Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Under the cold moonlight, there was such a person who, after a few hours, was determined to dance with his sword firmly, the sword body was like a silver dragon, the sword light was like a spring, and there was a cold light in the cold.

Yang Ming is dressed in white, with short short hair, thick eyebrows and starry eyes. He has a firm face. He presses his lips tightly. There is a confident and bold gesture between his eyebrows.

On the side of the playground, many senior sisters who came by spontaneously held their breath one by one, without saying a word, for fear that the slightest movement would break the beauty of the night and the moon, and for fear of disturbing the young man in the middle of the field. The heart beats like a deer, but they have betrayed their true feelings at the moment.

so hot!

Xiao Wu looked at these nymphs and rolled her eyes secretly.

But I don't know why, but she felt like pinching a lemon in her heart, and she felt a little bit sour.

Looking at the people dancing in the middle of the field and figuring out the shadows, Xiao Wu pouted slightly and muttered:

"Sniff, don't fight with me, so I just want to come here to practice swords."

After getting to know the first layer of Qinglian Sword Art, Yang Ming put away the mysterious sword, and then realized afterwards that a group of girls nearby were watching him strongly.

"Uh……"

Seeing the girls staring directly at him, Yang Ming touched his face and asked:

"Are there flowers on my face?"

When the voice fell, Yang Ming seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva, and seemed to have an illusion. The girls' eyes burst with light, almost shouting:

"We just figure your body, figure your appearance!"

Feeling the hot and dry atmosphere derived from the female hormones in the air, Yang Ming's right eyebrow began to jump wildly.

They all say that the left eyebrow jumps for money and the right eyebrow jumps for disaster. Although Yang Ming is not superstitious, he still doesn't look right in front of him, so he quickly greased the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Having lost Yang Ming's presence, the senior sisters shook their heads regretfully and left each other, but the legend of the swordsman under the moon, through their word of mouth, began to spread widely among the girls.

Yang Ming stepped on the ghostly shadows, speeding fast, but Xiao Wu couldn't make any difference. One step ahead, he stood pretty at the place where Yang Ming must go back to the dormitory, and looked at him with a smile.

Yang Ming paused and asked:

"Something?"

Xiao Wu nodded heavily and waved her pink fist, revisiting the old things again, saying:

"Yang Ming, let's have a fight! I am very unwilling to defeat you!"

Yang Ming thought that there was something wrong with Xiao Wu, but he didn't expect to come to fight with him again. He suddenly became disappointed, waved his hand, and said lazily:

"Don't fight, I give up."

Xiao Wu was so angry, she felt that Yang Ming looked down on her because she was a woman, and said in an aggrieved tone:

"Why?"

"There are so many why these days. If you don't fight, you don't fight. If you want to fight, you can go to your third brother and don't bother me."

Yang Ming didn't understand a woman's mind at all, ignored Xiao Wu, and went straight back to Qi She.33 Tingshu www.33tingshu.com

The roommates are still young and have drunk some rice wine. Now they are all asleep. The air in the dormitory is filled with the smell of sweat and socks mixed with the smell of wine.

Yang Ming opened the windows and doors to ventilate the dormitory. After the stench inside had disappeared, he returned to his sleeper and lay down.

Yang Ming lay on his side toward the wall. After a while, a quilt fell from the sky and covered him. At the same time, he smelled a scent of a girl behind him.

Yang Ming turned around, Xiao Wu's cute face came into view, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she blinked at Yang Ming, with a sly gaze flashing under her eyes.

Yang Ming rubbed his painful forehead, not having a good airway:

"My aunt, please forgive me, let me sleep quietly, okay? No matter what, don't you come to my bed, don't you sleep in the same bed as Tang San, don't you hurry over? ?"

"I don't want it!" Xiao Wu rubbed Qiong's nose and said disgustingly: "He smells like alcohol, so I don't want to sleep with him."

"Then you can sleep alone!" Yang Ming was heartbroken.

Xiao Wu pretended to be pitiful, with a weak voice:

"Do you have the heart to look at a beautiful girl like me, sleeping alone in the cold wind?"

Yang Ming has no feelings.

Don’t say he didn’t have a girlfriend in his previous life, he even counted the ten fingers of the number of times he talked with girls. The most common person to talk with women was either his mother or the class teacher. He couldn’t understand Xiao Wu’s brain circuits. what.

Yang Ming didn't speak at all, turned around and faced the wall again.

Xiao Wu is so angry, her chest rises and falls, feeling Yang Ming deliberately!

When Yang Ming just felt quiet for a while, Xiao Wu raised her lush and lovely fingers, and gently poked his back once, twice, and three times, as if it was tickling, feeling all over.

Yang Ming turned around again and saw Xiao Wu smile triumphantly in a glimpse. Then when Yang Ming completely turned around, he turned his face faster than a book, pouting his pink mouth, as weak The little white rabbit, weak and weak:

"Yang Ming, can you tell me a bedtime story? Maybe, if you tell me well, I will rest early, so I won't disturb you?"

Yang Ming sighed with his forehead, feeling that women are disasters and the root of all evil.

But couldn't bear Xiao Wu's soft and hard foaming, Yang Ming felt that there was a little truth in what she said. In order to quickly send this aunt away, she had to search her intestines and scrape her belly. After a while, he slowly said:

"In ancient times, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the chaos began to open. Nuwa made stone on the Wuji Cliff of the Great Desolate Mountain to make up for the sky, and made a colorful stone with a height of 12 feet and a square meter of 36,501. Nüwa used 36,500 colored stones to mend the sky, and the remaining one was useless and was abandoned under the Qinggeng Peak. Who knows that since this stone has been sintered, its spirituality has become clear. Shi Ju was able to make up for the sky, and he was incapable of being selected, so he regretted and sighed, wailed day and night and was ashamed...

The story of "Dream of Red Mansions" came slowly, and it was the first time that Xiao Wu heard such an interesting story, and was immediately addicted to it.

Especially among them, the story of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu made her even more concerned.

Because of Lin Daiyu’s experience of being under the fence and her melancholy temperament, Xiao Wu’s sympathy resonated, reminding her that she lost her father in her childhood and that her mother was hunted and killed by Bibi Dong. Only one of her was left and came to humans alone. world.

The appearance of the firmness faded away, as if the prickly shell of the lychee was taken off, revealing the pierced soul like lychee flesh.

Seeing Xiao Wu's tears, Yang Ming panicked and quickly wiped her tears.

Seeing Yang Ming's hands and feet, making the corners of her eyes hurt, Xiao Wu burst into tears and laughed, Jiao wailing:

"You hurt people."

(Thanks to Nanda for rewarding 100 book coins)

(I found that everyone’s reading comprehension is a little problematic. The end of the chapter yesterday was not what the wet people in the comment area said! Because the author has never been in love, this book temporarily describes family and friendship. The protagonist and Xiao Wu are siblings. Friendship, if you don’t write about love, even if you write about love, there is a high probability that you will have a relationship with the summoned female character. Rather than want to form a CP, it is better to give some suggestions on which female character to summon)