Chapter 214: Black Han?
"Who are you! Who are you! ”
"You're presuming.. Charged! It can't be, but.. Obviously, that slut was still under my feet just now, how could it be in an instant... Break off.. Absolutely it can't be.. It's Nguyen.. Han.."
A tremolo of fear came from the front, the sentences were intermittently disconnected, the preface did not match the afterword, and there was no logic at all.
Ruan Han??? That's a familiar name!
Isn't that the unlucky kid!
What kind of bad fate is this, how can you meet this unlucky child every day??
Linwu is so big, why am I entangled with this unlucky child???
Bad fate!
"I'm not Ruan Han, who else can I be?"
"You are so forgetful, it's only been a few minutes, and Miss Song has forgotten all about me?"
The voice was fluttering, but it seemed to contain a different kind of deadly threat, like an inconspicuous feather gently scraping across the cheek, but no one dared to ignore its existence, because the root of this feather was a sharp blade that had been cut through the skin, and it would instantly see blood if it was gently rubbed against the skin.
Not only is the name "Ruan Han" familiar, but even with the current voice, Shi Yun is also very familiar.
After all, Shi Yun and Ruan Han had talked a few words at that time, although they didn't dare to say it to the point where they could completely recognize people by their voices, but with the prompt that the other party had just spoken and had already shouted "Ruan Han", Shi Yun could probably distinguish that it was Ruan Han's voice.
However, Shi Yun was stunned for a moment, and began to doubt her judgment, because this was too different from the image of Ruan Han in her impression.
Before you see him, you hear his voice first.
In the invisible place, what Shi Yun could experience from the words was definitely not the feeling of a teenage student, but the ruthlessness of a person who had experienced a hundred battles and vicissitudes.
If you want to imagine what you just said, Shi Yun felt that the picture that appeared in front of him must be a bewitching woman stepping on the lap of a person on the ground, holding a knife, and playing with the dagger in her palm casually under the frightened gaze of the person in front of her, and from time to time casually pasting the cold dagger on the cheek of the person in front of her, patting it gently.
How did this unlucky kid turn black???
Last time, I also set up a flag saying that after she met me, her future must be bright.
Now this face punch!
It's strange, how can people change so much in such a short period of time?
No matter how big a change is, it can't be turned upside down.
Blackened??
Do you want it to be so sudden?
I really have an inextricable relationship with the unlucky child!
As a melon-eating crowd, Shi Yun quietly slipped to the distant stage to witness the blackening performance of this unlucky child on the basis of not destroying his cold and domineering president's personality.
"You.. You know... I.. Father.. Who is it! ”
"You.. You.. Dare. Dare to touch me, you.. Believe it or not, you can't see the sun tomorrow! ”
The woman wore rose-red lipstick and delicate makeup, and she looked quite beautiful, but at the moment she was paralyzed on the ground, her voice trembling, and there was no image to speak of.
"I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow, but you definitely won't be able to see the sunset today."
Ruan Han, who was wearing a school uniform, wore a youthful ponytail, with a plain face facing the sky, without powder, and a small pink clip was sandwiched on top of the ponytail, which was very in line with the image of Ruan Han in Shi Yun's impression.
But throwing away the clothes, Shi Yun felt that the soul in this body seemed to be different from before...
Ruan Han in front of him stepped on the ground next to the red-lipped woman's thigh, tiptoed lightly, and gently swiped the ground with his toes along the outline of the red-lipped woman's thigh.
"You.. What do you want. ”
Ruan Han smiled lightly, hooked his lips, and bent down, not knowing what he said in the ear of the red-lipped woman.
"No.. No!! ”
"How could it not? Isn't that the gift you just wanted to give me? ”
"I gave it to you, how could you not be happy?"
Ruan Han raised his body, and his index finger nail lightly ran over the face of the red-lipped woman.
"You're going to love it."