"As long as the school's tenth anniversary is over, you will be liberated. Don't worry, I won't trap you for too long." Even so, Ke Qingmose showed a ferocious smile that left Shangguanye speechless.
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"I'm just kidding, I'm going to die if I stay here for a day." Shangguan Ye kicked the glass of the window, picked up a piece of glass with his tied hands, and slowly cut the rope. Such a simple escape method, if you can't
, it really hurts his reputation for fighting. [Sure enough, violent⊙﹏⊙bhan]
After the rope was cut, Shangguanye walked out in a swaggering manner. Tomorrow...how did he ruin her plan?
It was a beautiful day in the morning. Qingmose was in her dreamland and was completely driven to death by the noise outside.
I woke up in a daze, changed clothes, combed my hair and washed as usual, and everyone had to say hello in the morning, otherwise there will be more underwear in the days to come.
By the way! The props she prepared for Yi Shuilan must be brought over, and all the costumes were stuffed into the schoolbag, which suddenly became bulging.
She was going out with her holy clothes when she unexpectedly met Han Yeshuo. Well, it wasn't a coincidence that she lived in the same dormitory, but at least she shouldn't let her see him today, otherwise she would feel weird and numb.
, a strange feeling.
"Ha...Hello..." Qingmo smiled dryly, ancestor, please make time hurry up!
"What the hell? Hey, why is your schoolbag so bulging?" Han Yeshuo rudely patted her schoolbag vigorously.
"No... nothing... just performance costumes." It was filled with her performance costumes and Yi Shuilan's holy clothes, haha!
"Really..." Han Yeshuo stared at Qing Mose, "Why...are you staring at me." He couldn't help but ask.
"No." Han Yeshuo answered simply, but still looked at her.
"Then you..." Qingmose was about to complain angrily, but something abstract happened, and Han Yeshuo actually kissed her again.
The kiss this time was extremely gentle, not overbearing like last time. Why did she feel it was a little sweet? Ah! How could she be so perverted? Well, she admitted that she was perverted, but how could she have such a neurological feeling?
No, it must be an illusion, um, that’s right. [You must have had this illusion too many times.]
Like a dragonfly, Han Yeshuo's lips soon left Qing Mo Se's lips, "Good morning kiss." He smiled darkly with his eyes narrowed, and then strode away, leaving Qing Mo Se alone.
Wow, this kid was obviously stunned.
"Nima... you kissed me forcefully again. I won't take care of you in the future... (omitted)" Qing Mose cursed Han Yeshuo for fifteen minutes and stamped her feet angrily before walking away dissatisfied.