Chapter 132: Can You Touch It?

"And what do you mean?"

"I mean, both of you are going to be my dead souls, but it would be great if you could separate them while you were alive. "Mu Li's pride and arrogance are based on his strength, unlike some people who can only talk about it.

"Little ghost is presumptuous!" Leng Yue was furious, and her two hands clenched, "Although you are from Yuhang Academy, but from this moment on, this son very much hopes that you can win this game, and this son will dismantle you in the finals!"

"The first request can satisfy you, but the latter request must be more appropriate for me to tell you, right?" Mu Li corrected, ignoring the other party's murderous eyes, and laughed presumptuously.

"What are you two talking about? are you talking so happily?" Just as the two were arguing against each other, Leng Yu appeared from behind him coldly, and very familiarly moved a vacant seat between the two of them and inserted it.

"It's none of your business!" Leng Yue didn't like cold rain very much, and after glancing at her, she made a gesture towards Mu Li and left immediately.

"What does this mean?" Leng Yu didn't seem to understand the gesture that Leng Yue had just gestured, and gestured at Mu Li again, his slender right hand was facing Mu Li, and then stretched out his slender middle finger.

"Well~ This word means blessing, but you can't point it to others, you have to point it to yourself. Mu Li pointed Cold Rain's middle finger to herself and explained.

"Oh, really, then I'm going to have to bless myself for winning the next race. I don't know if Leng Yu really doesn't know or if he doesn't know, he really pointed his middle finger at himself at this moment, wishing himself to win the next game and win the final championship.

"Then good luck with that, but I think the champion may have been booked by me a long time ago!" Mu Li shrugged his shoulders and said confidently.

"Little handsome guy, you can't treat others like this, if they can't win the championship of this game, they will be compared to that waste, how will they gain a foothold in the family at that time?" Leng Yu was like a friend who had known Mu Li for many years, cast an ambiguous look, and said pitifully.

Mu Li couldn't help but distance himself from her, and no longer answered her, but looked at Senior Brother Huang Qing who was fighting in the ring.

"Little handsome guy, why don't you ignore other people? People want to have a figure, they want to look good, don't you look down on others?" Leng Yu came up shamelessly, Mu Li obviously distanced herself from her for nothing, this woman is too shameless.

"Can you touch it?" Mu Li's hands suddenly stretched out, and Jackie Chan's claws covered the cold rain proudly on the twin peaks, and the interval in the middle was only a little bit away from being touched by Mu Li.

The contrast between Mu Li and the front and back is too great, and Leng Yu didn't expect that when Mu Li stretched out his hands, his delicate body couldn't help but tremble. Seeing this, a smile of victory hung on the corner of Mu Li's mouth, "I thought it was so powerful, so I'm afraid, hehe, play with Ben Shao, you are still a little tender." ’。

"It's okay to touch it, but I don't know if my junior brother has the life to touch it?" Leng Yu's charming eyes gradually cooled down, but his body did not retreat, as if he believed that Mu Li would not dare to touch it.

"Ben Shao, this person is not big, just life and birds!" Mu Li's eyes narrowed, and his hands stretched forward.

"Ahh

"Tsk, it feels good!" Mu Li put his hands in front of his nose and sniffed. She is extremely fast, even if she reacts, how can she hide from her big hand, and she was scratched by herself, and the touch is not bad!

"Hmph, what were you talking about with my waste brother just now?" Leng Yu's face had long since lost the flattery of the party, and it became cold, as if this was her real appearance.

"It's nothing, maybe your brother hasn't been in a good state of mind recently, and he can't think about it, and he wants to come to my hands to die. Mu Li spread his hands with an extremely helpless look.

"Given his trashy nature, that's highly likely. Leng Yu didn't refute himself, which made Mu Li slightly surprised, "The two have a grudge?"

"I can't talk about hatred, it's just that some people have neither qualifications nor background, and they keep spitting acid behind their backs, which is very head-wrenching, little handsome guy, do you know what I mean?" Leng Yu put her hands on her cheeks, and before she could say a word, the woman hid her true face behind the mask.

This woman is not simple!

However, after her reminder, Mu Li couldn't help but think of herself and Mu Ye in her mind. Although the two are also members of the Mu family, they still have a blood relationship in their bodies, but as Leng Yu said, some people are not as good as others in terms of qualifications and backgrounds, so they only know how to play some conspiracies and tricks behind their backs, which is really disgusting.