Chapter Seventy-Three: The Soul Shock of the Holy Illusion Demon Ape [Ask for Collection]

The corners of Ning Nuannuan's mouth hooked up a sneer.

She didn't expect Bo Shiyan to come sooner or later, but she would encounter such a 'bloody' scene.

Ning Nuannuan was not afraid of Bai Mo complaining to Bo Shiyan, she just felt that Bai Mo was crying miserably over there, which was really annoying.

"Shut up."

Bai Mo cried even more miserably when she heard it: "Mr. Bo, my hand is about to break... Come and save me......"

Bo Shiyan frowned and strode over.

Thin red lips, pursed into a line.

Seeing Bo Shiyan approaching him, Bai Mo was secretly happy in her heart, but tears still fell like pearls with broken threads.

Bai Mo has been learning dance since she was a child, her figure is excellent, and her facial features are also delicate and beautiful.

She's beautiful.

Rather warm and ugly.

She was weak.

Ning Nuan Nuan is vicious.

Bai Mo didn't believe that a man like Bo Shiyan would feel sorry for her?

"Mr. Bo, my hands... It hurts......"

Ning Nuannuan turned her little face and looked at Bo Shiyan's handsome face like a god, and her heart couldn't help but shake.

But thinking that a little white flower like Bai Mo would come out like this, she was also made out by this face, and her eyes couldn't help but condense.

Suddenly, the four eyes met.

Ning Nuannuan looked at Bo Shiyan's eyes like thick ink, wanting to see through the surge in his eyes.

Such a pure and delicate female teacher was cut behind her back like a thief.

No matter how you look at it, she bullies people more.

"Bo Shiyan, are you here to ask my Xingshi for sin?"

Bo Shiyan raised his eyebrows, and his voice was extremely magnetic: "What crime? ”

As Bo Shiyan's voice fell, Ning Nuannuan was just stunned.

Bai Mo was so shocked that he forgot the pain in his arm, and sobbed over there: "Mr. Bo...... You don't see... Did she do it to me? ”

Bo Shiyan's gaze fell on Bai Mo's tear-filled face, and the phoenix eyes were as black as thick ink, but there was no trace of pity or compassion.

"What do you see?"

"Mr. Bo, you-"

Bo Shiyan's voice was extremely cold: "If you can let her do something to you, you should find more reasons for yourself." ”

Ning Nuan glanced at Bo Shiyan and let go of Bai Mo.

Bai Mo's face changed drastically, and her voice was full of crying: "Mr. Bo, how can you say that about me?" I... Shouldn't you help me with her? ”

"You?"

Bo Shiyan chuckled, glanced at Bai Mo with phoenix eyes, and said slowly.

"What qualifications do you have to compare to her?"

"Mr. Bo, do you mean I'm inferior to her?" Bai Mo's pupils widened, and her voice raised several degrees: "I...... Am I not better looking than her? ”

Ning Nuannuan, who was on the side, also nodded in agreement.

If she took off the human skin mask, Bai Mo's appearance would naturally be no better than her own.

But she is still wearing it, with a flat nose and thick lips, and her face is full of freckles, which is indeed inferior to Bai Mo, a little white flower.

However, Bo Shiyan said without hesitation: "So ugly, what do you compare with her?" ”

So ugly?

So ugly!

Bai Mo was petrified on the spot.

Bo Shiyan looked at it and said that she was not good-looking, but she also admitted it.

However, he actually said that this ugly girl was better looking than her, which was simply a second to break her confidence.

"Judging people by their appearance, you are not worthy of being my child's teacher at all."

The corners of Bo Shiyan's lips were cold, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of sharp coldness, he took Ning Nuannuan's little hand and took her away.

By the time Ning Nuannuan reacted, she had been dragged away by Bo Shiyan.

Two people stood around the corner of the hallway.

Ning Nuannuan was also puzzled.

Bo Shiyan shouldn't know about her wearing a mask, as well as the face under the mask that looks exactly the same as Ning Yunyan.

"The woman just now...... Her mind is indeed not pure, but she is better looking than me......"

Suddenly, the mature male hormones approached, and the warm breath hit her face, crispy and itchy.

The distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose of the two people is less than half a centimeter.

Ning Nuannuan's eyelashes fluttered, her apricot eyes flashed with indescribable shock, and Bo Shiyan's phoenix eyes were deeper.

"Ning Nuannuan, I said that you are better looking than her, that is, you are better looking than her."