Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The more unexpected things, the faster they tend to come!

If Cao Shanshan knew how many beautiful women would come looking for Ling Yun in Qingshui today, she would certainly regret saying that.

Not only beautiful women, but every beautiful woman's appearance is not under Cao Shanshan's brilliant color!

Zhang Ling saw Cao Shanshan turn her back. Her eyes turned and said to Cao Shanshan: “Shanshan, then, Lingyun, I really want it. Don't you regret it? ”

Zhang Ling is also 18 years old this year, and she is on her big birthday. Looks like she will be 19 years old in another month.

Although Zhang Ling is not as stunning as Cao Shanshan and Ning Ling Yu, but she is also very water spirited, her skin is white and tender to strangle out the water, the five officials are very standard, the nose beam is quite showy, thin little lips, plus a pair of flexible large eyes, very durable!

Especially in front of Zhang Lingzheng's chest, because his development was too full, he trembled every step of the way, the waves surged, so that all the male classmates in the class looked at it in a dark drool.

Not only is she ugly, but she is also a class flower. However, she walks with Cao Shanshan almost every day. Everyone's eyes are focused on Cao Shanshan. Zhang Ling is naturally ignored.

If Zhuang Mina encounters this situation, it is natural to find a way to stay as far away from Cao Shanshan as possible, but Zhang Ling doesn't care about these. It doesn't matter how big they are all day.

After Lingyun's strong rise these past few days, his unique charm of wind has really attracted the attention of many girls who don't look at their bodies.

Compared to Cao Shanshan, Zhang Ling had more contact with Lingyun. She was one of the girls who had begun to darken her heart to Lingyun.

Ling Yun's performance in these two days even Colonel Cao's flowers were heartbroken. Zhang Ling, who has worshipped the strong since childhood, liked to bully the little beauty of the strong and the horizontal boy, has naturally fallen!

Although Ling Yun has the most taste for Zhang Ling, but Cao Shan Shan Zhuyu is in front of her. Naturally, she cannot compete with Cao Shan Shan, so she can only move secretly and strive for more opportunities to contact Ling Yun.

A touchy boy, even if he can't get it, but if he has the chance to touch it more, he still wants to touch it more.

If not, how could Zhang Ling be so aggressive with Lingyun's arm?

If that's not the case, why would Zhang Ling pretend to be a murderer after Lingyun bought the meal, and book the next meal in advance?

Girls' minds, don't guess, even among their best friends, have their own little secrets, careful thoughts, and little jealousies.

“Besides, I already knew that your little wave hoof had an idea about Lingyun. Lingyun, I don't want it. If you can do this, go after it! Catch up. Whatever! ”

Cao Shanshan saw Zhang Ling half-joking and half-testing. He lifted his hand and touched Zhang Ling. He tried to pretend to say as much as possible. But how did she hear what she said and how did she bring a sour smell?

Zhang Ling saw Cao Shanshan touch his chest. Instead of hiding, he smiled. “How about eating papaya and drinking milk every day? ”

Cao Shanshan's pretty face turned red first. She sighed: “Let me just wave you to death. Come on, you'll be studying for yourself in another 10 minutes. Get into the classroom! ”

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“Hello classmate, can I ask you how to go to senior class 6? ”

Just as Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling laughed at each other in the classroom hallway, Lin Menghing just walked into the gate in the fresh water.

The sophomore boy, who was suddenly hit by happiness, stared at the stunning beauty in front of him without waiting to talk, first knotted his throat and swallowed two sips.

“Beautiful! Beautiful!” At this time, the only voice in the boy's heart echoed, and he completely forgot to answer Lin Dreamcold's question.

In fact, Lin Dreamchill is very simple to wear today. It is just a round neck white dress with a waist. There is no jewellery worn all over the body and below. A long, black and smooth hair is light with the wind. The slim hands like jade carry a bag of transparent clothing.

But it is this white dress that sits back, but Lin Mengcoln wears the smell of dust under the fairy for nine days.

Perfect melon face, no fander, slight red moisture in the white, pointed jaw, long willow brow, sandalwood nose, red lip dot, delicate drip, neck as white as swan, revealed by two fine clavicles, more elongated; plus a pair of black and white distinct, large eyes with swollen water, long eyelashes gently shivering enough to snap the soul of any man.

This waist-tight dress undoubtedly brings Lin Dream Ben's lumbar limbs to life, but the problem is that the person who made the dress will never expect a woman with such a thin waist limb to have such a big chest.

This is indeed the problem that Lin Dreamchill has been worried about and even ashamed of. Her waist is too thin, and her breasts are too big, so it is difficult to get the right clothes no matter what she buys.

