are difficult to raise!

Su Ming ordered in a dignified manner, Doctor Qin, how could he be "humiliated" by a woman like this, thinking of this, Su Ming didn't care so much, his hands suddenly exerted force, and he pushed forward, wanting to push her away. Immediately afterwards, Su Ming's neck also turned around to shake off Sima Zhi's hand.

But in a hurry, Su Ming actually forgot that she was a woman, and pushed hard, and her two hands happened to press on Sima Zhi's chest. At the beginning of the hand, Su Ming only felt fluffy and soft, and immediately knew what he had touched, and his hand retracted like electricity.

Sima Zhi was touched there by Su Ming, and she was ashamed and indignant in her heart, and for Su Ming, she only had hatred in her heart.

I saw his hand let go of Su Ming. Su Ming suddenly felt that the clothes on his neck were loose, thinking that he had already escaped, but he didn't expect that after waiting for himself to turn around, the other Qianqianyu hand grabbed him again.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Su Ming's lower abdomen was hit by her with the hilt of her sword again, this time it was much heavier than last time, the lower abdomen was hot, and the tears were about to come out.

Seeing Su Ming's painful appearance, Sima Zhi clapped his hands a little proudly, which was the way to let go of Su Ming.

The Zuo Benlei and Sword Furnace disciples on the side were dumbfounded, but no one stopped all this.

Isn't this world taught by etiquette, but why is this sword furnace, even women are so powerful.

Su Ming was indignant in his heart, and he didn't know who he was provoking and getting into such a big trouble. Especially Zuo Benlei, this incident started because of him, but he actually looked at himself like this and let this happen.

"You ......"

Seeing Su Ming in such pain, Sima Zhi looked at the people around him who were staring at him dumbfounded, his face was a little embarrassed, and he also felt that his hand was a little heavy, but when he thought of the moment Su Ming touched himself, this resentment could not be easily dispersed.

"Who called you ......"

Halfway through, Sima Zhi couldn't say anything.

"Little sister, Zijue is also unintentional......"

Zuo Benlei on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore and came out to persuade him. can see Sima Zhi's sharp eyes, and he was stunned to hold back the three words "touch you" below.

"Haha, Zijue, I blame you for this matter, you ...... You don't have to say it. ”

Zuo Benlei stood in front of Su Ming, and while talking, he gave Su Ming a look, Su Ming couldn't say if he was suffering.