The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 521 The more you drag the more you love the principle 72

   "Unfortunately." Shen Qingzhuo squinted his eyes and bit his cigarette, and laughed, "Is it bothering you to talk about love?"

   "That's not true." Tan Junxi said gently, "It's just a little inconvenient."

  Jiang Li'an bit the bullet and took a step back, preparing to leave the crime scene.

   Shen Qing swept his eyes with a knife.

   His voice was cold.

   "Jiang Li'an."

"come over!"

   "Now is not the training period. Even if you are a mentor, you have no right to order her." Tan Junxi held Jiang Li'an's wrist, "not to mention..."

   He gave an ambiguous smile: "She may not be your student any time soon."

  The rising smoke blurred Shen Qingzhuo's brows and eyes, and there was a thrilling sharpness in the coldness. He slowly stood up straight, the wind on the roof was cold, and there was the chill of fine rain.

   "What are you?"

   A merciless, cold sentence.

   Until she was dragged away by Shen Qingzhuo, Jiang Li'an was still a little bit incredulous. How could this development become more and more outrageous, what sin did she do in her past life?

The figure in front of    is tall and thin, perhaps it is a picture of a cigarette between his fingers, even the usual one that cannot be profaned is more flirtatious.

   walked very fast, pulling Jiang Li'an staggering and was forced to follow her and step down the stairs.

   She looked at the person in front of her, and the cold air pervaded her body, which really made people suspect that it was a personal-shaped mobile intelligent refrigeration air conditioner. It was just that low pressure, and the breath froze into ice.

   Such Shen Qingzhuo must be very popular in summer, right? Will holding him to sleep at night is the same as holding ice cubes, so there is no need to eat shake ice, and is there any air conditioner brand that seeks cooperation with Shen Qingzhuo?

   Directly build a Shen's air conditioner and divide into countless Shen Qingzhuo, which perfectly solves the dilemma of the hot summer and tears!

  Jiang Li'an was thinking wildly, staring at the young man's thin but not thin back, his wrists hurt a little, and finally couldn't help but say: "Are you angry?"

   "Why am I angry?" Shen Qingzhuo walked away quickly, neither salty nor bland, "Didn't you see that I am very happy now?

  Jiang Li'an was stunned when he heard the words, and ran to Shen Qingzhuo seriously, standing on the steps below the corridor, looking up at the face in the dim light.

   After observing, he said sincerely: "I really didn't see it."

  Shen Qingzhuo's heart burned with fire, and even the bones were groaning in pain.

He stopped and stood on the steps above, his already tall figure became more and more oppressive. He looked down at Jiang Li'an, and suddenly smiled, holding a cigarette in his left hand lazily, and then he approached her with thin lips, and exhaled a little The choking smoke came, and the voice was low and hoarse.

   "Then what do you see?"

  Jiang Li'an was caught off guard by the smoke on his face, which was very choking. She couldn't help coughing twice, and the circles of her eyes were a little red.

  The man did not retreat, his hand was condescending, leaning on her shoulder, standing in the corridor with the light behind his back, half of his face was plunged into darkness, his eyes were dangerous, and he looked at her at close range unscrupulously.

   The thin lips were tight, and even the smile that was pulled out was cold.

  Jiang Li'an was stunned for a while, his brows furrowed, and a little squeamishly wronged: "Choke."

   "Bullshit." He said, "How else could smoke be sweet?"

  The corridors are a little cramped, and his presence is particularly strong. Standing at the intersection of the light and dark dividing line, the white shirt has a very faint smell of tobacco, which is cold but seductive.

   Maybe because this person is Shen Qingzhuo, maybe because his white shirt is extraordinarily clean, Jiang Li'an feels that the smell is not so unacceptable, and it even makes his legs weak.

