Bei Yinzhe couldn't stand it anymore, so he yelled at them and rushed out from the grass. Ziye Zhuo, who was biting a lollipop, followed closely behind him. His aggrieved look was really pitiful, as if someone was trying to kill him.
It's like he abandoned it.
An Xiaoruo and Mo Xiaoyan turned their heads in unison and said in unison: "Nani??"
Before she could clearly see the face of the person rushing over, Mo Xiaoyan was pulled off An Xiaoruo's body by Bei Yinzhe, a guy who didn't know how to show mercy to women.
"Sister Xiaoruo."
I don't know when, a soft and thin voice came from behind An Xiaoruo, and then An Xiaoruo's left arm was hugged by that guy Ziye Zhuo, his watery eyes blinked, and the stars were shining with hope: "Don't you?
You will like other women, right?"
An Xiaoruo is in a messy state in the wind. What is going on?
Mo Xiaoyan's bright eyes quickly scanned the two most adorable creatures in front of her. A strange light immediately appeared in her eyes. She smiled thoughtfully and placed her left finger on Bei Yinzhe's chest uniform pocket.
Position: "This is, Master Huiyu."
The fingers of his right hand were placed on the uniform pocket of the handsome boy biting the lollipop on his chest: "Nuo, this is Master Ziyu."
Bei Yinzhe didn't seem to like Mo Xiaoyan's touch. (Remember that when someone is in an angry state, his eyes have already turned crimson unconsciously! This is a natural character! Dear friends, you understand!) He stretched out his hand.
Knocked off Mo Xiaoyan's claws.
Mo Xiaoyan glanced at Mou Zhe sadly, then turned to stare at Zi Yezhuo who was still in a daze. The teasing in her eyes deepened, and she poked Zi Yezhuo's chest hard with her finger and said: "Well, not bad, very good.
solid."
Ziye Zhuo immediately hid behind An Xiaoruo like a frightened rabbit.
Mo Xiaoyan's teasing smile deepened, and she turned to An Xiaoruo and sighed: "You are so blessed! By the way, who have you slept with?"
An Xiaoruo's face turned pale in an instant, and he was about to explain: "You think I am you..."
"You slept with me, what happened? Do you have any objections?"
Bei Yinzhe put his arm around An Xiaoruo's shoulders, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mo Xiaoyan provocatively, as if he was joking, but also as if he was serious.
"What?? Beiyinzhe, what nonsense are you talking about!!"
An Xiaoruo turned around and stared at the person who was talking nonsense, with a look of shame and anger on his face, and he wanted to stuff that person into the toilet.
"Isn't it? You dare to say that you have never slept with me."
Several strange and somewhat terrifying rays of light flashed through the crimson eyes, the long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, the porcelain-like fine white skin glowed with a little light, the cherry-colored lips were slightly raised, and the faint fragrance of gardenia gradually enveloped An.
Xiaoruo, he was so provoked by this kind of provocation that he couldn't breathe.
The students coming and going looked at him curiously and seemed to be still discussing.