Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 550: Pity and jade

Unwilling to look at his back, Jun Hao skipped a trace of complexity. ——

Cloud dance came to the class, and it was expected that the whole class would look up and look at it.

She did not look directly back to her seat.

"Cloud Dance, I heard that you broke the curse of the college for more than ten years?"

“Is it dangerous inside? How do you do it?”

"I heard that the Seven Kings of Zhou Dynasty also went?"

"Hey, it’s not all the help of those men."

"..."

A smudge of the sound passed into the cloud dance ear, so that her now calm heart has a nameless dullness.

The cloud dance is slightly frowning, and the bottom of the net is a cold and intolerant.

She wants to completely ignore these adoration, jealousy, resentful eyes and continue her class.

But the ear is always fierce, a question, amazement, the voice of worship, the interval is no more than ten seconds, how can she have the heart to learn?

So she decisively chose to skip the class and stood up to prepare to leave the class.

Daddy, just around the corner, the slender hand was in front of her.

Cloud dance slightly frowning, doubtful contempt for the owner of the roadblocker, searched for a word in his mind, and finally decided not to know.

She indifferently took back her throat and planned to leave the hand and continue to leave.

The hand once again blocked her way. The cloud dance looked at the pair of soft white hands in front of him. At the bottom, she passed a cold sneer and couldn’t help but wonder if she would touch her hands. broken?

The woman looked at her, and the gentle watery eyes flashed a smile of flattery, but the depths of the bottom were a sigh of resentment.

"I heard that the Seven Kings went with you?" Mohe looked at the cloud dance. It seemed like a normal inquiry. In the words, it was a pair. If she answered yes, she would kill her.

The corner of the cloud dance taunted a hook, and gave her a cold look. "I need to answer your question?"

"It's just a question. The trainee can't answer it?" Moho raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the other Zhou Feiyu parties.

The meaning seems to be to let them see how shameless the cloud dance is, grabbing the goddess of the gods in their hearts, and such a arrogant look.

Cloud dance looked at the women behind the ink, and the bottom of the woman passed a trace of disdain, faintly said: "No."

She said that she got up and left, too lazy to tell them something that would not be her business.

When she left the class, she could feel the strong grievances behind her, and she couldn’t wait to smash her corpse. If her grievances can kill like a vindictive, then she estimates that she has already learned from the prince Wang...

The woman’s jealousy is terrible.

Fortunately she doesn't...

Thinking of half, she suddenly hesitated.

For a long while, she nodded affirmatively. She must not be the kind of woman.

In the thought room, she imagined that if the dragon was evil at the moment, the other woman was as good as her, the same spoiled, sly rogue, and occasionally shameless, then she...

Daddy, the cloud dance bottom passed a trace of impatience, close to the corner of his mouth, a pair of Liu Mei unconsciously condensed, a sense of ignorance in his heart.

Then she shook her head, some self-blame, all thinking about what was messed up!

depressed!

......

Daddy, the cloud dance felt an abnormal flow of air behind him, and the light stopped and swept.

"He is mine. From the age of ten, I don't allow you to steal him!"

Ink passed the warning and the pungent voice behind her.

Yunwu stretched out his hand and touched the wrinkled forehead. Some of them were helpless.

Don't say that she doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Feiyu. Even if there is anything in it, if he is her, it is estimated that she can't take it. How can this person not understand one truth?

It is yours who can't take it, not your robbing or not.

The cloud dance was too lazy to speak and was ready to leave again.

"If you say something, do you hear clearly? If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude!" Mohe looked at her without looking back, and her heart rose with anger, as if it had been trampled.

The cloud dance suddenly stopped, turned and looked at her, and the corner of his mouth raised a meaningless smile. "What do you say?"

Moh looked at her cold and sharp eyes, and was slightly surprised. Then she snorted and said: "The next time, don't blame me, you are welcome!"

Cloud dance nodded and looked like a pair.

Looking at the cloud dance that Novo nodded to her, the mouth of the ink came out with a smirk of disdain.

Who knows the following sentence completely let her smash God.

"Then, what do you want to be rude to me? Is it a fight or a fight?"

Cloud dance looked at her arrogant arrogance, and her mouth flicked through a slap in the face.

People, sometimes they like to be smart, obviously don’t see through other people’s minds, but they feel that they have seen through it. In the end, they can only become this look.

"Do you mean that you really like him?" The ink-filled scorpion of Mohe suddenly stunned, and the face of the cloud dance changed instantly.

This woman turned her face, but it was really fast!

The corner of the cloud dance mouth smirked.

However, she instantly recovered her smile from the corner of her mouth, and the light returned to indifference. She glanced at the ink road: "He has nothing to do with me."

She suddenly thought that she had time to skip class today, so I should go see her elite troops and killer regiment.

"You stand! What is it that doesn't matter to you? I obviously see him always paying attention to you!" Mohe screamed at her again.

Daddy, a touch of blue vindictively rushed behind her.

The cloud dance dawn suddenly changed, and the frosty general coldness fell down. She said it doesn't matter. What kind of strength is she still working on?

Cloud dance palms a touch of purple vindictive surplus, the cold scorpion did not have a trace of waves, just waiting for the moment of the blue vindictive approaching her, giving her enough shock but not a fatal blow.

Suddenly, a touch of silver afterimage passed through the cloud dance line and disappeared behind her, and then the blue vindictiveness disappeared.

"Non...not a feather." Moho looked at the flashing figure in front of him. He was surprised that even a complete sentence said it was unfavorable.

Yunwu listened and turned and looked at Zhou Feiyu. At this moment, he was holding the ink of his wrist. The wide palm grasped her slender arm. The smooth fingernails were slightly white, and a pair of sharp braids were slightly angry.

In the heart of Yunwu’s heart, shaking his head, with so much effort, really does not know how to pity the jade!

Zhou Feiyu loosened the ink of the ink, and looked back at the cloud dance. The eyes of a pair of aggressive scorpions suddenly slowed down. "You should have solved her for a long time."

Yun Dance heard his words, glimpsed a glimpse, then glanced at the slumbering ink, and his mouth raised a mocking cold smile. "This is the last time!"