Chapter 95: Yan Kitten's Daily Life

Nine p.m., girls' dormitory.

A long-legged girl wearing a short sports T-shirt with a red background and white bars, sports shorts and sneakers, and her wheat-colored skin exuding youthful vitality and healthy sunshine smelled walked in.

The long-legged girl has a simple and sunny ponytail and looks full of vitality. The slender willow eyebrows, clear eyes, the beautiful nose bridge and the smooth forehead are just right to concentrate on a pure and refined pretty face...... It's a pity that it's a flat chest.

She tiptoed off her sneakers when she entered, threw her bag on the bed, and went into the bathroom to shove her clothes into the washing machine.

"Ah, I'm exhausted!"

"It's so hot, so irritable."

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Taking off these restraints, Yan Xiaomei only felt relaxed, changed into a set of loose cartoon pajamas, and rubbed her hair vigorously in the mirror.

Pulling on the stupid frog version of the slippers, Yan Xiaomei stretched her waist, fell on the bed with her back facing the sky, and pulled the big pillow with the big cat's head behind her waist.

"Ah, it's so boring, it's so boring, why hasn't Molian come back, I really want to bully Molian......" Yan Xiaomei muttered while opening the laptop to surf the Internet.

As a college student, it's easy to fall into a state of laziness after the freshness of the initial college life has passed.

Yan Xiaomei liked to watch TV series at first, but unfortunately most of the TV series are full of routines now, and it was good to watch it at first, but I didn't feel it after watching a few more movies.

What made Yan Xiaomei most angry was that the concubines in a certain palace fighting drama were more turbulent than the other, and they simply broke through the sky, and the huge one who couldn't bear to look at it directly caused tons of damage to a certain girl.

Later, under the introduction of her classmates, she watched the live broadcast of the crossing and quickly became fascinated.

For example, most people play games, what are they pursuing?

It's a sense of substitution and realism.

First of all, the anchor who travels through the live broadcast room is quite good at playing, and he is not dirty, nor rotten, and he laughs very sunnyly.

Then the exercises taught are even more fanatically sought after by countless people, after all, martial arts dreams are not limited to boys.

"Damn, why don't you start the live broadcast, that guy is too undisciplined, he actually wants to transform Dongfang Undefeated into a girl, is this a fist that can't beat you, can I still conquer you physically......"

The pouting Yan kitten went to the balcony to water the flowers and plants, and after a while, a cute soft girl walked in cautiously.

"Whew, it's okay, the kitten isn't ......"

"Hmph, who are you saying is not there!"

"Ahh

Mo Lian, who was changing clothes, was suddenly startled, and leaned against the wall with her chest covered.

Looking from the balcony, what you can see is a black hair made of a bright starry night, a cute side face, a smooth and tender shoulder curve, and a slender waist that Ying Ying holds, especially the fawn-like expression on the face, which looks cute and cute, which is simply the perfect work of the Creator.

Yan Xiaomei walked in with a smile: "Xiao Molian, come, let me help you change your clothes!" ā€

"No, don't!"

"Xiao Molian, it seems that I have gained a little weight recently, have you not been on a diet and exercising as planned?"

"No, I just came back from a workout!"

"Hahaha, your little cutie has super nasty English written on it!"

"Not really! That's because of the folds......"

"Eh, you're getting bigger again!"

"Nasty! Don't touch it! It's all grown up by you! ā€

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Xiao Mo puffed up her face and began to fight back:

"It's you, why are you wearing such sexy underwear?"

"I—I'm not looking for anything sexy!" Yan Xiaomei argued against her underwear style, "I just don't want to choose something that is too rustic and too cheap!" ā€

Mo Lian blinked, and the mystery smiled.

Yan Kitten had empty eyes, her fists clenched, and her straight black hair like a waterfall trembled behind her.

"Actually," Xiao Molian blinked and said with a cute face, "You should wear a girl's style, such a big number, it will fall off......"

When the words fell, it seemed that the Super Saiyan went straight away, and the murderous aura emanating from Yan Xiaomei's body was like a cold wind in the ice field, sweeping across the entire land, and even the scorching summer condensed in an instant.

Mo Lian screamed "ah", hugged his head in fear, and fled. After a while, I bought a bag of cold drinks and ice cream.

"Why are you so well-behaved today?" Yan Kitten snorted.

"No, it's just that you're angry and coaxing you."

"Hmph, bring me the ice cream, I want it to be strawberry-flavored!"

The little housekeeper seemed to have to run back and forth, and then sat next to her, watching with her eyes open.

Because Molian discovered a long time ago that after Yan Kitten ate sweets such as freezing snacks, her intelligence level was the lowest for a period of time, as if she had to spend her intelligence to digest sweets.

During this time, it is the best time to tackle -

Mo Lian: I'm just cute! It's not really stupid!

"Kitten, let's discuss something?"

"Say." Yan Kitten sat on the bed and said lazily.

"That, our academy dance club is about to participate in the competition, but a team member suddenly went to live with her girlfriend!"

"Wait!"

"Aren't all girls in your dance club?" Yan Kitten ate ice cream and asked curiously, "How can I have a girlfriend?" ā€

Mo Lian puffed out her little face and continued to answer with a cute expression: "Girls can also have girlfriends." ā€

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"You go on."

Molian had a cat's expression begging for food: "Then the president of the dance club asked us if we had any suitable candidates to recommend, and I recommended you to the president." ā€

"Kitten, how about performing on stage with me?"

Yan Xiaomei, who was eating ice cream, had the lowest IQ, she frowned and thought for a while, the sweetness of ice cream in her mouth made her want to agree for a moment, but after all, she kept the string called reason.

"I'll talk about it later, I'm not happy today!"

"Oh, kitten, you can help." The coquettish and cute who is in love with 360 degrees, "I promised to pat my chest in front of the president!" ā€

Yan Xiaomei's eyes fell on Mo Lian's chest, and for a moment she showed a look of eagerness to treat each other:

"Don't put the word 'chest' in front of me!!"

Xiao Molian continued to sell cuteness: "If you don't go, the president will beat me to death." ā€

"Which president? It's so violent. ā€

"It's just a cloud queen who likes to tell jokes that others don't understand, and then laugh alone."

"Aha...... Your president did the right thing. ā€

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The two are good sisters, so it is naturally impossible not to help with this favor.

Yan Kitten licked the ice cream and asked, "Why do you have to look for me?" ā€

"Because you're the best at light work."

"I remember that the show you performed wasn't the Seven Fairies? What role am I going to play? ā€

Mo Lian continued to sell cuteness: "You, you go to play the queen mother who chases and kills the seven fairies." ā€

After ......a short silence, the girl's roar echoed in the dormitory, and even the water cup on the table set off a circle of ripples, "Xiao Molian, I haven't pinched you for two days, you're itching again, right?" ā€

"I won't be able to spare you today!"

"Strip me naked, I'm going to turn over your cards today!"

As a group with the strongest receptivity, college students have almost established their three views, and they will not easily produce too many distorted thoughts.

Half a month ago, the school where Yan Xiaomei and Molian are located responded to the call to open a special martial arts course, which mainly teaches martial arts and martial arts cultivation, four classes a week, and no absences are allowed.

In addition, according to people familiar with the matter, they are already the second batch of pilot schools, if there are no major problems in the process of martial arts promotion, the current eighth set of broadcast gymnastics is likely to be replaced......

That is to say, in the future, "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight" is likely to become "look at my nunchucks, hey, hey, hey"~