I've heard of it
Even though he knew that this person was a pervert, Mu Baiqian's heart couldn't stop pounding.
"Let's go, okay?" Jian Sheng hugged Mu Baiqian while gently looking at the group of girls who were already stunned.
The girls came to their senses and quickly made way of a narrow passage in the middle.
Jian Sheng's thin lips were light: "Thank you." ”
Oooh oh! The male god thanked them!
However, the good mood did not last long.
They watched as the noble and sacred male god in their hearts, who could only be seen from a distance and could not be desecrated, walked into the campus with a delicate-looking girl in his arms!
The Jian family is huge, and it is simply impossible for a person to enter the excellent class of the Noble Academy.
Jian Sheng is naturally in the best class, so Mu Baiqian is in the same class as Jian Sheng, or at the same table.
However, it is unknown whether Mu Baiqian's study is good or not.
"You ......" Mu Baiqian's height is neither tall nor short, but he still needs to look up at Jian Sheng.
Looking at his face that looked more holy and handsome in the sunlight, he suddenly felt that if this man did not change his metamorphosis, he must be a super perfect person.
Jian Sheng lowered his head, his dark eyes were gentle and gentle, "Say whatever you want." ”
Mu Baiqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this time, and said with some hesitation: "Will this have a bad effect on you?" ”
She really didn't care about this pervert, but because she was very uncomfortable with the psychology of having to follow this pervert all the time every day.
Jian Sheng lowered his head suddenly, nose to nose, and the distance between the lips of the two was less than two millimeters. Mu Baiqian was really taken aback by him, thinking that this pervert was going to drink her blood in broad daylight.
Yesterday, she was given an anesthetic all over her body, but her brain was clear.
I watched this pervert take a cup of his own blood and drink it.
She was taken aback. In fact, for Jian Sheng, she is only afraid and afraid at most, and she is not disgusted, she knows that there will always be many stories on the road of a person's growth.
Maybe it's forced by circumstance to be like this now.
[......] Why is there such a brain-dead heroine in the world?
The spicy chicken system says it can't be understood.
If it were to be replaced, maybe the person who abused it would have been torn apart thousands of times in my heart, who would say so calmly that I understand him?
Looking at Mu Baiqian's face again, there was an extra look called "sympathy", and the expression of the spicy chicken system instantly became subtle.
Jian Sheng straightened up as if nothing had happened, hugged Mu Baiqian tightly and continued to walk forward.
For a moment, his eyes faded away from all tenderness and restraint, overflowing with darkness and treachery.
Not even a second, not even a second, not even one can see clearly, including the spicy chicken system.
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"This is ......," the teacher gushed as he stood on the podium to give a lecture.
Mu Baiqian and Jian Sheng sat in a position in the far corner.
One listened attentively, and the other slept on his desk.
Mu Baiqian's head was about to explode when she heard it, what the teacher said was so difficult, she couldn't understand it at all!
Turning his head to sneak a look at Jian Sheng again, he found that he was sleeping soundly on the table.
In fact, before she came to the Jian family to be a maid, she had heard that the young master of the Jian family had already obtained a university diploma with a very high degree.
Good family, good looks, good etiquette, good upbringing, good voice, good figure, high IQ, high EQ...... In short, he is a perfect person, a perfect male god that almost all girls in the country want to marry.