Nangong Yi frowned and looked at those people without speaking.
Those few people didn't care about her silence. One of them reached out and touched her face, with a bit of frivolity in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Here, let me touch her to see if she is still as naked as before!"
Several other people also laughed out loud and extended their hands to her.
Nangong Yi's eyes turned cold, he dodged slightly, and said coldly, "Get away!"
For this kind of ant, she doesn't bother to pretend.
Someone was stunned for a moment, seemingly surprised. The leader was the first to come back to his senses and grinned at his companion, "What did she just say?"
"Let us get away!" replied a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
Then there was another burst of inexplicable laughter.
The leader laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist. He pointed at her with trembling fingers and said, "Haha...Nangong Yi, you are so fucking promising, huh? So that I can get away? I thought you were just after a holiday."
Mom is not you anymore? Damn it! I still don’t believe I can’t touch you!”
He spoke boldly, but he didn't notice that the temperature in the classroom was getting lower and lower, nor that Nangong Yi's eyes were getting colder. Even his companions behind him stopped talking.
When he was about to raise his hand to touch Nangong Yi, he suddenly felt his wrist being held by someone. He turned around subconsciously, and before he could see the person clearly, he yelled, "Damn it! Who dares to harm me..."
The words were stuck in his throat. He stared blankly at the handsome man with a dark face in front of him, and subconsciously changed his face, "Dugu... Young Master Dugu, I... I... ah!"
He wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt his wrist twisting, and then he heard Dugu Lin's cold voice, "How dare you touch my woman?"
"Master Dugu...I...ah...!" The pain from the injury intensified. The man was sweating profusely and screamed. His wrist was actually twisted off like this! The man also fainted after the scream.
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Nangong Yi looked at the farce in front of him silently, frowning slightly.
She was not because of the man whose hand was twisted off, but because of what Dugu Lin had just said.
His woman?
Who is her woman?
Nangong Yi looked at him coldly, as if wanting Dugu Lin to give an explanation.
But Dugu Lin grinned tenderly, and then there was a sound of gasping...
Nangong Yi had the urge to strangle him to death...
Nangong Yi is famous!
In Naaisi College, various legends are circulating everywhere about the love triangle between Nangong Yi, Dugu Lin, and Xia Muling.
Walking on the way home from school, Nangong Yi could even feel the angry gazes of everyone, which almost seemed to burn her.
Regarding this, Nangong Yi only had one idea, she must find an opportunity to kill Dugu Lin and then whip her corpse!
"Yiyi, is there something wrong with Dugu Lin's mind? Who is his woman? Why do you recognize women when you are fine?"
Nangong Yi especially wanted to nod, Murong Mo, you really said that you are interested in me, you are so damn sick!
And he was very ill.
After leaving the school gate, Murong Mo saw the Hermès at the door. He looked back at Nangong Yi, who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Yi Yi, please wish yourself well!"
After saying that, before Nangong Yi could come to his senses, he ran away.
Nangong Yi raised his head blankly and saw the Nangong family, who looked as usual, standing leaning against each other, as if they had no bones, and looked incredibly lazy.
And the slightly raised corners of his mouth looked extremely alluring under the setting sun, and also extremely...dangerous!
ps: A certain Ya Wangtian, do you want to be tortured?
