Chapter 1 Molesting a Beautiful Boy, No First Kiss (1)

"Are you dead?"

"Boss, it's all right, I can't die any more!"

"Don't do it, just throw this trash here to feed the monsters, it looks so ugly, it's disgusting to touch, bah!"

They threw down a cold corpse, swearing filthy language, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Not far away, a figure dressed in white looked at this scene from a distance, even in the dark night, it still couldn't conceal his peerless and elegant temperament.

The moonlight quietly shone on the corpse, and the faint moonlight lingered around her and wrapped her body. His eyes fell on her face, and he clicked his tongue, with a very disgusted tone.

"Ugly." The clear and clear voice like jade beads falling into the plate was especially pleasant in the silent forest. Just one word showed his incomparable disgust for this corpse.

According to the prophecy, there will be a spirit creature born in the World of Warcraft Forest tonight. There are very few people in this world who know this news. I thought he would not find other people when he came here.

In an instant, interest flashed across his blue pupils. Taking a closer look at this girl's facial features, it was not ugly, but the large and small black spots on her face were really unbearable to look at.

The bone-piercing coldness was transmitted from the outside to the inside, and her fingertips trembled slightly. Even though her body was still in a coma, her mind was already running fast. When she heard someone call her 'ugly', she immediately became angry.

Damn, which bastard is it, dare to say that I am ugly!
Ben Gong is so embarrassing, so shameless, with big buttocks, that some people say that Ben Gong is ugly!

Must be blind!
She really wanted to open her eyes to see which guy who didn't have long eyes was talking about herself, but she couldn't resist the weakness of her body, so she didn't open her eyes for a long time, but only slightly moved the fingertips hanging in front of her body.

"Isn't it dead?" A surprisingly surprised voice sounded, the crisp voice was clearer and more natural than a gurgling stream.

Needless to say, it must be that Wang Badu who even cursed Bengong to die!
No matter how nice your voice is, wait until Bengong recovers, and see if Bengong won't tear your mouth apart!
Surprise flashed across Lan Linhan's jewel-like blue pupils, and he saw the faint moonlight quietly covering the ugly girl's body, and the bright light shone on her body.

The moonlight covered the large and small dark spots on her face, and her face became more and more white and transparent, which made Lan Linhan feel in a daze that this ugly girl was so beautiful.

Bai Wanxue felt her painful body float up, wrapped in a warm source of warmth, she relaxed the tight string, and the woman's keen intuition told herself that the next thing would not be harmful to her.

Her body floated in mid-air like jade, and the holy radiance gradually floated on her body, healing her small wounds little by little.

The trees in the forest danced happily at the same time, and they were extraordinarily ostentatious. If you listen carefully, you will be surprised that the sounds of the trees have a certain rhythm, and even the sounds of monsters are roaring in accordance with the rhythm.

Lan Linhan stared fixedly at that small body, seeing a steady stream of spiritual power pouring into her body, his eyes turned from surprise to complicated, and then returned to normal, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, flashing a wicked smile.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Wanxue suddenly opened her eyes, and her long eyelashes, like feathered butterflies, reflected a black shadow under the bright moonlight. At that moment, she was so beautiful that it was unreal, like a fairy or a dream.

 Huh... Leng Xue has written a book for so long, insulting, insulting, trampling, using unbearable language to describe me, I have experienced it all, I just hope that those who don't like this book will silently remove it from your bookshelf, don't Leave your unbearable language to show your 'nobility'.

  It took me an hour or more to code a chapter, not to accept some trolls, please keep your mouth shut, I am sick, very sick, maybe someday I will haunt you when I become a ghost.

  The author has depression, the kind who is not afraid of death, and will definitely do what he says.

  Apart from these, Leng Xue is very grateful to the little cutie who supports Leng Xue, and I will keep writing, even if it succeeds or fails.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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