Before she came to Shimizu today, she picked and picked, and eventually chose this round neck white dress. Although the neck of this dress was covered with vertical pleats, she found those pleats to cover the weaknesses of ordinary women, immediately tightened by herself, no pleats at all!

Not only is her chest big and thin, but the back is even harder. A white dress over the knee was originally used to hold her waist and show off her legs. She wore a hard-boiled S-shape that stood out too prominently!

On the night of the fall, Lingyun's eyes almost blinded her long legs, not to mention, the breeze blows, the skirt corner flies, the dress adheres to her legs, highlighting her two straight long legs undoubtedly, it is beautiful!

Just because this foolish boy delayed me, almost all the students on campus who saw Lin Dream Cold, both men and women, couldn't help but stare at themselves and come towards this place, as if to worship their Virgin or Goddess.

The sound of a bicycle crashing into a flower pool, the sound of two bicycles crashing into each other, Lin Dreamcold doesn't have to look to know, there must be a boy because he only looked at himself, he didn't know where the bike went.

“Classmate, classmate... How do I get to senior class 6? ”

Lin Menghing was a little ashamed. What are these little boys thinking right now?

She seems to have completely forgotten that she is only twenty years old.

“Ah... ah?..." The man's mouth was pouring out, but he didn't realize it. He asked Lin Dream Cold Way.

Honestly, his eyes couldn't get busy. He used to look at beauties. They were all this beauty wherever she looked. If she was in good shape, she looked at her body. If her face was beautiful, she looked at her face. If she had breasts, she looked at her chest. If she had legs, she looked at her legs!

But in front of this beautiful woman, wherever she is, look at him completely!

“Are you a fairy?” This guy obviously watches a lot of comics, and he asks this stubbornly.

Lin Menghing couldn't help but hear and laugh. She slightly wrinkled Willow Leaf Eyebrow and gently patted the boy's shoulder with her hand.

“I'm asking you, how do I get to senior class six? ”

The boy suddenly realized that his shoulder had been slightly heaved and a slight pain sensation was coming from him. He immediately woke up from a state of dementia and muttered, “How can you be so powerful? ”

“Ah, my sister's going to senior year 6 class? I'll take you!” This guy threw his early self-study out of the Nine Skylarks.

The power of a beautiful woman, laughing at the city, laughing at the country, is probably just that.

Lin Mengcoln, is just so beautiful.

This guy took Lin Dreamcold in the direction of Senior Class Three and Six as if he was beating chicken blood. Behind and around the two of them, he followed some equally silly boys and seemed to want to see who this beautiful woman was looking for in Senior Class Three and Six.

Lin Dreamcold walked among the group whistling, deliberately made all kinds of strange actions, hoping to attract her attention of the big boy, quiet and elegant, no dust, the corner of the mouth from time to time a mysterious smile.

“If I'd known that, I'd have let someone else return my clothes for me!” Lin Mengxin said in cold hearts.

Five or six minutes later, this huge group of people entered the teaching building and quickly arrived at the door of the classroom of the senior year and six classes.

All the boys took the initiative to give Lin Dreamcold a path. They glanced at him and looked at the world's most beautiful woman who could only be seen on online game posters. What the hell are they doing in senior year or six?

At this time, we will soon be studying in the morning. After Lingyun and Cao Shanshan entered the front and back legs, the students of the senior year and six classes have long been quiet. Talk face to face about Lao God-like Lingyun and the class leader and school flower Cao Shanshan, nobody has that nerve!

All of a sudden they heard a mess of footsteps and noise in the doorway of the classroom, and all of a sudden they looked at the door of the classroom.

Lin Mengfeng's dying figure appeared on the doorstep of the senior year and six classes.

She gently stepped into the classroom of the third and sixth year of high school. Her eyes swept gently and she asked, "Is Ling Yun there? ”

Sounds like Xianle.

“Wow...”

“It's beautiful...”

“Wow, look! Goddess...”

“It's not a dream, is it? ”

The whole senior year and six squad was shocked!

The trendy exclamation, the shouting, the sound of books falling from hands to the desk, the floor, the male classmates behind the classroom brushing up, the instant ringing!

Due to excitement and shock, almost no one heard Lin Dream Cold, it's all messed up!

Not to mention these people, even after Cao Shanshan looked up and saw Lin Mengxian, he was still staring at him, but he was a little ashamed of himself for a while.

“Excuse me, is Lingyun here?” Lin Mengcoln caused another sensation at first glance. She had to raise her voice and ask again.

“I'm here.”

Lingyun stood up smiling. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)