Bing Zhining's originally long sky-blue hair was a little dull at the moment, and her whole person was like the darkness of the whole world, without any vitality or light.
Zhao Ranxin looked down at Lan Nuyin and couldn't tell what his emotion was in his eyes, Hua Nu?
Haha, what a big joke.
She doesn't remember Yi Yanfeng. Doesn't this mean that even God is helping her? Humph.
"Three classmates, can we talk after class? The teacher still has class..." The class teacher looked embarrassed. She couldn't afford to offend any of these three people.
Zhao Ranxin's eyes fell on the two girls in front of Lan Nuoyin.
The two girls looked reluctant and looked at Jin's seat with great reluctance. How unlucky were they to be so close to such a beautiful man like Jin?
It can be seen that although Zhao Ranxin is charming, his eyes reveal endless threats.
The two girls, dissatisfied, went to find another empty seat.
Zhao Ranxin and Bing Zhining sat in front of Lan Nuoyin as a matter of course.
Lan Nuyin lowered his head and flipped through a few pages of the book, holding a pen in his hand. He showed no reaction to Zhao Ranxin and Bing Zhining's actions.
Zhao Ranxin sat sideways, her body as flexible and boneless as a snake lazily leaning against the wall. She had modified her school uniform to be tight-fitting, so her hot curves could be seen at a glance.
The cold beauty Hua Nu, the enchanting beauty Zhao Ranxin, and the dark beauty Bing Zhining.
Class 12 of their senior year, this ordinary class suddenly became the most unusual class in Xingluo College.
Half of Zhao Ranxin's back was a window. She found that the curtains were particularly unsightly, so she stretched out her hand to close them.
But I happened to see the glances of people in the teaching building opposite after noticing the movement here.
Zhao Ranxin? Yi Yanfeng wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows, and after being surprised, he became clear.
snort.
Since she is stubborn, he doesn't need to show mercy anymore.
Zhao Ranxin also noticed him, with a charming smile on his face, and tapped Lan Nuyin's desk with his finger. "This man is mine."
Lan Nuoyin's hand holding the pen paused, and the surrounding air suddenly dropped several degrees.
"What?"
"I said this man is mine." Green eyes looked at Lan Nuyin with provocation.
Bing Zhining saw the cold atmosphere between the two and did not stop them.
Lan Nuoyin suddenly laughed, stretched out her hand and took her bloodless fingers away from her desk one by one.
"Do you have the ability and qualifications?"
That person only belongs to him! How could he become a woman's property?
"Really?" Zhao Ranxin smiled half-heartedly. She was a charming woman to the core.
"But if I can't get him, no one else is qualified!"
Lan Nuyin raised his eyes and looked at her, does this person like Yi Yanfeng?
Thinking of what just happened and Zhao Ranxin saying that Yi Yanfeng was hers, the surroundings of Lan Nuoyin were colder than glaciers.
Although the weather has entered winter, it won't be so cold that Lan Nuoyin's eyelashes will freeze, right?
"You're wrong. Whoever he likes, I'm afraid it's not your turn to say whether he's qualified or not!"
"But I can destroy that person first!"
Lan Nuyin could tell, was this aimed at her? Maybe her target had always been her.
In this case, what does Hua Nuo have to fear?
"Xiao Zi, do you feel anything?"
"One is the devil, and the other is the god of darkness." Xiao Zi was silent for a while. "But they are all a little different. They don't seem to be the normal gods."
"??"
"How do you say this? They were not qualified to become gods, but for some reason they became gods by force." Bing Zhining's aura was extremely unstable. Zhao Ranxin was a little better... but...