The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Lu Ran treats strangers other than Luo Ci equally, and their relatives are just plain and indifferent, not to mention that this girl knew that he was waiting for someone, but she deliberately disturbed him.

Generally, people who wait downstairs in the girls' dormitory are either boyfriends or they have a heart, and they deliberately approached and asked for WeChat.

He was waiting for his sister.

Lu's lack of fuel and salt made the girl feel a little helpless. Furthermore, being evaluated like this, she was a little exasperated, and immediately said, "Where do you think you are good? Wearing a mask might be ugly! No wonder you can see it. people!"

Luo Ci saw such a picture when she came downstairs, she couldn't help grinding her little teeth, ran over, took his hand and blocked the young man behind her, her soft voice was cold, "Who will let you? That's what he said!"

She didn't know why the boy was wearing a mask, but she knew that he didn't like to get along with others. The girl not only came over, but also said such speculation about others.

So take good care.

Her voice was soft, but menacing, like a cat with claws and claws, threatening the other party.

The petite body looked very thin, but stood in front of him, Lu Ran stared at her with a gleam of light, and clenched her outstretched hand.

There was a boiling hot emotion in his chest, the waves were turbulent, and the limbs were all hot, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

Night-like eyes soft and shining.

The girl first glanced at Luo Ci, her eyes flashed with jealousy, and then she gloated a little, "This is your boyfriend, you actually found an ugly one—"

Before she finished speaking, she seemed to be stuck.

The young man slowly took off his mask, revealing a shocking beauty, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a tearful mole at the corner of his eyes, which was even more eye-catching. His whole body was cold and noble. At that moment, it was as if the surrounding time was stagnant, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes.

He slowly wrapped his arms around Luo Ci from behind, resting his chin on the top of her slightly messy hair, bowing his head slightly and rubbing it softly.

After a while, the dark pupils looked, the pale crimson lips lightly opened, and the voice was cold.

"Ugly?"

"Can't see anyone?"

Lu Ran fought back his previous words word by word.

The girl's face became more and more ugly, and she even regretted it. If she had known that the other party was so good-looking, she would never have said that.

Shen Yan Shao Young held the girl's hand, slowly squeezed her fingers into the gap from the back of her hand, and wrapped her little hand tightly, "I'm not my sister's boyfriend, I'm—"

"Follow her."

It's not that the palms of the hands are intertwined with the fingers of the palms, but the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands tightly cover each other.

The former is mutual, the latter is out of a suitor's gesture of wanting to protect her.

The girl couldn't, so she had to leave in anger.

Luo Ci blushed, and was wrapped in his generous and warm arms.

After struggling for a while, the young man did not insist on holding her, but slowly turned her around and held her shoulders lightly, his eyes twinkling with a sincere tone, "Sister, the first time I saw you, I like you."

Gently straightened her hair, "I couldn't find my sister for a few days until I found out that my sister was broadcasting live, so I wanted to use the game to get close to you. Don't be angry, please? I just like you too much."

Luo Ci opened her lips, but was pressed against her warm fingertips. The corners of the boy's mouth were curved, and he looked at her with wet eyes. His fair face was already dyed with blush, "Sister, please give me some time, let me I'll pursue you and tell me the answer, okay? I'll be nice to you."