Forced to open in the Shura field of the Raiders

Forced to Open in the Raiders' Shura Field Chapter 303

"Yes, it's very important. After all, the clone doesn't have the real touch of the body, isn't it?"

As if she could see through that month's thoughts, Xiao Xueye let go of her hand and turned around, with a bright smile on her face.

Looking at the bright sun, Nayue gave a cold snort, and didn't refuse the oncoming hug at all.

My mother, eternal life will be cheaper for you.

Chapter 277 Xiao Xueye expressed full affirmation of her gaze.

"What are you doing here? Senior Jing has already met his hometown."

For Xiaoxueye who suddenly appeared in the office, Misaki Sasaki's complexion became less beautiful, and he sat down on his seat with an annoyance.

Looking at Cape Sasazaki like this, Xiao Xueye sat on Hiratsuka's quiet office chair.

"Why do you think I don't know Jing has gone home?"

"If you know, what are you doing here? Senior that month is not on our side."

The light green eyes did not dare to look at Xiao Xueye, who was sitting across from him and observing him. The relationship between the two was not clean. It was obviously the other's sister, but the head teacher of several rumored girlfriends was not inconsistent with each other. This was also her. The reason for always avoiding Xiaoxueye.

Seeing Cape Sasazaki shaking her red hair combed into a bun, Xiao Xueye knew that this was purely angry.

The relationship between him and Cape Sasaki is very vague, and there is not much emotional foundation, probably equivalent to...

After thinking about it, Xiao Xueye raised one thing.

"What are you going to do during the New Year?"

After taking a look at Xiao Xueye, Sasaki Cape sorted out the documents in front of him with little interest.

"What else can I do? Of course it is the same as in previous years."

Saying that, Sasaki Cape completely let go, and blinked at Xiao Xueye.

"Why, those little girlfriends of yours can't satisfy you, and want to meet me before the New Year?"

She was thinking that the relationship with Xiao Xueye should be clearer, the relationship is too deep and too tired, she is not Jing, the senior did not hate marrying, and she is different from the senior that month, and there is nothing that makes Xiao Xueye have such a dynamic relationship. .

How nice not to enter life...

Seeing Misaki Sasaki's indifferent expression and the struggle in her eyes, Xiao Xueye rubbed her eyebrows.

This woman...

Xiaoxueye's headache looked like Misaki Sasaki looked in her eyes, her heart ached, but she made up her mind and that was it.

At this time, Xiao Xueye stood up, letting Sasaki Cape's subconscious hands cross her shoulders with a look of alertness.

"Don't mess around!"

The stern tone made Xiao Xueye laugh.

Xiao Xueye's laughter made Sasazaki Misaki's face flushed, so you don't have to think about how embarrassed she was just now.

He shouted something like that in the tone of a mature big sister, and then the other person got up and was frightened like this, no matter how he looked like he had come home.

However, only this action can give her a sense of security now.

As one of the four boxing immortals who are good at martial arts and immortality, Xiangu holds a national qualification. Only such a little girl who is afraid of being assaulted can give her a sense of security. This sounds ridiculous. .

But in fact, this matter is not ridiculous at all. If she can beat Xiao Xueye, she would have taught Xiao Xueye...press Xiao Xueye underneath and move by herself, huh!

Seeing Xiaoxueye getting closer and closer, and then at the office where the two of them were alone, Sasazaki Misaki's face showed a little despair, and then she became self-defeating and strong.

Loosing his arm, Sasaki Cape opened his arms to Xiaoxueye, completely giving up resistance.

"come on."

Looking at the stubborn girl who looked like she was going to die, Xiao Xueye was almost laughing until her stomach hurts.

It was... dumb.

Reaching out to put her hand on the red hair, Xiao Xueye rubbed it gently.

"I'm so stupid, why do you want that expression, you won't resist if you can't beat me?"

The smile and curse made the small flame in Cape Sasazaki's heart rush up, gritted her teeth and stared at Xiao Xueye who was touching her head.

"What can I do? I'm planted in your hands anyway, and I don't hate you. I don't care about meeting my physical needs.

To be honest, if it weren't for her, she was a little impulsive, Xiao Xueye couldn't easily succeed.

At least...at least, Senior Jing must press her!

Without knowing what Sasazaki Cape was thinking, Xiao Xueye continued to rub the other's red hair, completely rubbing away the neat bun head.

"What are you doing."

Angrily knocked off Xiao Xueye's hand, Sasaki Cape looked at him angrily.

This is the hairstyle that I finally sorted out. Hey, don't you know how hard it is, you guys just rubbed it for me.

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"Why not? It just feels like you, Xiangu who is contacting Xianfa and Wushu, using such a bun head is a waste. Finally, I seized this opportunity and can finally give you a new look."

Rolling her eyes, Xiao Xueye feels a waste of her belief that wearing a cheongsam is just a bun.

Although the bun head is very good with the help of the value, but what the hell is the bun head?

She stretched out her hand to push Sasaki Misaki back to the seat. Seeing Sasazaki Misaki trying to struggle, Xiao Xueye pressed her hard.

"Sit down for me obediently."

"I see, what's so fierce..."

Sasaki Cape is very dissatisfied with Xiao Xueye's attitude, what is it, so fierce to me.

Sitting quietly in her chair, feeling the occasional touch of someone taking out a comb and combing her hair, Sasaki Misaki actually enjoyed it very much inside.

After enjoying it, Sasaki Misaki started thinking divergent again, and she had no idea what Xiaoxueye would make her look like.

But from the action point of view, Xiaoxue is very skilled at combing her hairstyle...

"All right."

As Xiao Xueye's voice sounded, it interrupted Sasaki Cape's cranky thoughts, which immediately lifted her spirits.