Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's Not Bad to Commit Two Occasionally
The wind blew across the rooftop, the emerald green iron mesh swayed slightly, and the bright sunlight shone on people, but it could not bring a trace of warmth.
The delicate face was covered in white cream, the sexy red lips stained the cake and cream, and the three girls collapsed on the cold floor, and not far away was a low table with the scraps of the birthday cake.
Mu Tengqing was clean in his school uniform, without a little cream, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "I didn't expect that it was you standing in front of me in the end, which is worthy of praise." β
"Squad leader!"
With this shout, Xingchuan, who was standing opposite, gasped for breath, pulling his cream-stained chest, and his big apricot eyes seemed to be burning with flames: "Shut up!" I always thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to provoke this evil war and kill Princess Gaoyue, the knight of Longguang Temple, and in the end, even the Queen of Koriyama didn't let go, it's too much. β
He snorted coldly, his eyes revealing an evil light: "This world has decayed, only I can save it, needless to say, I will send you down to see them immediately." β
The spring breeze blew, the light red hair rose slightly, and her lovely face was full of determination: "I will not die, I will definitely stop you and save this world that everyone loves!" β
"Haha, so far, with your body full of scars, you still dare to boast about Haikou, it's too naΓ―ve!" Muto Qing moved his left foot back, his hands holding the cream cake were flush at his waist, and his face was full of arrogance: "How sweet this innocence is, now I will let you understand!" β
Hoshikawa's eyes widened, and he shouted very playfully: "I won't give up, the power of my dead companion will definitely help me!" β
The three girls who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead suddenly opened their eyes, supported their hands on the ground, quickly got up, and flew over.
Longguang Temple grabbed his feet and didn't let him move, and the other two grabbed one arm and didn't let him throw the cake.
Such a shameless behavior made him stunned, the noble student president who said it was good, the intellectual senior sister who said it was good, and the bad girl who was arrogant, all these attributes were fed to the dog?
He was caught without the slightest defense, and if he forcibly broke free, he would hurt the other party again, so he could only shout: "Wait! Squad leader, pause first, pause! β
Hoshikawa didn't hear it, and like a first-class bowler, she threw the cake in her hand with a swift blow, hitting him on the forehead at once, and the cream splashed outward, and finally slipped a little bit, falling from the tip of her nose to the ground.
With a relieved smile on her face, she looked up at the sky, as if three familiar figures appeared there: "It's finally over, this long war." β
Muto Qing looked angry, like an irritable lion looking around left and right: "Hey! You guys are cheating, cheating, according to the rules, you should all be corpses, how can you still hold me? β
Koriyama Orihime let go of her hand, patted the cream on her white coat, pretended not to see the angry questioning, and her half-white face was extremely calm: "Junior-kun, isn't this normal, the power of the dead partner can always allow the hero to defeat the evil demon king, we are just doing our duty to complete our mission." β
Longguang Siqian crawled away from the ground, shook her long sticky hair, and squinted her eyes: "Make us so embarrassed, you want not to destroy the image, you are the sweetest one." β
This sentence is not wrong, the four of them look very embarrassed, especially Satsuki Megumi, who can be called the most embarrassed in his life, like an angel who has fallen into the mortal dust.
Although there is still the word angel, it gives people a completely different feeling, and the angel flying in the sky can only be looked up to and respected.
Once it falls to the ground, it is no longer out of reach, and people's thoughts will become more simple and practical, which can be described in two words, thinking about the day.
She looked down at the white cream on her body and said to herself, "Oops, it's not easy to go home like this." β
Looking at the attitude of the four girls, Muto Qing understood that it was impossible to seek justice, and then he felt that this game was really stupid, and he suddenly couldn't help laughing: "The student president, the class president, the intellectual senior sister, the bad girl, outsiders probably can't think of it, you will be so naΓ―ve, you are so serious about playing a small game, and you are unwilling to admit defeat." β
When Hoshikawa Maori heard him say this, she suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Yes, you're right, this kind of thing is too rare, why don't we each pose and take pictures." β
"No, that's not what I meant at all," Muto Qing couldn't figure out, how could his words be understood as taking a photo as a souvenir?
Koriyama Orihime thought about it, smiled and nodded, "Although we won't forget this memory without taking a photo, we still take a picture of it, so it's more convenient to take it out and look at it when we recall it later." β
Infected by the atmosphere of the scene, Longguang Temple Qian did not refuse, nodded and agreed.
Soon, four pressing eyes fell on him in unison, and sparks collided in the air, invisibly exerting a pressure.
He shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Okay, just shoot." β
Hoshikawa Zhenli cheered, rubbed her hand on his clean school uniform naturally, and then took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket: "Yo Xi, everyone poses cutely, take a picture of each, and finally take a group photo, this birthday party is complete!" β
He looked down at the white school uniform, and couldn't help but complain: "Don't just treat people as rags!" β
"Hehe~" Hoshikawa Zhenli replied with a big smile, she couldn't see the slightest guilt, but she was very happy, after all, she was unilaterally thrown very badly before.
Some of the cream was flowing from the neck into the bra, and the slimy feeling was still a little uncomfortable.
But I'm embarrassed to reach out and wipe it, so I can only use this way to take revenge on the culprit.
After taking the photo respectively, the four girls made fun of each other's appearance, Muto Qing was not very interested in the photo, and waved his hand: "Then I'll go back first, and you guys talk slowly." β
When Satsuki Megumi heard this, she took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and put her hand on his shoulder, and said in a gentle tone: "Muto-kun, we have made such a mess on the rooftop, don't we need to clean it?" β
None of them are the type to cause trouble to others, and they wipe themselves when they get dirty, and this common sense is still there.
On the contrary, Muto Qing didn't realize it at all, and wondered, "Isn't there still you." β
This made Gao Yuehui speechless, she had never seen it before, so justifiably pushed the cleaning matter to the girls, the boys who went home by themselves.
Koriyama Orihime smiled and said, "Ah, junior-kun shouldn't think that we are conch girls who like to clean, right?" β
Muto Qing understood and said tentatively: "You want to push the matter to me alone?" β
Longguang Si Qian's eyes rolled up, and she said angrily: "How is it possible, you and I will bring the water from the first floor, and Hui and them will be responsible for cleaning upstairs, so let's divide the labor like this." β