Huo Zizhao glanced at her arrogantly, suddenly grabbed the biscuit box with his right hand, raised his long arm slightly, and threw it into the trash can at the back of the classroom accurately.

Turning his face, he stretched out his fingertips and nodded Song Canran's slightly open red lips expressionlessly.

"Next time you have more trouble, this is what I'm going to throw here."

Song Canran: "......"

If He Li hadn't been watching, she would have wanted to bite off his finger.

Looks like she's the one who should be angry, right?

kindly pulled the strings for him and invited him to eat cookies, but he stuffed his mouth.

It's really kind and not rewarded.

This guy is as ruthless and moody as the rumors.

Something is wrong!

He Li secretly glanced at them a few times, and secretly retracted her seat.

In the next few days, Song Canran didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Huo Zizhao was the same, with a cold black face, as if someone owed him money and didn't pay it back.

That's fine.

Song Cangran fell quietly.

The night is blurry.

In the sauna of a leisure club, the heat is thick.

Huo Zizhao was wearing his upper body, only a white bath towel around his waist, and the orange light cast above his head reflected his body in honey, and his slightly narrowed black eyes shone brightly.

Although he is young, his figure is not thin, and under his strong skin, there is a faint explosive force, like a cheetah ready to attack.

"Who's next?"

Around him, three young men in the same costume sat in a row, swept by his careless gaze, and their faces, which had been red from the heat, twitched slightly.

"Hey, it's your turn." Fu Chen stabbed Jiang Ruliu at hand.

Jiang Ruliu almost exploded: "Why is it me, Lao Tzu has just been there, okay?" Old Left ......"

Zuo Yu, who was ordered by him, rubbed his shoulder blades innocently, yes, he didn't come down, okay?

"It's better to go boxing," Jiang Ruliu pressed close to Fu Chen, carefully pursing his lips, "I don't even have a chance to fight back now." ”

Fu Chen sneered: "Hehe, it's like you can beat him." ”

"There's a kind of you!" Jiang Ruliu glared at him with eyeballs: "I'll just sit here and beep blindly." ”

"What do you mean, are you not satisfied with the service that the master personally serves you?" Huo Zizhao was impatient, and moved his finger joints unhappily.

The crackling movement reached the ears of several people, and one by one their faces suddenly turned to ashes.

What about asking them for a massage?

It is not supposed to be a warm bed and soft pillow, and the gentle little hands of the beauties gently caress from the body.

For Mao's painting style suddenly became like this!

"Brother Zhao, Master Zhao, no, little ancestor," Fu Chen asked with a strong desire to survive: "What is it for today, say it so that a few of us can also understand it." ”

"Yes, yes," Jiang Ruliu nodded quickly: "What can't you think of, say it and share it with everyone hahaha." ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Huo Zizhao narrowed his eyes and casually touched his fingertips: "You, come here." ”

Fu Chen, who was in the spot, glanced left and right a few times, and saw that several people flashed away with great unrighteousness, so he had to stand up without love, and rubbed to Huo Ziquan's side, and the next second he broke out with a barbell-like howl.

"Ahh

"This is going to be called?" Huo Zizhao was extremely dissatisfied: "I didn't even start, I said earlier that you should touch women less, see what you have lost." ”

"Wronged," Fu Chen screamed: "People are as guarded as jade at all, and women's little hands have never been held." ”

"Get out," Huo Zizhao pushed the tip of his elbow against his waist again: "One day, no woman will come to you by name, Fu Shao." ”

"That's them...... Ahh!!hhhhh ”

The two onlookers trembled.

"It's too cruel," Jiang Ruliu rubbed his little arm, "Lao Zuo, it's time to find a woman for this guy, this looks like the blood and energy Fang Gang has too much energy!" ”