Xiaoyao's mocking eyes fell on the couple in front of her, and then she felt that the two people in front of her were particularly suitable for each other.
Ren Xiaoyin pretends to be pure, and Nanfeng Ninghong pretends to be cool. The two of them are definitely the best couple in the world and the best pretenders in the world.
One person and one snake left first, followed by the dark mad lion Xiao Kuang, who took two steps and suddenly the black shadow disappeared.
Ren Xiaoyin's extremely beautiful black hair fell directly to the ground, and the top of her head was covered with white flowers.
"Ah! My hair, my hair!" Ren Xiaoyin suddenly shouted. She frantically touched her bare head and shouted.
Looking at the messy green hair, Ren Xiaoyin felt as if she saw a black patch of black hair. How could she go out to meet people without hair?
"Puff puff puff puff..." A strange sound came, and Ren Xiaoyin looked forward.
Xiao Kuang kept spitting out something. When the things fell to the ground, she saw clearly that they were her hair.
"You, you actually took off all my hair..." Ren Xiaoyin couldn't help shouting. Her usually peaceful and silent image had completely exploded at this time. She was now a shrew.
After Xiaokuang finished spitting out his hair, he looked at Ren Xiaoyin in front of him, suddenly opened his mouth and smiled evilly, and then tapped his big white teeth with his black nails.
My teeth are sharp! It doesn’t take any effort to shave someone’s head!
Then, he turned around, smiled at people, stuck his butt out, and acted like a beast.
"You...you..." Ren Xiaoyin was so angry that she couldn't speak. She looked at the hair all over the floor and couldn't stop her tears from falling.
How will she see anyone in the future?
"Xiaoyin, it's okay, your hair will grow back." Nanfeng Ninghong said softly. He knew that hair is very important to a woman, but since it is gone, he can't think about it so much.
"No, I don't want it! My hair, Ning Hong, go and get rid of that bitch Ren Xiaoyao's hair too." Ren Xiaoyin grabbed Nan Feng Ning Hong's clothes and said very rudely.
Nanfeng Ninghong didn't finish speaking, he just looked at Ren Xiaoyin quietly, his light blue eyes were as calm as lake water, without a trace of waves. But such a clear and shallow water surface seemed to hide an unknown storm.
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"Xiaoyin, I think maybe what I saw with my eyes is wrong."