Quick Travel Guide: The Double-Faced God is Addicted to Love

Chapter 92 School grass, your president was bent 4-15
Yan Shifan was stunned, "How do you know?"

"Aren't you the ones who learned with me last time?" Zuo Moyou smiled maliciously.

"Let's come together." Zuo Moyou was in an exceptionally good mood at the moment.

"Yes, that's it, spin, the back... stop, what's wrong with you?" Zuo Moyou frowned, looking at the man who fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Zuo." The teardrops falling down, even a man would feel that this girl is really pitiful.

Unfortunately, Zuo Moyou is not a man.Even a man would not pity such a woman.

"It's okay, can you stand up?" Zuo Moyou walked to the side of the girl, only to find that this person was Yu Manman.

"Yes, I can stand up." Yu Manman bit her lower lip and slowly got up from the ground, but suddenly fell to the other side.

Yu Manman just fell on Zuo Moyou's body.

"Young Master Zuo Zuo, I'm sorry." Yu Manman quickly apologized, and his fair face turned red.

[Ding, add 30 to the blackening value of the male god, blackening value: 30]

What the hell Σ()

Zuo Moyou glanced at Sikong Jue who was in the distance, and Sikong Jue stared at her blankly, without any expression on his face, just clenched fists in his hands, expressing that he was in a very bad mood right now.

"Youyou, come out with me for a moment..." When Sikong Jue said this, he spoke very slowly.

"Okay." Zuo Moyou nodded, pulled away Yu Manman who was still lying on his body, and walked outside.

When he arrived outside the classroom, Sikong Jue still did not stop his pace and continued to walk forward.Zuo Moyou has also been following...

Followed... to an empty classroom.

Sikong Jue walked in, and Zuo Moyou naturally followed.

"Jue, what do you want to say?" At this moment, Sikong Jue's hands were propped up on the table, and part of the ink blocked Sikong Jue's sight.

Even so, Zuo Moyou still felt Sikong Jue's strong gaze.

Sikong Jue took his hand off the table and walked to the door, "Pa." The door was closed.

"Jue..." Zuo Moyou was shocked by this scene, Sikong Jue's hand was leaning against the wall, and she was being imprisoned in Sikong Jue's arms.

Was she just "tapped"?Zuo Moyou blinked, "Can you stop getting so close to me?"

"Youyou, don't you feel it?" As he said, he grabbed Zuo Moyou's hand and placed it on his heart.

"Do you feel it? This place is beating because of you."

"Uh, if your heart doesn't beat, you're going to die..." Zuo Moyou's words undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Sikong Jue.

Sikong let go of Zuo Moyou's hand, and slowly moved his face closer to Zuo Moyou until their noses almost touched.

"You, don't you feel it yet?" Sikong Jue's tone sounded extremely lost.

"But, you know, Youyou, I like you, no, I love you."

Zuo Moyou was shocked by Sikong Jue's sudden words, "No, no, how can it be, we are brothers." While saying this, Zuo Moyou closed his eyes.

"Youyou, open your eyes and look at me, you see me in your eyes, don't you?"

"I looked at you, of course you were in my eyes." Sikong Jue felt like his heart was about to burst.

How could she not understand.

Sikongjue closed his eyes and let go of Zuo Moyou, but instead of opening the door, he leaned against it.

(End of this chapter)