Chapter 80: Ichiro's Confusion
The boat of friendship began to tilt, especially when he hugged his neck with two hands, Luo Chen suddenly realized, could it be, could it be that she was deliberately pretending this time?
His mouth was so dry, he licked his lips subconsciously, "You pretend to be really like!" The devil sent him to ask such a sentence somehow.
"IāI pinched myself......"
pinched himself, what does it mean, the eyes of the two of them saw each other in a daze, and suddenly luo chen understood that su xiaoye's face was red.
Eyes intertwined and moved down......
When he fell, the girl's dress was messy, and he also fished a handful.
Oops, awful, terrible...... Luo Chen shouted three times, how could this be - white, smooth, soft, curvy, his head exploded with a bang, but what was even more explosive was Doraemon, the blue version of the jingle cat on the cartoon pants, but this was not enough, the most explosive thing was - there was a purple-red and purple-red pinch mark on the tender skin under the navel.
The purple has already turned bruised, who is so ruthless to inflict such a poisonous hand in the most delicate place of the girl, but in the silence of Su Xiaoye who was so ashamed that he couldn't open his eyes, Luo Chen understood again, he closed his eyes in a demented state, and an eighteen-level wind blew in his mind, and a small boat capsized in an instant.
Oh my god! This girl pinched herself so hard, just to catch the bad guy with him!
Bastard, bastard, why are your hands trembling, Luo Chen quietly opened his eyes, and in an instant, he also blushed, Su Xiaoye was looking at him, his long eyelashes trembled, and his heart trembled.
The breeze murmured, and after three minutes, Luo Chen raised his hand, the residual heat in his palm was not gone, and he smiled lightly, since he was injured because of himself, then he would heal her by himself, and give her a delicate and delicate that was not painful or hurt.
However, the wind left traces, and he couldn't erase the faint fragrance and delicacy in his mind.
At this moment, Su Xiaoye is the same, but Asano Maki has other ideas (Sister Maki not only will not erase this pain, but also wants to continue the warmth of this moment, and remember it repeatedly, forever, as a girl's heart).
She, at this time it was Asano Maki, she was sincerely moved, her face swirled out of countless shy petals, her lips and teeth were the most gorgeous stamens, she spit slightly and stared at Luo Chen, as if she was going to ...... in the next second.
But the girl's heart can never be understood, just when Luo Chen was actively thinking about how to deal with the sudden girl's confession in the next second, Asano Maki turned back into Su Xiaoye, she shyly tidied up her dress, and expressed her gratitude to him with standard etiquette.
Luo Chen let out a sigh of relief, I dripping mother, I finally dodged it...... However, the next sentence instantly pushed him up to the clouds, and he was so confused that he didn't know where to go.
"Na, Ichiro, thank you for saving me, do you see how good my figure is?" Su Xiaoye happily spun his waist, but an invisible jade-like flawless claw quietly stretched out behind his back.
Good, good, good couldn't be better, no matter how good I am, I'll have a nosebleed right away! Luo Chen suddenly had an idea, he was just a head taller than Su Xiaoye, and he could comfortably put his hand in the middle of her fluffy horn curly hairstyle.
So he rubbed the back of Su Xiaoye's head for a minute, oh no, it was a minute and a half Su Xiaoye's head, and then helped her straighten her somewhat messy bangs from the forehead, looked at her long eyelashes that had been obediently hanging down and said to her: "Xiaoye, you are not allowed to ...... yourself in the future."
It's over, what is he going to say? Does he dare to say "self-harm, self-abuse, suicide, or narcissism, self-love, or even self-......"? His thoughts froze for a moment, and he forgot that he should put his hands down smoothly.
Scare...... Luo Chen was frightened by the position where his hand stayed, and he hurriedly escaped from a place one and a half centimeters away from the top of the peak in front of her chest, such a high peak, he lacked oxygen, suffocated, and dizzy.
Another "cup" fell to the ground, his ears were full of crisp broken glass and sharpness, and he ended it by himself with a good "touch to kill", and his original love for his little sister was so made that he seemed to want to explore that charming place......
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"Don't, don't," the fat man howled like a pig.
"Help, I'm not ...... neurotic"
Several white unknown people came out of the white car, all of them were thick and strong, and the fat man was pushed to the ground by blocking the front and back, and forced him to wear a tights that was slimmer than the Korean version of the slim suit.
"Don't, no, I'm not a nymphomaniac......" The roses were scattered all over the ground, the cry finally became normal and no longer shrivelled, and Mr. was carried into the white van like a rice dumpling.
Upstairs and downstairs, in classrooms, and on the side of the road, countless onlookers of male and female students.
"I don't dare anymore, let me go, help......"
The ambulance with "XX Mental Hospital" printed on it roared away, and the rough roar was endless.
Su Xiaoye was the first to see and hear, she just walked out of the door of the teaching building, the mysterious guy from the United States, she was thinking about her heart, she was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of her, she looked at the distant Mr. with wide eyes, she smiled like a wind chime and bent over.
It's really a mental patient, it turned out that she misunderstood, it scared her to death, and I thought that Chen Ichiro's classmate did something to her so she would ......, obviously she was an ordinary person, she was finally relieved.
That guy ran away again, doesn't it mean that Americans are all that ...... Well, but he, he doesn't understand, or ...... Deliberately pretending to be stupid.
Oops, she almost forgot a big event, and with hatred and hatred, she hurriedly ran in the direction of the dormitory.
On campus, interesting rumors run faster than an ambulance, countless people mourn for Mr. Nymphomaniac, the ambulance has not yet arrived at the school gate, Luo Chen already knows the fate of the fat man, the video is so clear and realistic, the surroundings are full of whispers and cheers, this guy seems to have offended a lot of people.
Mental hospital, well, when is the right time to visit, half a month or a month, no, no, what if this guy takes too much medicine and really spoils his brain, besides, suddenly he smiled evilly, is it just right to test the effect of ghost poison?
He dialed the phone of the Tianji team, and naturally Cheng Nianzhen and other beauties were busy again, but this time he didn't label Uncle 007 Kuixing as anything unbelievable, but thought that this person was working hard.
Chen Lu rolled on the bed with laughter, and Luo Chen told her what happened to Mr., although he didn't see it "with his own eyes".
The bed is getting messier, and so is the room, there are messy clothes everywhere, no, no, it's not the rhythm of going to bed, it's Lulu going to take his boyfriend out to meet his girlfriend.
Little girl, no, since this little goblin tricked him into bed, the witch's demonic nature has completely exploded. From the time he entered the door to now, only a voluptuous panty has been hanging in his eyes for 59 minutes.