Chapter Eighty-Five: Defeated Dogs

Lishi helped Lin Qingyue into the class: "Brother, why did that Chang Ming trouble you?" ”

Lin Qingyue shook his head: "Who knows, I don't want to know, anyway, I don't bother to bother with him." ”

"Hmph, liar! You're just trying to hide it from me for the sake of other women! Lin Lishi was angry and shook Lin Qingyue's hand away, "Leave it alone, you can go by yourself in the future!" ”

After speaking, Lin Lishi really walked away angrily, returned to her seat, and read a book angrily.

"Eh, brother, I'm here, or I'm intimate!" Yueshu trotted over with a grin, but was tripped by Reshi's outstretched foot.

"Sister, are you okay?" Lishi pretended to help Yue Shu up and put it close to her ear, "Don't make trouble this time, I'll make you three fresh dumplings tomorrow." ”

Yue Shu stood up, patted the dust on his body, pointed at Lin Qingyue and scolded: "You deserve it, I don't pity you!" ”

Lin Qingyue couldn't tell what the expression on his face was, a little embarrassed, and a little bitter. Walking to his seat in small steps, the rest of the class hadn't reacted to what to do, but saw He Rou walking over and holding Lin Qingyue's arm. With his head bowed, he didn't say anything.

Lin Qingyue felt the soft touch coming from his arm, and couldn't help but feel his heart flutter, his mood at the moment was a little happy. Although this pleasure was based on the pain in He Rou's heart, although Lin Qingyue was still blaming himself for the routine He Rou just now.

But dark cool is dark cool, while blaming yourself, while secretly cool. He Rou's body is really fragrant, and it is different from the fragrance of her sister and daughter, with a hint of sweetness, just like the sugar she ate in her childhood, Lin Qingyue's face was tense, and he almost couldn't help showing a lewd smile.

"Cut ......" Yue Shu sat in her position and shrugged with a sneer.

Although he is often hugged by his daughters, and he was very close to Lin Jiayun in junior high school, this feeling is completely different.

Although the current season is still relatively cold, He Rou is wearing thicker clothes, but she can still feel the touch of Gensokyo.

Among the women Lin Qingyue is familiar with, it is probably only Fang Shuying who can surpass He Rou in terms of size. However, Fang Shuying's size can no longer be compared with ordinary people, so let's not mention it for the time being.

Lishi pretended to read a book, glanced at it secretly, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it seemed that there was indeed no problem.