Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 1401: School grass with personality disorder (27)

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He was also a person who killed An Zhensheng in a parallel time and space. This hatred had not been thought of how to report it, and they sent it to the door.

"Luo Dust, you are reborn from a young girl to a prostitute!" Zhao Jinxuan smashed his lips with his tongue, and he was obviously very interested in dressing up the big change.

He likes this kind of girl who dresses up very much, and it must be very sensible to do it!

Luo dumped the dust and heard a faint arrogance in his eyes, his mouth slightly raised: "You have an idiom that is good."

"Hey, what is the idiom that tells you Jinxiong brother." Zhao Jinxuan spit on her mouth and looked at her: "I will let the brothers start a little lighter in a while!"

“Reborn!”

As soon as the voice fell, Luo dumped his right hand behind him, and a nine-month whip appeared in her hand.

In the dim alley, coupled with the heavy rain, Zhao Jinxuan did not find that she had a weapon in her hand.

I saw him still wretched and smiled, facing the younger brother beside him: "Malaria, how is your first cool today?"

"Really? Boss?" The malaria was excited and nodded. The scorpion had to flow out and watched Luo said: "Although this place is dirty, you can rest assured that your brother will be ‘pity and jealousy’!”

"What to waste!" Luo slammed the dust and swelled, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc: "Get together!"

"Hey, it’s a little girl! You look, how hot!" Zhao Jinxuan grinned and gasped: "I am afraid that we can't satisfy you, brothers give me a chance!"

"Oh--" I saw her snoring, and the clear scorpion cast a touch of killing.

If this is not the modernity of the legal society, she promises that this man who is full of insults to innocent girls will definitely let them die without a whole body.

But if in modern times, it can make their bodies lack something.

"Brushing brush -" between the electric and the flint, the ninth month whip firmly around an adult's organ.

I saw her wrists slightly forceful, and the right hand slammed, it was a scream of tears.

This screams sounds really good!

At the same time, An Zhensheng, who stood at the door of the convenience store, did not expect that he would wait for the Luo Ding, who was coming back from the medicine, but Liang Bingbing from their school.

"An school grass, are you waiting for someone?" She wore a pink lace umbrella, a ladylike dress, and a faint perfume.

An Zhensheng stunned his eyebrows and did not respond. Just take out the phone and plan to call Luo Ding.

I don't know why, my heart is vaguely feeling a little uneasy.

Standing on the side, Liang Bingbing, who was ignored, looked a little angry and stunned. When An Zhensheng took out his mobile phone, she slammed her footsteps: "You don't want to be dusty. She is already in my brother's gentle town."

How can she lose to a little girl when she is a school flower attached to the school!

Even though she has no evidence to prove her previous identity, it does not mean that she can easily become a girlfriend of An Zhensheng!

If she is not clean, then An Zhensheng will not like her!

"What do you say?" The next second, An Zhensheng was cold and swelled, and the whole body was bursting with chills, almost freezing everyone around him.

"I..." Liang Bingbing raised his head and said: "I am literally...ah-"

She hadn't finished yet, and An Zhensheng's right hand clasped her shoulder tightly and dragged her to the middle of the road.

This is a section with a small traffic flow, and most of the cars are driving very fast.

Liang Bingbing’s face turned white and shivered his lips: “You... what are you doing?”

"Say...here where she is." In the middle of the road, the young man’s eyebrows were cozy and said to her: "Don’t say, we will die together."

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