"Male god, I'm Xia Zhen who is in the same class as Su Zixu."

The jet-black hair was draped vertically over his shoulders like a waterfall, and Xia Zhen's face was slightly red.

Qin Ling's pupils were full of indifference, and he didn't even bother to give a subtle expression.

The young man casually glanced at Xia Zhen from the corner of his eye.

His deep voice didn't rise or fall in a bit, and it overflowed from his throat coldly.

"Why do you naively think that after you provoke my woman, I will give you a good look?"

The boy raised his eyebrows, the curvature of his mouth raised slightly.

Xia Zhen sneered, "Male god, we just had a small dispute, it's not a big deal." ”

Telling lies on his lips, the corners of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the girl in a juvenile coat, "That's right, classmate Xu Zhiwei." ”

The words are plain, but they carry a coercion.

Qin Ling lowered her eyes, reached out and grabbed Xia Zhen's chin without thinking, and increased her strength to crush her jaw.

"You're glad you're a girl."

The corners of the young man's eyes are slightly raised, adding a sultry style.

Zhu pursed his lips lightly, and let go of his hand with a smile.

Suddenly, Xia Zhen's whole body was as nervous as a stone, and his heart was sinking as if it was filled with cold lead.

"But don't just challenge my bottom line."

The boy nonchalantly took out a handkerchief from the space and wiped his fingers carefully.

The gestures are full of nobility and demonic energy.

"Get out."

The young man's voice was cold, like a thousand years of ice.

Xia Zhen gritted his teeth, hiding the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, and quickly left with people.

Xu Zhiwei was surrounded by fear, and fear made her elbows tighten around her waist,

Tighten her heels under her skirt so that she takes up as little space as possible.

Absorb as little unnecessary air as possible, and that fear can be said to have become her own habit.

Subconsciously grasp the coat on your body to give yourself a sense of security.

The delicate little face is covered by heavy bangs, and it is full of numbness and depression.

Qin Ling turned around and squatted in front of the girl.

The boy's voice was soft and gentle

"First Meeting"

"There's nothing to give you, so why don't you give it to you."

The young man hooked his lips and smiled evilly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, as if he was laughing.

Xu Zhiwei raised his head, and he could almost see his slightly lighter-colored but extremely good-looking lips.

Qingyuan's gaze shifted to the girl's.

The boy raised an eyebrow and pinched the tip of the girl's nose.

"Little girlfriend, are you low blood sugar? Why don't you speak? ”

Qin Ling tilted her head, and the corners of her mouth opened into a charming smile.

"Would you like me to say a few sweet words to you?"

Xu Zhiwei finally reacted, and suddenly a feeling of shame invaded her for no reason.

The girl flinched back in the corner, blushing and slowly lowering her long eyelashes.

Qin Ling smiled evilly, and slowly stretched out her slender white fingers, "Is it okay for my little girlfriend to come home with me?" ”

"Huh?"

The boy leaned over coldly and touched the girl's earlobe with the tip of his nose.

Xu Zhiwei stretched out his hand and held the young man's palm in fascination.

It's like using all the strength of the whole body to grasp the most important light and hope in life.

This young man with honey in his mouth and light all over his body suddenly broke in.

made her inferior and weak life have color.

Qin Ling bent down, moved gently, leaned over and picked up the uneasy girl with the princess.

Xu Zhiwei was a little dazed, with an unknown mist in his rippling eyes.