"You are not old, you are definitely not old." How strange is it that you are not old? You have so many crow's feet, but you are not old yet? [People who have crow's feet are not necessarily old, maybe they don't get enough sleep]
Since those four people arrived, St. Grant's College has never been peaceful again...
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Halloween is coming soon. In St. Grant's Noble Academy, the anticipated Halloween is not far away. It is a joyful day, but at the same time, it also requires ten courages.
On Halloween, there are many people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. If you are weak, if you are timid, if you have a heart disease, please ask for leave on that day. Otherwise, there will be nothing you can't think of on that day.
"Is it so scary?" Lan Huanmeng's face was already cramping, especially the sentence 'If you are weak, if you are timid, if you have heart disease, please take leave on that day' and what was said above
These were all seen in the forum of St. Grant's Noble Academy, which made her frightened and uneasy.
"Baby, it's okay. If you're scared, just hide behind me... No, you might be scared if you hide behind me. Just lie in my arms." Nangong Minye originally wanted to tease her little one.
It's precious, but I didn't expect that the more I thought about it, the more realistic it became, causing Lan Huanmeng's face to twitch again.
"Damn you, you're just scared." Lan Huanmeng felt guilty. Well, she admitted that she was just a little scared.
"Really?" Out of nowhere, a skull mask appeared on Nangong Mingye's face. When Lan Huanmeng turned around...
"Ah!!!" This earth-shattering sound, like killing a pig, echoed throughout the house...
"I said, baby, aren't you afraid? Are you howling so horribly now?" Nangong Minye picked his ears, hoping that if he stayed with her for too long, his eardrum would rupture.
"You, you, you...you are actually playing tricks on me!" Lan Huanmeng picked up the pillow and threw it into Nangong Mingye's face.
The pillow slowly fell down, Nangong Minye lowered his head, and then stuck out his tongue, blood red, and red liquid dripped from his tongue drop by drop...
"Ah!!!!!!" each one was louder than the last, and there were twice as many exclamation marks.
"Haha, baby, are you too timid? Haha..." Nangong Mingye was holding his belly and laughing.
"Laugh your ass off." Lan Huanmeng pouted and looked at him angrily.
"This is just juice from the American pokeweed, haha, it doesn't look like blood at all." Nangong Mingye hugged Lan Huanmeng, and then tapped Lan Huanmeng's nose like those lovers, this intimate touch
This move made Lan Huanmeng look embarrassed and her face turned red.