Chapter 684:
Chapter 684
Emperor Xu Xuan’s eyes open, naturally it is obvious that Long Yun Zhan’s disappointment.
He also understands that Long Yunzhan does not like him.
He didn't care much, he patted the palm of his hand: "You students will have a good rest today, and tomorrow, I will cooperate with the ghosts and formally train you."
After dissolving the students of the school, Di Mo Xuan walked out of the school.
He converges on the gentle smile of the bottom, and looks around the gallery outside the school.
Just about to move long legs, a figure, blocked in front of him.
"Is it you?" Qiao Jin held his arms around his chest and stood against the wooden door of the school.
He blinked and looked at Emperor Xu Xuan.
Although I suspect in my heart, this Mozunzi is probably the emperor.
But without his personal recognition, Qiao Jin always felt a bit wrong.
Therefore, he stopped the Emperor Xu Xuan.
Emperor Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Qiao Jin, what do you think?"
Qiao Jin shook his head and looked serious: "I think it is you. If not, please stay away from the clear future."
"Why?"
Qiao Jin stared at Di Mo Xuan, his eyes tightened: "Because she belongs to others."
"Ha...hahaha..."
Di Mo Xuan heard the words, could not help but laughed out.
That Zhang Junmei’s face like a sinister god, the more enchanting of laughter, the shock of heaven.
He reached out and the big palm gently patted Qiao Jin's shoulder.
Immediately, I passed by Qiao Jin and went straight to the class room.
Qiao Jin stared at his back for a long time, regained his gaze and looked at the shoulder he had been photographed.
Sure enough, it is him.
"I still see what I see, go!" Suddenly, one hand grabbed a piece of ink from Qiao Jin, and a sly look. "The confirmation confirmed that the young couple have private conversations, you still have Going up to join in the fun?"
Qiao Jin suffered from pain, and the backhand clasped the slender wrist of the woman behind her: "Speak, talk and talk, don't move your hands!"
"Do you want to move your hands? I don't want to spit out yesterday's dinner." The words opened his hand and snorted. "What are you doing here, the squad leader is still waiting for you." ”
After that, I turned and went to the school.
Qiao Jin's eyes wide open and his face is not happy: "Stop! You tell me clearly, how do I make you want to vomit? Let's classmate a few years, you are now starting to dislike me and grow ugly? Hey! You give me a stop! ”
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The night is falling in a soft chair, thinking about the purpose of the emperor's Xuan Yirong mixed into the Xuanyuan College.
Suddenly, the ear is sensitive.
I heard the voice of the door of the class committee being pushed away.
Familiar breath, thrown into the breath.
The night cleared and snorted and turned over.
"Small fall." Di Mo Xuan stepped forward, standing in front of the night, the body will be lazy to fall down.
The night was just about to get up and avoid it.
The man seemed to know her actions and quickly caught her wrist.
The familiar sandalwood fragrance instantly enveloped her.
The man's hot chest, leaning against her delicate body.
The heart of the night clearing, inexplicably accelerated the beat.
It’s also because of the man’s cuddle, and the body temperature is gradually rising.
At night, the body flutters and trembles.
Di Mo Xuan has pressed her on a soft chair, her arms tightly around her delicate body.
The whole person was cleared at night, and almost all of them were wrapped up.
"Don't move, let me hug you."
The dull and dull voice, with the charm and sultry meaning, penetrated the eardrum from the night and penetrated into her heart.
A rich sandalwood atmosphere, mixed with the man's breath.
At night, the eyelids trembled and the brilliance of the sputum gradually became unable to gather, slightly microscopic.
"Small, I miss you."
A few simple words, once again swayed the heart of the night.
(End of this chapter)
