Chapter 82 Wen Yao
Wen Yao frowned slightly, her red lips slowly opened, her syllables were full and round, and she was as standard as beautiful jade covered by luster, connecting one touching article after another, and carrying the unique charm of a girl. "What happened before?"
Wen Xiaoya looked at Wen Yao's face and couldn't help but feel enlightened.
It’s obvious that they are cousins, why is the difference so big? My appearance is of the lower class. Not to mention being chased, I don’t even have the courage to show my feelings to others, and I’m afraid of being rejected.
If you have the face of your cousin... it should be within your reach, right?
After all, there are almost no boys in the school who would not be moved by this cousin's energetic goddess. In my impression... as long as Wen Yao likes anyone, she will let her call her around as long as she hooks her fingers.
No.
wrong.
Lin Shengjue is not. Not only did he not accept his cousin's hint, he also warned him to keep a distance from him...
"Xiaoya?Xiaoya!"
It was not until Wen Yao frowned and regained again that Wen Xiaoya came to her senses. She followed Wen Yao's fingers and found that there were people fetching water, going to the toilet, and returning from the office were bustling with classmates.
The school policemen were carrying electric batons and shuttled through classrooms, not knowing what they were looking for.
She also felt suspicious, "Maybe it's checking for illegal items... By the way, cousin, what are you looking for Class 8 to do?"
"Nothing, you go first. I'll go there myself."
Wen Yao did not tell Wen Xiaoya what she wanted.
Instead, he turned around and said goodbye to Wen Xiaoya and walked towards Class 28, Grade 2.
When I walked to the door of Class 8, the class looked at her not as much as expected, and suddenly I felt a little impatient.
Unexpectedly, just as she was about to go in the back door, she hit someone directly. She was tall and mighty. She accidentally reversed and was so shocked that she was taken back a few steps. The man was obviously unhappy and was about to curse, but for some reason he stopped the car in time.
Wen Yao raised her head in confusion and bumped into the boy's anxious sight.
A scar across her face was exposed to her eyes so ferociously, and she was extremely terrifying. She only had three buttons of her unkempt shirt. A black and blue snake-head tattoo on her neck was facing her. Her greedy and vicious eyes made her shudder.
At this time, the scar man walked downstairs and smiled at her, with a strange and gloomy smile.
The man's naked eyes seemed to strip her clothes naked. Wen Yao subconsciously took a step back.
Finally someone noticed her and screamed.
"It's Wen Yao!"
A bright smile appeared on Wen Yao's lips, which brought refreshment to everyone like summer flowers. The light red tear mole on the corners of her eyes was the finishing touch of the whole beauty picture. "Please help me call Huo Xue from your class."
The classroom in Class 28, Grade 2 was in chaos.
The table and chair fell to the ground, and no one was placed right. The clear glass broke a big hole, and mottled blood was spilled on the ground. On the window, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, rotten, with a smell of rust, floating on the tip of everyone's noses, and it could not be removed for a long time.
Deng Liang lay in the middle of the crowd, covered in bloodstains, his nose, swollen face, and his eyes were misty.
The outdoors are in sharp contrast with the indoors. The windows are bright and the warm sun is just right. The breeze brings spring. The cool air blows across everyone's face, making people feel refreshed and comfortable.
The teenage girl stood face to face.
Time is just right.
There were people coming and going in the corridor, and the passing people subconsciously were on the two people outside the classroom of Class 28, and even those who walked over could not help but look back a few more. What's more, they stopped and stood in the unlucky place to observe.
"Hello, I'm Wen Yao."
The two people in the corridor were all very handsome. The girl's eyes seemed to have a lot of autumn water in her eyes, and her feather-like eyelashes cast a clear shadow on her eyelids. Her mysterious eyes were not stained but black, and her red lips were not vermilion but red.
A light red tear mole at the end of the eyes was like the brightest point among the stars, illuminating a good color that was as quiet as water and slightly decorated with pink.
The popular orange sports top exposed the delicate curves of the figure, and a long concave point between the abdomen makes people unable to help but imagine more pictures. The two slender legs with white light under the black hot pants stand in front and back.
It is not without the vitality of exercise and youthful vitality, but also has a faint sense of sexy, charming and luxurious feeling, and is hot and pretty. It looks like a blood-colored rose growing only in the wild. After enough sunlight, it is best to be nourished, stubborn, firm, and not easily compromised, and it is not weak and easy to break.
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Chapter completed!