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Chapter 655 Black History 1 stroke after 1 stroke

Chapter 655

The boy raised his eyebrows again.

This time, he expressed his doubts about Young Master Yang's light heck.

I just heard the indifferent voice mingled with mockery: "A person like you who has been kissed to sleep is not qualified to speak."

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

???

Stupid is certain.

The second reaction is, "What did you just say? Please repeat it again."

It's a pity that Young Master Yang doesn't give face.

Stepping forward again, he dragged the boy into the bathroom.

"that……"

The sense of crisis is coming.

I knew it would not be a good thing to stay with Young Master Yang overnight.

Not to mention being filled with a black history, identity crisis also followed.

The boy wanted to vomit.

If you regret it, don't want it.

It's a pity that I can't say what I have to say, otherwise I will really reveal my truth.

So he tried to change the subject as much as possible, and wanted to tactfully send Young Master Yang out of the bathroom, "I need to get clean, and my little wife can avoid it for a while."

"Avoid? They're all boys, isoforms. What do you need to avoid?"

It is also a habit of young master Yang not to give face every day.

As soon as his words came out, the corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched.

isoforms...

It's really a good isoform.

But this also made the boy think of a good way to reply.

It's just a coquettish twitch at the end of the eyes, and a smug expression on the corners of the lips, "The little wife is right, then wipe my back for me."

As he spoke, one hand was placed on the neckline, and he pulled it.

Yang Moyan's eyes froze immediately.

Lin Zhaoxia curled her lips casually.

the same moment.

Twisting the button with his fingertips, he glanced at Yang Moyan casually from the corner of his eye.

Young Master Yang's eyes fluctuated slightly.

The depths of the dark green pupils are deep and unpredictable.

On the surface, it doesn't show at all.

Exquisite and indifferent as always, dressed in a suit and neatly abstinent.

Maybe it's because of the long contact time.

No matter how this face is, no expression emerges.

But the young man keenly discovered the point of breaking the calm from those straight eyes.

She pursed her lips with an evil and provocative arc.

The hand at the neckline still needs to move.

But this time it didn't work.

Because just when the boy's hand was about to tear off the fifth and last button...

A big hand suddenly attached to her, and took her hand away, moved her fingertips, and buttoned the button of the young man's collar.

"It's better not to get angry with your little boyfriend. You have to know that the time a man thinks most of the day is in the morning. Or for example, now."

This time.

The curvature of Lin Zhaoxia's lips froze.

Almost forgot.

Yang Moyan is actually an adult.

It was in May last year.

Of course Lin Zhaoxia hadn't come to Shengyuan at that time.

And young master Yang should be in the third year of high school.

But the reason is still in the sophomore group.

Mainly because of...

The decision of Xiao Ningjun's smiling face.

Things like failing grades and repeating grades.

No one would believe that.

Will this happen to people who are all escorted?
I'm afraid that the IQ of those university administrators who want this young master will be overwhelmed.

As for what exactly.

I'm afraid that only the young master Yang and the person who made the decision, Xiao Xiao, knew clearly.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Instead, they should think of a way to send Yang Moyan out again.

PS: Can you see it? ? ?The content has been revised:) I want to write a large-scale theory class scene, and my mind is blown.The modification time is now February 2020, [-] :)

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