Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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A beautiful person will always be a little more careful than anyone else. For example, when she smiles sweetly, she can clearly feel the blush of Mu Yanfeng.

"You...you...you are Luo Dust?" Mu Yanfeng said something stuttering, but for his sister's scalp angered: "Why are you bullying my sister? She is just a weak woman. child……"

When I say this, everyone in the class can feel a little bit of violation, and even Mu Yanfeng feels a bit guilty.

Because the dust that stood in front of his eyes looked so petite, Lori's appearance, delicate hands, looked completely unobtrusive.

"Ang--" She glanced at her, and her mouth outlined a very light smile: "I..."

Playing pigs and eating tigers is such a show that it’s really exciting at a certain moment.

But... the teenager standing on the side seemed to be reluctant to let her laugh at others and directly interrupted her.

"What if she bullied your sister?" Du Jiusheng picked up his eyebrows and chilled all over the body.

"You...you are nine years old, don't you be too much!" Mu Yanfeng saw that Jiusheng stood up and the momentum immediately rose.

Why is the beauty of the suffocating girl all related to Du Jiusheng, how is this person so annoying! Even her sister, whose eyes are high above her head, is particularly infatuated by this man.

It’s just not a vision!

Men should be like him, dark skin, big muscles, in order to have a sense of security!

It’s like a little white face when crossing the nine life, what is worthy of obsessive!

Really fight up, he can crush a little finger!

"Have you ever heard a word?" Du Jiusheng sneered, his eyes filled with disdain, and the black eyes under the thick eyebrows shone with a gloomy stream of light and looked at him: "Do not talk nonsense."

"You...you have a little white face, Lao Tzu and you 1V1, you dare not! Cao, really special garbage!" Mu Yanfeng mouth is closed swearing, so that the girls in the class have revealed a disgusted expression.

On the other hand, crossing Jiusheng is still a faint look. It seems that he did not take the person in front of him as an opponent.

"No..." He snorted, and the deep eyes were dangerous.

Luo Dust can clearly feel that the hot water she just poured into the mug has condensed into ice.

"Ha ha ha - you garbage! Also admire the young master, two years ago, I saw you unhappy, too lazy to hit you. Two years later you are still the same. I said that pretty little sister, you followed this Kind of people, it is better to talk to my brother, I will love you so much!" He has some rough mine sounds in every corner of the class.

Luo dusted and squatted, looking at the ferry that was standing not far away. She can see from his eyes that she has murdered.

"1.2.3.4.5 -" Du Jiusheng refers to the four people standing behind the body of Mu Yan, without a slight temperature in the tone: "Only together -"

He didn't care what the person said about himself, because he didn't deserve his attention.

But if he uses such insulting words to say that he is dusty, he has an urge to break his neck and let his blood shine.

This always feels so weird, so terrible, filled with every inch of blood in his body...

"Why do you give Laozi to fight in the dead... ah ——————"

If the voice does not fall, it is a miserable cry.