Chapter 1583: Oh, my forbidden. Mr. Desire, where to escape 81

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Such a spell is extremely labor-intensive, and I usually feel tired when I draw two or three at most. How can I paint so many people in the evening?

"Ling Zechuan has already demonstrated my relationship with him to the whole class in a high-profile manner today, so as a girlfriend of me, I am destined to target these people." Luo Liyan shrugged with helplessness.

Then I looked at the unconcealed worries in Sui Feng’s eyes and pulled my lips. "You don't think too much. We can draw a few sheets at night. After all, we still have hard battles to fight. I can't afford to drain my energy."

And even if they struggled to finish painting more than forty pieces of exorcism, there would not be so many students in the class.

Si Yufeng saw that she had already made up her mind and knew that she had advised me to be unintentional and nodded.

Luoyanyan returned to the dormitory and found the dormitory that was harmonious and friendly. At this moment, the atmosphere was low and depressed.

But fortunately, no one has taken the initiative to find her trouble, but there is also a kind of avoidance of her.

Luo Liyan fell freely, took a shower in a hurry, then squatted on the bed, and carefully painted her curse.

Although four freshmen died in the school yesterday, the military training on the second day was still normal.

The Luoyan cigarette was replaced with a camouflage, and six exorcism symbols were placed in the pocket. The whole person was like being squeezed out and yawned to the playground.

Facing the golden light of the rising sun, Huo Yiyi stood at the meeting point of the Luoyan tobacco class, and his look was surrounded by several girls.

Oh... There was such a big thing happening in the class, and they still have a mood to be crazy here.

Luo Liyan snorted in his heart and felt a little bit sour.

However, when the Luoyan smoke appeared on the playground, Huo Yiyi seemed to have a telepathic induction, and turned her head to her side.

The line of sight firmly fell on the body of Luoliyan, and the chilly face was like a spring breeze, and the flowers bloomed in an instant.

He took off his military cap on his head, held his right hand on the small arm and walked slowly toward himself.

That straight and loose posture, every step is strong and powerful, handsome to burst the kind of watch.

The Luoyan smoke heard a small pumping sound from the girl around her, and her ear roots were unconsciously red.

However, he did not escape from Huo Yiyi.

Before Ling Zechuan died, he had already ruined his image in the eyes of all his classmates, and he did not have to hide to avoid this.

“Is it still used to school?” Huo Yiyi went to the front of Luoliyan and stopped, lowered her head and fell on her body.

"Fortunately! The bed is too small, uncomfortable! I also think that in the next half month, I have to get up at five every morning, I want to die!" Luo Liyan whispered a complaint, all revealed a delicate the taste of.

Although this will look a bit squeaky, but your own hard display to outsiders can be.

After all, they are not their own, there is no reason to squat and pamper themselves.

Huo Yiyi is a man who has to live with him for a lifetime, and is his future husband.

There is no need for him to stand in front of him, and he is not his comrade-in-arms.

It is also normal for him to hurt himself.

Huo Yiyi's heart was soft and messy, and the big palm that was hanging down squeezed a fist, and then resisted the urge to reach out and touch her.