The Magician of Clow

Chapter 361 Lies!Ling, you liar!

2 minute later.

Fangran changed his clothes slowly and slipped out of the bathroom, and then saw the slender figure with light blonde hair sitting at the elegant round table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows full of aura.

Well, the legs curled up in black stockings under the skirt are particularly oppressive.

"Tell me honestly, are you sneaking around to kill yourself again? Why did my Nightnet suddenly cut off a few nights ago?"

Ling glanced at him out of the corner of her eyes, crossed her hands, the white soft wavy neckline had a delicate collarbone, the long sleeves hid her hands, and the exposed shoulders were the color of milk.

"emmm"

Fangran froze for a second, then covered his chest and persuaded earnestly:
"I said Ling, it's wrong to be addicted to the Internet, you have developed Internet addiction at a young age."

Snapped!
"AHH!! My nose bridge! Nose bridge!!!"

Ling, who was said to be an Internet addicted girl, gritted her teeth, frowned and withdrew her hand, clenched her fists and said with a dark face:
"Stop talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense, tell me the business!"

"Oh."

After a long absence, he ate another power bank to make his face dirty. Fangran's red nose suddenly calmed down, and he sat down opposite Ling. A few tugs over, rolled myself into a roll, and felt better.

So what exactly are you wearing clothes for!
Ling secretly gritted her teeth and shouted in her heart.

"It's not enough time since you finished participating in the scene last time to be selected by the system again."

Taking a deep breath, Ling crossed her hands and stared at the 'Mao Maoran' who was huddled on the chair in front of her, most of her eyes were erratic, and she occasionally glanced at her, she looked like a girl but she had the aura of a queen, indifferent proudly said:
"And I haven't used any power during this period, and there is no opportunity for the system to detect the change in your strength and grab you into the scene."

In the end, Ling was almost gritting her teeth and staring at Fangran. This idiot must not know what he meant in the outside world at this moment.

"Say, what did you do again!?"

"Do you have to say it?"

'Mao Maoran' talked about him from left to right, faltering and hesitating.

Snapped!
Ling stretched out her hand, and the phantom with condensed thought force grabbed Fangran's forehead, staring at him with a smile on her face.

"I think you don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles!"

"Stop! I was wrong! I said it! I said it!"

"cut."

Ling dissipated the phantom, Fangran swallowed her saliva the second she was let go, and asked cautiously:

"Well, Her Lady Queen, do you really want to say it? I'm afraid of hurting you. I said you won't do it."

hurt me?

Ridiculous, what hurt me?
On the exquisite face of Ling's mixed race, the eyebrows were raised, and there was no expression on the flawless appearance, but Fang Ran frowned slightly when he said that he seemed to be a violent maniac:
"I'm just asking you what happened. If you tell me honestly, I won't do that."

"Oh."

Fangran was relieved, and quickly glanced at Ling's white wavy neckline chest without any trace, then retracted his gaze and said something quickly.

"I got a D."

The air was silent for a second.

then
Snapped!
"Aww!! The bridge of my nose! The bridge of my nose!"

A silvery white slap slapped Fangran's face suddenly, it was covered with porcelain!

Fangran's nose was sour and his eyes were full of tears when he slammed the metal face with all his strength, and then quickly rolled down from the chair, and without hesitation, he used his ultimate kill - caterpillar sprint!

[Movement Description: Caterpillar Dash! ——This move is a hole card move that can only be used when Mao Maoran in the defensive state bursts out with a strong survival instinct. Once this move is used, it will make the user's body extremely agile, making it appear as if it is dying The terrifying power to increase your speed by 0.0001%, use with caution, use with caution]

Trying to escape from the dead after committing suicide in vain!

Then 'Maomaoran' was carried away from the ground.
Throwed violently on the bed by the power of thought..
The quilt wrapped around him as tightly as before
Gululu rolled to the corner next to the wall
then
Snapped!
His face was glued to the wall.

"Ah, hey, there are stars. Gone with the wind."

In the end, the two-eyed mosquito coil that he was stunned by was lying on his pillow, but Fangran quickly woke up, the instinct to survive strongly drove him, and he just wanted to bend his body and wriggle forward quickly.
The black stockings stepped directly on the back of his head.

Luckily it wasn't a heel poof!Wait, that's not the problem here!
"Where do you want to go~?"

The red light in Lingqian's golden pupils was almost exactly the same as that of A-62. She stared at the struggling 'Maomaoran' under her feet with a half-smile, and said with a 'gentle smile'.

Feeling a strong murderous aura above his head, Fangran (defensive form) swallowed hard and remained silent for a second.

Then he struggled vigorously, trying to save himself!
"Liar! Ling, you liar! You promised me just now, after I said, you won't do anything!"

Snapped!
As soon as Mao Maoran struggled on the bed, he felt the force from the back of his head suddenly become stronger, and the feet of the black stockings kept grinding the back of his head.

Well!
Fangran's face was suddenly pressed into the pillow. He didn't know if it was because of the heat generated by the friction between his face and the pillow or some other deep reason. He felt that his face was a little hot now.

Pfft, wait, isn't this posture very good now, why do I have a strange fast... 咖咖咖!
I'm not a pervert like my brother!

And in the end, why does the projection feel tactile?

o(///Д///)ツ┏━┓
Ling stared at the one that was tightly wrapped up in the quilt and kept struggling with a dark face, a slight blush appeared on the side of Fangran's face that she couldn't see, although it was hard to detect, Ling still accurately captured the flicker in Fangran's eyes just now , and then compare the directions.
This bastard! !
He gritted his teeth and thought about it, and then stepped Fangran into the pillow harder and harder, with a dangerous smile on his delicate face, and a shy, gnashed voice as if squeezed out:
"Yeah, I didn't do anything."

Fang is suffocating. Ran: "."

That's not what I meant, bastard!
(╯///Д///)╯┻━┻
And even if you are of mixed Asian descent, why do you, a foreigner, still play word games!
Since Fangran's face was pressed into the pillow, Fangran's angry roars could only be expressed in the form of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" To suppress the flush on the face.

In the rest room of the participants, there was a 'scary' scene of the young man being rolled up in a quilt, stepped on the back of his head by a girl with light blond hair in embarrassment, pressed into the pillow, struggling on the bed to no avail.

Huh. Luckily no one saw it.

　Thanks for the reward of Twilight Melody, and congratulations to Lian for becoming the eighth leader of this book. (I can’t laugh or cry) Whenever I see this kind of rich local tyrant, I will laugh and cry and think, although I write books based on interest, But really, I’m too embarrassed to go down like this, (crying and laughing)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)