Fast Travel Rules: Male gods want to attack me

Chapter 77 Online Games: Great God, Please Go Online 44
"... Doesn't saying it mean nothing?" Rolling his eyes to the system, Ling Qianmeng expressed that he needed to be quiet at this time.

"What's the matter? Are you still awake?" A shrill, mean female voice came from next door.

"Not yet...how, how do you deal with it?" The voice of the person who answered was obviously weak.

"Wake her up, I want her to watch how I scratched her face..."

"Da da da..." After a series of high-heeled shoes passed by, leaving a sound, it suddenly stopped.

"Whoa..."

"Hmm..." Ling Qianmeng was suddenly opened by someone with water, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of red high heels?Heh... Looks pretty flamboyant?

"Yo...wake up?" Mu Qingyun looked at Ling Qianmeng who had woken up, with a chill in his smile.

"You...you are?" Ling Qianmeng looked at the familiar person in front of him, and suddenly didn't remember it.

"You're still in the same class? It's only been a few days and you don't recognize her anymore. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with a little more beauty?" Mu Qingyun picked Ling Qianmeng's chin and looked at her with disgust.

"One class? What's the matter with one class? I know you very well or something?" Ling Qianmeng couldn't figure it out, who said that everyone in one class should know each other?I work twelve hours a day and sleep for four or five hours. Has the ghost seen you?

"Heh... It seems that crying and suffering are less difficult."

"Pa..." With a sound, Ling Qianmeng, who was originally tied to the stool, was slapped impartially by this person.

"Aren't you going too far?" Looking at Mu Qingyun who was as proud as a queen, Ling Qianmeng was really surprised. Is this person sick?Not only did they kidnap people, but they also beat them, thinking that she was easy to bully, or what?
"I just want to go too far, I just think you're easy to bully." Pinching Ling Qianmeng's face vigorously, what Mu Qingyun said was obviously full of cruelty, and then Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand, motioning for a fat man The man handed her what she needed.

"Isn't that bad?" He stared at Mu Qingyun for a long time, thinking that if he gave her something, would he implicate himself?
"What's wrong, you're afraid that you won't be able to do anything? He's just from a foreign school." Suddenly, Mu Qingyun snatched the pocket that he had been touching for a long time, then suddenly pushed him away who was in the way.

gangster:"……".
"See what this is? A knife—very sharp."

With a "click—" as if using a knife frequently, Mu Qingyun flashed out the sharp sword very quickly, and displayed it in front of Ling Qianmeng's eyes, making her look at the incomparably novel knife.

"You... what are you going to do?" Ling Qianmeng, who was aware of the danger, felt that his face seemed to be in danger.

"What? Are you scared? It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I will be gentle." Mu Qingyun's hand touched Ling Qianmeng's face, as if looking for the last tenderness.

"No...I'm afraid that you won't be able to play well and hurt yourself." Ling Qianmeng's eyes were fixed on the knife in her hand, as if she thought she might hurt herself accidentally, but...she still refused to give in. He continued: "Also...sister, if you have any grudge against me, why don't we resolve it peacefully in private? Why do you have to work so hard and troublesome, and it's so nerve-wracking, don't you think?"

"Can you speak well?" Patting Ling Qianmeng's face, Mu Qingyun expressed her disdain for her words.

"No... I'm also thinking about you." As the saying goes, you don't reach out and don't hit a smiling person. Ling Qianmeng felt that his face was about to cramp from laughing when facing this person.

"Thinking of me? Thinking of me, you should transfer schools." Patting Ling Qianmeng lightly, Mu Qingyun, who smiled with a fake smile, made people feel creepy...

"What do you mean?" Ling Qianmeng, who didn't understand the meaning, said that he was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)