100 Ways to Get the Male God

The soft hand held the boy, and Yu Chu pointed to the modeling clock behind the bar, indicating "getting off work."

Zhong Li looked at her hand.

It was easy to hold. But myself, so far, it seems that he has never met him.

Her heart could not help but sink.

Just a young boy with a faceless face, just slowly glanced at her, and put down the cup, as if there was no emotion, bowed to the girl, "Go to change clothes?"

Zhong Li noticed that his beauty is like a work of art. He is usually only used to kill people. At this time, he is holding the girl, and he is very casually interlocking.

Zhong Li suddenly narrowed her eyes.

She has just determined that this beautiful and slender killer will become a cage in her own.

Killer A - whether it is to help or become a lover, is pleasing.

But now, this speculation, suddenly suddenly uncertain.

She looked at the girl, quietly, but her eyes were subtle.

Yu Chu did not pay attention to her sight, only nodded to the boy, pointing to the direction of the locker room.

Mu Yan raised his eyes, and then he snorted. Twilight inadvertently swept her uniform, but noticed the small curvature under the uniform, the exposed neck was white and tender, and the skin looked smooth.

In fact, this scenery is not too tempting - at least there are many more attractive.

But the juvenile took back the line of sight, and the hunger in the eyes of the girl, the hunger in the heart, but another moment.

He watched the girl go to the locker room before lifting a hand, the index finger bent, the knuckles gently against the **** throat on the slender neck, and the bottom of the skull was dark.

The bell around me is still open, "A..."

The letter of a letter just fell, she saw the light eyes of the teenager turn flat, the white fingers turned to the back, and the bottom of the bottom was waveless.

She subconsciously retreated, "I will leave!"

She stepped back a few steps and saw that the person stopped moving, only as if he had been robbed for the rest of his life. He was in a hurry and fled almost, and his heartbeat was still like a drum.

She realized that he really would kill her.

The action of the gun stopped, and Mu Xi swept the back of the woman’s departure, and continued to wait quietly.

After Yu Chu changed clothes, the two left together. She was hesitant along the way. Finally, when she arrived home, she took out a small notebook and wrote:

"Chen Chuchu"

Show it to him.

The teenager is low-pitched, beautiful eyebrows, and beautiful under the streetlights.

He took the pen in the girl's hand and faintly dropped his name. The word "Mu Yu" was written for the first time in a peaceful mood.

He handed the pen back, but saw the girl bowed down and wrote something, then blushes to him.

"I like you very much"

The teenager stayed and didn’t say anything, and he saw the red-faced girl quickly ran into the yard...

"..."

He whispered again, swept the little book, and he couldn't say anything on the delicate face, staring silently for a while, and finally calmly put it in his pocket.

He looked up at the yard until it lit up, raising his hand and gently putting on his hat.

The eyes are blocked in the shadows, black legs and long legs, as if to restore a cold and hopeless killer.

Breath and ran into her room and shut the door, leaning against the door panting Yu Chu, but closed his eyes closed, no love, want to own Zousi.

This person is too scary! Is it her style to run red-faced? Confessing such an epoch-making event, shouldn’t it be a matter of pressing people and making strong connections? ? ?