Royal No. 4 Demon School Grass

"Damn girl, say it again!..." Qianben Jiye's voice came faintly, it sounded like it came from hell...

Good, very good!It was the first time in Qianben Jiye that he heard a woman say that she didn't like him, didn't care about his association, and didn't want to see him so much!

"It's the same if I say it a hundred times again. I just don't like you, I don't want to associate with you Qianben Jiye, I don't want to, I don't want to, I just don't want to! Do you understand?" I snatched the phone from his hand. I yelled into the microphone, and then raised my neck, trying to keep my eyes at his level. Looking at his handsome face, I was a little lost.

God, I must have not seen a handsome guy for too long, so even a piece of stinky meat is considered a new sink.

Yes, it must be so!

"Okay, very good..." Qian Ben Ji Ye's cold expression finally loosened a bit, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, as beautiful as a poppy flower but with deadly poison, "Damn girl, you are very kind ah……"

And when I noticed Qianben Jiye's weird smile, it was too late, his left wrist flipped flexibly, the microphone returned to his hand, and with a light flick of his right hand, I fell firmly into his In his arms, before I could react, the world was spinning for a while, as soon as his head lowered, his lips covered mine...

The familiar mint aroma, strange, why is it so familiar...

But now the key point is not that, the key point is that Qianben Ji Ye he he he he... actually kissed me, and it was a forced kiss! ! !

There was a gasp from the audience, and then there was a scream. I opened my eyes wide in surprise, and looked at this handsome face who was so close at hand. His lips were still sticking to mine, and they didn't penetrate deeply. It can be said that they were mutual collision.

His eyes are as clear as the sea, without a trace of lust, maybe I can't see a trace of emotion at all, only a little disgust flashes past...

Disgusted...he hates me! ! ! !

I immediately came back to my senses, but I couldn't break free from his restraint. Finally, amidst the noise, he let me go.

Damn grandma, I haven't disliked you for biting me, yet you still dare to dislike me?I was so angry that I wanted to slap him, but what he did next surprised me.

He even wiped his lips gracefully, then shook the microphone in front of me, under my suspicious gaze, gently pressed a small red button under the microphone, and then looked at me ironically.

My mother, my mother... dear mother! ! ! ! !

In vain I yelled so hard just now, but the audience in the audience didn't hear a word, because I didn't press the microphone on!close!according to!button!