Chapter 43: The First School Grass Is a Girl (3)

This face is exactly the same as Yi Yunfei.

The deer is indifferent. It's cold, it's cold.

Raising his beautiful chin slightly, Gu Han jokingly looked at Shanglu Shuangyue with a pair of rippling pupils:

"Yo he, she really looks more feminine than a woman! No wonder the people in the rivers and lakes call it Emperor Yao, Yao Meiren, you, won't you be a gay, brothers, do you say it! ”

Hearing this, the beautiful men in the school grass concentration camp have different styles:

"Really, if you can't see through it, Han'er, you're dead!"

In the corridor, the school grass who eats melons and schools are either shy and cowardly, with a look of "so it is", or they are cold and unexpected, maintaining a sullen and cold personality.

The stunning brows twisted slightly, Lu Shuangyue lowered her long eyelashes, and when she raised her eyes again, her lips lifted coldness:

"Something to say."

"Yao Meiren, are you going to the grove?"

Do you want to go to the grove? 〗

What the heck?

Gu Han leaned over and confined her with one hand, his cold breath approached, and his magnetic voice asked her sultryly.

The beautiful men in the school grass concentration camp launched sweet winks at her, scratching their heads and throwing flattering eyes in various gestures,

"And us!"

The melon-eating school grass in the corridor is unwilling to be lonely, whether it is cold and abstinent, whether it is the evil wind scratching, all kinds of wind is messy: we, do you want to go to the grove too...... Look at the excitement!

Lu Shuangyue: "......"

What are these school grasses?

The tips of the fox's ears are slightly condensed, and the clear pupils of the glass are bad:

"The best of them are good seedlings to be male pets!"

Lu Shuangyue was indifferent, Bingling disgusted, "Don't go." ”

The girl was about to close the door, but her slender and good-looking arms were the first to resist the door frame, Gu Han directly dragged her and ran towards the grove.

"Yao Meiren, you have to go, and if you don't go, you have to go."

In the school grass concentration camp, 97 beautiful men scrambled to catch up.

Except for that one......

Ye Tingcheng did not go.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the beautiful and bewitching young man is in the posture of the fairy and the moon, the gentle sunlight sprinkles the delicate eyebrows, and the scroll of time is quietly frozen at that moment.

The young man's expression was indifferent, as if he were ...... Nothing to do with him.

His voice was clear, like a beautiful jade, very light, very favored,

"Deer, Double, Moon."

……

Grove.

Lu Shuangyue coldly shook off Gu Han's hand.

"What do you want?"

Gu Han was not annoyed, he snapped his fingers beautifully, and a sneer overflowed on the young man's lips, "Brothers, beat her!" Just abolish her! ”

is also a school grass, which one is not highly sought after?

On the first day of registration, she overshadowed everyone.

The spoiled pride of the sky said: Since she looks more feminine than a woman, let her not be a man!

The little fox of the system held his forehead and dropped three black lines:

"She didn't have the ambition to be a man in the first place."

More than 70 school grass hooked their lips, smiling and smiling, approaching Lu Shuangyue.

Did you beat it up?

More than a dozen melon-eating school grass have different expressions, bantering, cold, indifferent, and beautiful eyes of all colors intentionally or unintentionally swept over here.

They...... I'm watching the show!

The long eyelashes were slightly rippling, and the expressions of all the school grass were in full view, and the deer Shuangyue's eyes were very transparent.

This group of school grass, there is no good thing. 〗

The system Xiao Zhengtai holds up the little V face, and the beautiful fox body is curled into a bewitching shape, and it is cute above the clouds.

"This group of delicate flower and bone school grass is about to be unlucky! Do you think the Queen of Demons is a vegetarian? Want to beat her up? Scold! ”