Royal Boys' Team

Chapter 39: The ability to molest the younger brother

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But before she left, the car drove to her feet. Today she is wearing a blue school uniform. Today the rule is blue.

I thought it was inconspicuous in all the same colors, but I was still seen.

"Rocol, ugly, why are you here again." Mu Zihan said mercilessly.

"Oh, cough cough, but school girl, welcome back. I didn't see you yesterday. I thought you were really kicked." An Jiyao also trembled with a smile.

"The front foot hasn't been lifted, so I stopped here. Do you know that you are very annoying." Rocol said angrily, her little face bruised. She was about to run away, and they had been arguing recently. It's not a solution.

"Is there? Classmates, do we really hate it?" Mu Zihan asked the girl who had a nosebleed at them, her brain was blank, and her nympho said.

"How come, we love you very much."

"Yeah, the beautiful boy group is our favorite..." The girls who accompanied them all drove and flooded the whole street.

"Have you heard, ugly, overwhelming, you think we will be interested in you and dreaming. It's just interesting to see how you look ugly and when you accept punishment." Mu Zihan bent down and was right. Rocol, who was a head shorter, blew his beard and stared.

The others were shocked, how could they be, how could their favorite Mu Shao be so close to her.

"You..." Rocol stepped back, and then lowered it step by step.

Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ah..." It was about to fall to the ground, and Roker's waist was firmly hugged. Who else could Mu Zihan be with that hand, it was obviously Mu Zihan's, and the whole world was quiet.

"Don't be too excited to stand still, I know you like me very much, but if you don't use this trick, I hate ugly women and hypocritical women." Mu Zihan let go and took the lead into the campus.

What was left to her was another battlefield for nympho.

"Oh my god, run." Rocol ran away. She suspects that her running ability will be further improved because of this bastard.

"These bastards, sooner or later, I will pull your skins and twitch your tendons." Rocol squatted and breathed heavily.

These girls are really hopeless, how can they become crazy like this. She is also a nymphomaniac and a gold-worship girl, but she is not as crazy as these lunatics, so she will not let people live.

Having said that, it was the fault of those evildoers. In the final analysis, they were too handsome and had too much money.

"Are you all right." A bright white slender hand stretched out. Rocoer saw that such a beautiful hand is definitely not a boy. Haha, he was still very happy to see that there would be girls who understand her suffering, which is really good.

But when she looked up, she was going crazy, unexpectedly, it was Feng Yuche who was dying.

"Hey, aren't you a boy? How can you be a girl more than a girl, Ciao." Rokol tigress roared like a majestic, wanting to say that she is sad to spend the rest of her study career here, so she has to pay a few. Friends.

"I didn't say I was a girl again." Feng Yuche expressed helplessness. When did he say that he was a girl.

"Well, who made you grow so small, your skin so white, and your eyes so big. You don't have any problems with your apple. You said you are a woman." Luo Ke'er was helpless because she couldn't do anything with a girl, and she was ashamed. The flowers were snatched by these evildoers.

"The voice is also a girl." Rocol argued.

"I didn't say that the voice was mine, Ke'er Xuemei." Feng Yuche said.

"Huh?" Luo Ke'er raised her eyes and realized that beside her, there was a real beautiful woman with a shameless moonlight standing next to her.

"Hello, my name is Wen Xi." The green eyes are very similar to someone. By the way, it is Senior Wen, and her name is Wen Xi, so it should be his sister.

The blue school uniform on this girl showed an elegant temperament that was different from ordinary girls. Curvy willow eyebrows. side fringe. Long golden curly hair, tall figure, and Wen Qi's charming and gentle smile. Oh my god, why do you have to be so obsessed with others.

"Haha, hello, my name is Rocol." Rocol scratched his head, greeted happily and stupidly, ignoring a certain evildoer.

"Did you say that voice just now?" Roker asked Wen Xi.

"Of course it is, do you think it is Feng Yuche?" Wen Xi felt that this girl is very cute and should be a good friend. Which kind of girl she likes the most is not scheming, simple and silly to be friends. She used to be around her. They were all boring girls, who followed her PP in order to flatter her. Now that she saw the nature of the fairy clearly, she didn't care about those people anymore.

"Um...Yes, there is also you enchanted villain, who snatched the girl's limelight, you walk away from me, and don't call me a school girl, my sister is older than you." Rocol yelled someone standing. The little doll who was also shot.

"Haha, Ke'er, it turns out that we have the same idea, haha, it seems that we are really suitable to be friends, so let's let her go together." Wen Xi winked at Roker and said with a smirk.

"Woo, woo, it's not my fault to be beautiful, why do you bully me, it's obviously envy, jealousy and hatred." The crowded out Feng Yuche pretended to be pitiful.

"Haha, sister, I won't bully you." Rocol's ability to molest his younger brother is first-rate.

She is still regretting why she didn't become a little sister and flirted blatantly every day. There are many rules in this Shengling. If there is too much molesting, it will be miserable if someone hangs her up and beats her up.

"Hahaha, Kerr, I really admire you. I have been behind Feng Yuche for 17 years, and I have not succeeded in getting him to call me sister, although I was only born a second earlier than him." Xi complained that these two babies were childhood sweethearts and sweethearts.

"Xi, did you meet a girl who is like you today and plan to give up our 17 years of close friendship and family affection." Feng Yuche feels very sad and pitiful. Who sets age is a problem, not IQ. He is in his freshman year, and these two little sisters are still little P kids in the third year of high school.

"Yes, yes, Ke'er, I will follow you in the future, and I will decide not to him in the future." Wen Xi walked over and held Roco'er's hand.

"Okay, I really want to make friends too, but it's a pity that everyone ignores me." Rocol was sad.