Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Unconsciously looking at his back, his handsome eyes slipped away a little complicated.

Cloud dance came to the class, unexpectedly the whole class looked up, jealous eyes.

She looked and didn't look and went straight back to her seat.

“Cloud Dance, I hear you broke the curse of the Academy for over a decade? ”

“Is it dangerous in there? How did you do that? ”

“Heard the Seven Kings of the Zhou Dynasty went too? ”

“Well, it wasn't all the help of those men. ”

A smudge of sound went into the ears of the cloud dance, leaving her now in a calm mind with an anonymous boredom.

The cloud dance frowned slightly, passing through a hint of cold and intolerable.

She wanted to ignore these eyes of worship, jealousy, resentment and continue her classes.

But there was always a sound of doubt, surprise, admiration in her ears, no more than ten seconds apart, how could she have thought to learn?

So she decidedly chose to skip class and stood up to get ready to leave the class.

Tiny, right around the corner, with thin hands blocked in front of her.

The cloud dance frowned slightly, looked at the owner of the blocker in confusion, searched in his mind, and finally determined not to recognize him.

She retracted her eyes indifferently and intended to continue to leave beyond that hand.

But that hand blocked her way again, and the cloud dance looked at the soft, white hands in front of her, and her eyes swept past a very cold laugh. I wondered, did she break these hands as soon as she touched them?

The woman looked at her, her eyes as gentle as water glistened with a smile, but deep in her eyes was a resentful divine colour.

“Heard the Seven Kings went with you, didn't they?” Muho looked at the cloud dance and seemed to ask the usual question, but the words were like if she answered yes, she was going to kill her.

The cloud-dancing corner mocked her and glanced at her coldly, "Do I have to answer your question? ”

“It's just a question. Can't the trainees answer it?” Mei Hao frowned slightly, seemingly glancing at the other Zhou non-Yu parties.

It's like showing them how shameless cloud dance is, robbing their hearts of a godly male god, and being so cheerful.

The cloud dance looked at the women behind Meg Ha, and the bottom of her eyes swept past her. "No, you can't. ”

Tell her to get up and leave, and she's too lazy to tell them anything else that's not her business.

When she left class, she could feel the strong resentment behind her. She was eager to tear her body apart. If resentment could kill like a fight, then she estimated that she had already negotiated with Master Yan...

Women's jealousy is horrible.

Luckily she doesn't...

Halfway through, she suddenly hesitated.

Half a dozen nods for sure, she must not be that kind of woman.

Between her thoughts, she imagined that if the dragon was as good to another woman as she was to her, as spoiled, as a scoundrel, occasionally shameless, then she...

The clouds swept past the impatience, squeezed the corner of his mouth, a pair of willow brows unconsciously stirred up, and his heart filled with unnamed anger.

Then she shook her head and blamed herself, thinking about what was so messed up!

Depressing!

On the ground, the cloud dance felt an unusual flow of air behind it, and the glare stopped.

“He's mine, ever since I was ten, and I won't allow you to take him! ”

Muro came from behind her with a warning and a harsh voice.

Cloud dance reached out and touched the slightly wrinkled forehead, and some of these people were helpless and self-righteous.

Don't say she doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Feiyu, even if it does, if he is hers, I don't think she can take it, how can this person not understand a reason?

It's yours. Nobody can take it. It's not yours.

The cloud dancer was too lazy to talk and was ready to leave again.

“Did you hear what I said? If there's a next time, don't blame me!” Muro looked at her as if she had never returned and raised an anger in her heart as if she had been trampled.

The cloud dance stopped abruptly and turned around and glanced at her. The corner of her mouth raised a pointless smile, “What are you talking about? ”

Muro looked at her cold and sharp eyes, a slight shock, then glanced at her and said: “Next time, don't blame me me for being rude! ”

The cloud dance nodded and looked flash.

Watching Vernon nod at her cloud dance, the corner of Muhammad's mouth burst with a dashing smile.

Who knows the following words completely stunned her.

“What do you want me to do? Wendo or Martial Arts? ”

The cloud dance looked at her smug smile, and the corner of her mouth swept past the helplessness of the child.

People, sometimes I just like to be smart. I obviously don't see through other people's minds. I prefer to see through it. I can only end up like this. I fall right into it after being proud and happy...

“You mean you really like him?” Mahogany's gentle, watery eyes suddenly faded and his cloud-dancing face instantly changed.

This woman is really fast when she changes her face!

The corner of the cloud dancer raised a slight smile.

But she instantly retracted her smile in the corner of her mouth, and her glance softened. “He had nothing to do with me. ”

She suddenly thought that she would have time to take a look at her elite army and her army of killers when she dropped out of class today.

“You stop! What do you mean it's none of your business? I saw him watching you all the time!” Muro roared again calling her figure.

On the bright side, a blue-colored fight swung behind her.

The cloud dancer's eyes suddenly changed, the cold frost came down in indifference, she said it was all right, what is she still doing there?

The cloud dancer's palm was brimming with purple buzz, and her cold eyes didn't flutter, just waiting for the moment when the blue buzz approached her, enough to deter her but not enough to take a fatal blow.

All of a sudden, a silver shadow flashed through the cloud dance, disappearing behind her, and then the blue fight disappeared.

“Not... not Brother Yu.” Muro looked at the glittering figure in front of him and was surprised to say a complete word to his detriment.

Cloud dance heard him turn and look up at Zhou Fei Yu. At this moment, he was grabbing Mu Hao's wrist, his broad palm grabbing her slender arm, smooth fingernails slightly white, a sharp pair of eyes slightly angry.

The cloud dance heart shook its head so hard, I really don't understand Xiangxiaoyu!

Zhou Fei Yu loosened Mei Hao's wrist and looked back at the cloud dance. Her eyes filled with aggression suddenly slowed, "You should have fixed her long ago. ”

The cloud dance heard him say this, his eyes glanced, then glanced at the stunned Muro, his mouth raised with a ridiculous cold smile, “This is the last time! ”