   She pursed her lips and took a step back not quite used to it, but she forgot that there were steps behind her, she stepped on the air with one foot, and her whole body fell back——

   The heart almost jumped out of his chest due to the excessive shock, and his waist was suddenly wrapped by a thin and powerful arm, and it was pulled back abruptly, clinging to the boy's chest.

   The subtle rubbing sound of the fabric was particularly clear in the silence of the emptiness, followed by a heavy voice that was rebuked.

   "You can fall standing here. Did you forget to bring your brain when you went out?"

Jiang Li'an could even feel the vibration of his chest as he spoke, as well as his Adam's apple rolling up and down, her heartbeat was beating violently, she was still in shock, she clutched the boy's shoulders tightly, grabbed the folds of her shirt, thinking about why she fell, and felt even more aggrieved: " It's not all your fault!"

  Shen Qingzhuo wanted to say something, but saw her red eyes, so she cried? Scared like this?

   He frowned, swallowed the words in his mouth, and let her say: "Yes, blame me, blame me."

   is probably out of breath, his tone is mocking, and his breath is cold.

   But Jiang Li'an didn't understand what he was angry with.

   "Jiang Li'an," he said suddenly.

   "What?" Jiang Li'an was a little awkward.

   "Teacher chooses me." Shen Qingzhuo went straight in, "I will lead you to win."

   What he said was too mad and too calm. There was no premise before the topic. It should have been abrupt, but it made people feel that it should be taken for granted.

   Maybe just because it was him.

   Jiang Li'an pouted: "Who wants to choose you..."

   The safety door of the stairwell was suddenly pushed open——

  Shen Qing's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he held the person in his arms.

The man probably didn't expect that there were still people hiding in the stairwell at this point, and he was stunned for a while, only to see a slender and straight back, holding a girl in his arms, in the dim and dim atmosphere, it is easy to make people imagine Connected.

   "Fuck, brothers are awesome! At this time, I still have the mind to cheat here!!"

  Shen Qingzhuo pressed his fingers on the back of Jiang Li'an's neck, and his voice was extremely cold: "Go away."

   "Don't be so irritable, alas, I know it's going to bother you all, I'll get out of here, you two continue."

  The man gave him a second glance with bad intentions, but unfortunately the girl was so tightly guarded that she couldn't even see a single strand of hair.

   He was a little curious about what these two looked like.

   It's just that the boy's aura was terrifying, so he had no choice but to give up, closed the door of the safe passage, and muttered, "I can do it here, it's so **** interesting, and I'm not afraid of being photographed."

  It's just that voice...doesn't it sound a little familiar?

Why is    a bit like a god?

   The man quickly shook his head and kicked this terrifying thought out.

  濯 God will do it with the girl here, how is it possible? !

   He looked down at his mobile phone, maybe the big data detected his brain waves, and suddenly a hot search about Shen Qingzhuo was posted.

   His pupils shrank suddenly.

   The phone clapped and fell to the ground.

  The door of the safe passage was closed, the light that came in was fleeting, and it fell into darkness again.

Jiang Li'an's profile was close to the boy's cold, thin chest. She could hear his heartbeat. The air was filled with the cold smell of tobacco. Her head was still a little dazed, and she didn't dare to make a sound. She didn't want the hot headlines of tomorrow to be ——

Shock! Zhuo Shen and so-and-so did this kind of thing in the corridor!

  The back of Jiang Li'an's neck was still being pressed, the joints were slender and cold, and pressed against the skin without leaving any gaps. This was a very strong and dangerous move. Jiang Li'an raised his head, and from a very close distance, he saw the looming collarbone on the neckline of the teenager.

   was stunned for a while.

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   Tomorrow, we can see Zhuo Shen and Anzai kiss.

   And all this is thanks to Tan PD, I like to mention the best assist in the full text.

  Without Zhaxi, there would be no happy tomorrow for Zhuo Shen and An Zai!

  Thank you Slag Xiaoxi (Hands together.jpg) (Pious.jpg)

   (end of this chapter)