Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 82 The school grass is very flirtatious and domineering

Chapter 82 The school grass is very flirtatious and domineering (18)

however.

Facts are bound to disappoint them.

It is impossible to push away.

It is impossible to push away in this life.

Feng Lin wrapped him in his arms with a gentle expression.

There is countless tenderness between the eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Ling was taken aback by that look.

"You, you," you said for a long time, but you didn't know why.

Yan Ling's face was slightly flushed, she coughed twice, and uncomfortably stuffed the school uniform she was carrying between the two of them.

"Here are your clothes."

The slightly trembling voice revealed her emotions at the moment.

After all, Feng Lin's eyes were too lethal.

Not only was Yan Ling not calm, but even Yan Xue in the distance almost fell.

Can such a cold person actually have such a gentle side?

Yan Xue's hands hanging by her sides were tightly pinching the corners of her clothes.

A flash of hatred quickly flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly.

She subconsciously looked at Chu He beside her.

Chu He's eyes were fixed on Yan Ling.

Her heart tightened, she stretched out her hand to pull Chu He's clothes without thinking, and fell precariously into his arms.

Seeing this, Chu He exclaimed, "Yan Xue? What's wrong with you?"

This loud voice pulled back the thoughts of many people.

The little sister next to Yan Xue looked at Yan Ling unwillingly, her eyes were full of hatred, but in the next second, she looked at Yan Xue with a worried expression.

"I, I don't seem to be feeling well, can you take me to the infirmary?"

Yan Xue said softly, her voice was weak, it seemed that the problem was really serious.

Yan Ling who was suddenly startled by Yan Xue.

He glanced indifferently.

There wasn't much reaction.

Anyway, one could tell at a glance that Yan Xue was pretending to be sick and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But she's no fool either.

Yan Ling struggled to pop his head out of Feng Lin's arms, and stared at the couple of dogs and men in the distance with dissatisfaction.

"It's okay to go to the infirmary, but before you go, you must apologize to me!" Her voice was firm and could not be refused.

Chu He paused.

Looking back at Yan Ling.

At that time, Yan Ling was being hugged by Feng Lin, and his appearance looked very attractive.

But Feng Lin looked calm and composed.

There was a bit of tenderness in those dark eyes.

At this moment, Chu He suddenly felt disappointed.

The girl in Feng Lin's arms should belong to him.

He obviously just confessed to him, how could he hook up with someone in the blink of an eye?
He stared closely at the two of them.

Inexplicably, the posture of the two of them was particularly obtrusive.

The footsteps walked towards the two of them almost uncontrollably.

He wanted to ask if Yan Ling's confession counted.

Yan Xue looked at Chu He who had left her where she was in a daze, and looked at his back in disbelief.

Seeing that Chu He was getting closer and closer to Yan Ling.

She gritted her teeth and yelled.

"Chu He!"

The voice was anxious and angry.

Chu He's back froze, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Xue's red eyes.

The teardrops swirled back and forth.

It seemed that it was about to fall in the next second, but Yan Xue firmly choked her.

Yan Xue looked at him, stomped her feet resentfully, turned around and left without looking back, her back was full of loneliness.

Things have developed to this point, no one expected.

Chu He's expression tightened, and he finally regained some sanity.

He just...

Almost walked in front of Yan Ling...

"Chu He, what are you doing in a daze? Go after him!"

Yan Xue's little sister walked over quickly and gave Chu He a tug.

After pushing him two steps forward, Chu He follows his strength and chases him forward in a daze.

(End of this chapter)

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