Chapter 12: Vase vs Slag
"Daji, your sister!"
Wen Yu didn't expect him to recognize that it was her in the game just now.
"Sister Daji, how can you turn your face and not recognize people, that blue buff just now is still a symbol of our love, why, have you forgotten our love token?" Liang Zhao's eyes were full of smiles.
Wen Yu only felt that his teeth were rattling, this thing was here to disgust himself!
I knew that I couldn't hold him back, so I pushed the other party's nest directly, she was so embarrassed, the face of the eighteenth generation of her ancestors was lost by her, and her reputation was ruined like this!
I saw Liang Zhao pull out the chair next to her and sit down.
"Madan, what are you doing?"
Wen Yu subconsciously sat down next to him, his smart eyes full of vigilance.
"What am I doing?"
Liang Zhao turned his head and hooked the corner of his lips, and suddenly stretched out one of his hands and pressed it against the wall behind her, and a deep voice followed, "It's wrong for me to end the game early, no, I'm here to accompany you." ”
the groove.
This man will never hold a grudge!
Did he write it down?
Didn't she just post that paragraph to stop the order? It's been more than ten or twenty minutes, remember?
The beprising face was very close to her, his face was flawless without any blemishes, and the delicate snow muscles were like water lotus.
The exhaled air spilled on her face, hot ......
Wen Yu immediately put aside his face, and his ears instantly became hot, how does this girl look more delicate than a girl?
Liang Zhao looked at her pink and delicate face, and also looked at it carefully, "Tsia really found a vase." ”
“???”
Vase? How dare you say she's a vase?!
Turning his head, the eyes of the stars and the sea glared at him angrily.
"The vase is better than you scum! The vase also tied your score! ”
"Scum?" Liang Zhao's narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he couldn't imagine that Tsia actually called him like this.
But he didn't get angry, but smiled, "Vase, how can you say that about your Xuan Ce brother, is it your Xuan Ce brother who didn't fly you?" ”
Wen Yu sneered, "Really? Then I thank you. ”
"I don't need to say thank you." Liang Zhao looked at her face, there was no makeup on her stunning face, and she looked good without makeup.
Because the eyes widened in anger were not lethal at all, but a little well-behaved. Much like a fried kitten......
Liang Zhao couldn't help but want to tease her, "But...... If you really want to thank me, then take some real action? For example......"
The knobby hand lifted her chin and made her look up at herself.
His words were not followed, causing all kinds of fantasies to the people next to him.
What's going on?
Liang Zhao's fingertips touched her skin, the fair skin was very delicate, and there were red marks when she pinched it gently, silky and slippery, like a ceramic doll that could be broken by blowing.
"My brother Zhao actually ...... Actually...... Actually openly molesting Tsia's people?? ”
"My brother actually ...... Actually...... Actually openly molested by the people of Hots?? ”
People on both sides said these words at the same time, and then looked at each other, and the spark of war burst out in an instant.
The eyes are like electricity, sizzling.
"It was you who seduced my brother Zhao first!"
"It's my brother who you molested first!"
The sparks escalated instantly, and both sides rolled up their sleeves and prepared to dry.
The other party is bullied to the head, I can't bear it!
My ballad / Brother Zhao!
"Ahhh stinky! Let go of my rumor! Take away your groping trotters! Get out of here! Don't touch my ballad brother! Let me! ”