An Xiaoruo was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, but he still looked back and saw that half of the glass window on the first floor had collapsed and was shattered on the ground. An Xiaoruo wiped his sweat.
An Xiaoruo looked at the corridor opposite the teaching building. There was darkness at the end of the corridor, and his heart felt cold. In fact, An Xiaoruo was very scared. He had been afraid of darkness since he was a child.
But I always felt that there must be something under that darkness. In short, An Xiaoruo had a strong feeling but did not have the courage to go in. An Xiaoruo had never been afraid of anything since she was a child, but this darkness was her
The most fearful thing.
Just when An Xiaoruo was hesitating whether to go in, there was suddenly a burst of rapid footsteps.
An Xiaoruo immediately hid on the roof of the building, not daring to take another step.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and An Xiaoruo's heart began to lift.
Didn't it mean that there won't be anyone in the Death Classroom?
Why are there footsteps? And there's more than one person!
Is it night?
No! No! These are obviously the footsteps of two people?
Soon, An Xiaoruo's doubts were lifted. An Xiaoruo carefully stuck out his head. Two identical handsome faces gradually came into view. An Xiaoruo was blindfolded on the spot.
Her ink-colored hair fluttered in the dull air, her black eyes were stained with coldness and cruelty, her exquisitely sinister yet elegant face was breathtakingly perfect, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, looking so gentle as water.
A beautiful young man as elegant as a jazz could be the young master of such a cruel and ruthless death organization.
An Xiaoruo suddenly became confused and accidentally stepped on a plastic bag, which made a crisp sound. An Xiaoruo's only subconscious thought was to 'escape'.
However, before he could move, his arm was grabbed.
A slightly surprised voice floated from my ears: "Little princess!"
"Let go——" For some reason, An Xiaoruo hated them, especially their hypocritical smiles, which disgusted her even more.
Yin Qianshang's eyes darkened slightly, but that was only for a moment. He relaxed his hands and smiled: "It seems that we have made the little princess annoying!"
"There's nothing we can do about it, right?" Yin Qianshang, who was not far away, also smiled and said disapprovingly.
"I'm not a little princess! A little princess is not me either."
An Xiaoruo doesn't want to be a little princess. Although such a supreme status is very desirable, but in this case, she will always be the enemy of the twelve nobles, and she doesn't want it.
Yin Qianshang and Yin Qianshang looked at each other and smiled, as if they had expected An Xiaoruo's reaction, and said in unison: "It's just our little princess."
An Xiaoruo was slightly stunned and didn't understand what it meant.
Yin Qianshang and Yin Qianshang stood together again. Their faces were exactly the same, and their expressions and words seemed to be copied. Speaking of which, it was really incredible!
Tang: This chapter is so cute!! Just looking at the old man Ziyu's deflated look makes me laugh! This is the fourth update! Next, there will be additional chapters!