"You don't see these two young and beautiful girls in front of you?"
As she spoke, Sang Ning flicked her tongue at Xiao Zhao, and raised her hand to touch Zhu Qi and Wang Yun, looking like a female gangster.
Xiao Zhao was stunned. He held the camera on his shoulder with his left hand, turned his right hand around, and asked with an exaggerated facial expression: "Where are the braids? Where are the eyelashes?"
The two girls just entered wearing heavy makeup. How long did it take for them to change their looks?
Her stylish dreadlocks turned into a neat ponytail, and her long eyelashes as thick as fly legs disappeared.
At this time, Zhu Qi and Wang Yun looked up at the same time, with the corners of their mouths drooping down, and their eyes numb and empty, which shocked the audience in front of the camera.
[I was scared to death. The moment they looked up, I felt like I was watching a ghost movie, as if two lines of blood and tears were about to flow out of their empty eyes in the next second.]
[What on earth did Sang Ning do to them? Her sad and sad look is like a female ghost who has been wandering in the world for decades and cannot be reincarnated.]
Xiao Zhao was also shocked so hard that he almost stopped holding the camera steady.
"Teacher Sang, it is against the law to abuse people! What did you do to them?" Xiao Zhao asked tremblingly.
"Baby, tell him, what did I do to you?" Sang Ning's eyes glanced left and right, and at the same time, the fingers of both hands moved slowly to the nape of Zhu Qi and Wang Yun's necks like a light dance. Sang Ning's "Baby" sound was so charming and alluring to others, even Xiao Zhao felt his whole body go numb.
But Zhu Qi and Wang Yun turned pale after hearing this, especially when Sang Ning's fingers touched the back of their necks, they were like frightened cats, and the hairs all over their bodies suddenly stood up.
Just now, that stinky woman Sang Ning was holding down this place, torturing them until they were in so much pain that they couldn't even cry. It only lasted thirty seconds, and it was as long as centuries.
After Sang Ning let go, the two of them were still in a state of shock. The next second, Sang Ning said coldly and sternly: "I'll give you two minutes. After two minutes, I want to see two pure school girls. Otherwise..." Sang Ning remained silent for a while, but then she raised her hands and made a finger-curling motion toward Zhu Qi and Wang Yun.
The two of them were like frightened little white rabbits. They only shivered for a moment, and then they took out the makeup remover from their bags at the speed of a storm. They performed the ultimate makeup removal for 15 seconds, and spent another 5 seconds to wipe their faces with wet wipes.
On the remaining.
After taking off the makeup, I spent another minute quickly removing the dreadlocks on my head and tying them into a well-behaved student ponytail. The operation was so fierce that I didn’t even dare to pause for a second in the middle.
It wasn't until they saw that Sang Ning's tense face finally had a hint of softness that the two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously: "Sang...Sister Sang, are you satisfied?"
Sang Ning looked at the two of them with the gaze of an elder, and nodded slowly: "Satisfied, very satisfied, students should have students' wives, good pure girls must make themselves the same as social and spiritual girls.
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Recalling what happened just now, Zhu Qi and Wang Yun couldn't help but tremble.
"Sister Sang said she liked the look of our clear soup noodles, so we took some time to take off our makeup and dress up again." Zhu Qi faced the camera, forced a bitter smile, and said against her will.
[Isn’t this the person who jumped the most just now? Why is he as docile as a little white rabbit now?]
[How long has it taken to remove such heavy makeup at a glance? The speed is comparable to that of a special soldier.]
[Did they get severely beaten by San Ning and become so obedient not long after they entered the grove?]
[It doesn’t look like it, there’s no trace of trauma at all. Could it be that they suffered internal injuries?]
"Brother Photographer, can you stay out of the way? We need to carry Sister Sang to the museum quickly!" Wang Yun had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and she was breathing heavily.
Although Sang Ning was very light, and there was someone helping to share the weight, people like her who had never done physical labor still felt exhausted. If she didn't leave quickly, she felt like she would be crushed by Sang Ning. Xiao Zhao quickly moved out of the way. Zhu Qi and Wang Yun took a deep breath, held their breath in their chests, and ran forward with all their strength.
Sang Ning, who was being carried, was like an emperor giving guidance to the country. She just moved her mouth and told Zhu Qi and Wang Yun to obey and follow the route she told them.
Sang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the figure in the distance, and then put on a sultry expression, folded his arms, and said disdainfully: "The tyrant must have used force to suppress people again. When will he be able to be more feminine and use gentleness?"
To influence others? Only then can others be convinced."
[Sister Sang: It is the mission of a Bodhisattva to influence others, and my mission is to let them call me Bodhisattva.]
Shen Yi glanced at Sang Chuan and said calmly: "I think this is good. It doesn't matter whether you are convinced or not, as long as you take it orally. At least you can't hear the scolding on the surface, and you feel comfortable in your heart."
"Hey -" Sang Chuan tilted his head and glanced sideways at Shen Yi, "Yi Yi, why didn't I realize that you are still a sinister person?"
Shen Yi didn't answer, he only looked back and walked forward.
After taking a few steps, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he turned around, he saw Chu Xi looking at him shyly, and said in a voice so soft that it was almost dripping: "Teacher Shen Yi, thank you for standing up to defend me just now."<
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Shen Yi looked puzzled. He had pulled Chu Xi behind him just now because he thought she was blocking his performance.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he saw Chu Xi bit her lip with a smile, then covered her face and ran away.
"You misunderstood -" Before Chu Xi could run away, Shen Yi shouted in a very cold voice.
But Chu Xi, who was immersed in her own world, didn't listen at all. Instead, she laughed even happier. Shen Yi lied.
The actions a person makes subconsciously are the true reflection of his heart. Shen Yi immediately pulled her behind him to prevent her from confronting the anti-fans. Wasn't he protecting her?
[Oh my god, I’m convinced, what kind of brain-feeding king is Chu Xi? She is definitely the narcissist among all the guests!]
[I only saw that Shen Yi was protecting Sang Ning, but I didn’t see how much he was protecting Chu Xi.]
[I think Chu Xi is not narcissistic, but a little paranoid. She only wants to believe what she believes. If others are against her, she is against her!]
Zhu Qi and Wang Yun carried Sang Ning for a short distance, but she was panting like two old dogs. Sang Ning stopped when she felt better and quickly asked them to put her down.
Her original intention was just to give the two little girls a little pain, not really to torture them to death.
Zhu Qi and Wang Yun glanced at Sang Ning gratefully. They couldn't even summon up the energy to say thank you. They just bent over and held the top of their knees with their hands, gasping for air.
Sang Ning waited for the two of them to breathe for a full minute and felt that they could talk normally before asking: "I want to know what your reason is for hacking me and Shen Yi?"
Zhu Qi straightened up immediately, with resentment in his eyes, and blurted out almost as a reflex: "Of course it's because Shen Yi hurt Qingyue!"