Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 89 The School Domineering Fried Hair Cutie (17)

on the way back.

Tang Yu said in Qianqiu's ear all the way:

"Did I just super powerful?"

"Why are you ignoring me, at least give me a compliment!"

Qian Qiu walked in front of Tang Yu.

She stood still and waved to Tang Yu.

"come over."

Driven by Tang Yu's instinct, he took two steps at a time and rushed over excitedly.

This little wild cat that used to blow its hair has become a clingy little milk cat.

His eyes looked at Qianqiu, shining brightly.

The words "Praise me, praise me, praise me" are written all over her face.

Qian Qiu stretched out his hand towards him.

"hand."

Tang Yu stretched out his hand reflexively.

Wait a moment.

What did he suddenly realize, wouldn't he look too much like a pet who couldn't wait to be pampered?
The idea flashed by, and was quickly replaced by others.

Qian Qiu didn't grab Tang Yu's hand and pressed his arm.

Tang Yu gasped, "What are you doing?"

The arm that Qianqiu was pinching was the hand that Tang Yu stretched out to block Zhang Ruizhi when he was about to close the door not long ago.

Tang Yu endured the pain and said, "Let go!"

Qian Qiu looked at his expression and said: "Now that I know it hurts, do you dare to use yourself to block the door next time?"

Tang Yu still wanted to get angry, but when he heard this, he instantly felt like a little wild cat being groomed.

He looked indifferent and said:

"What's this? I'm the little overlord at the top of Qinglong Mountain. It's nothing this time, even if it's next time... hiss."

He wasn't finished yet.

Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and pinched him again, "Do you still want to do it next time?"

Tang Yu was completely annoyed, just as she was about to shake off Qian Qiu, she let go first.

He hugged his injured arm and looked towards Qianqiu.

He was really pissed.

Like a little wild cat with fried fur.

Qian Qiu stretched out his hand again, and he immediately took a quick step back.

"Come back," she said.

"No." His eyes were wary, who knew if she would fuck himself again.

Qian Qiu's tone was slightly tough: "Hey, come here."

He tentatively lingered on the edge, hesitating a little.

Qianqiu sighed helplessly and approached Tang Yu.

She raised her long, fair fingers and held his face.

The young man's delicate eyes were filled with tears, his face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he was in severe pain.

"I just hope that you don't do this again in the future."

"Is this not good for me?" Tang Yu asked: "Why do you have to care about what you have?"

"It's not there or not."

Qian Qiu's tone was very serious, she looked into his eyes and said, "If I knew you would do this, I would rather not knock on that door."

Tang Yu still couldn't turn the corner, "Why?"

"Because." Qian Qiu said word by word: "I will feel bad."

Overhead is a cherry blossom tree.

It is a good time for flowers to bloom.

Tang Yu saw that her eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate and beautiful under the sunlight, and her eyes were deep.

It's weird looking at each other like this.

The heart seemed to be seized, unable to breathe.

Or to be more precise, it became like this just after Qianqiu said that sentence.

It seems like...

Is it a feeling of heartbeat?

The cherry blossoms rustled down and fluttered behind her, it was too beautiful to describe.

Such a scene, and her confession.

It's like being in a dream.

After a while, Qianqiu let go of him.

Qian Qiu's usual appearance is noble and indifferent, but now his eyes are stained with a little softness, and he said:
"Don't do it again next time, okay?"

"...Okay." He promised without any promise, and he was more obedient than the previous cruelty.

If this is a dream.

Hope it keeps going like this.

(End of this chapter)