The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 7

"That's right, you can feel the obscenity while wearing a mask."

"Go away quickly, don't delay us from shouting for His Highness Mei here."

"His Royal Highness Mei has you people following him, which lowers his class."

Several people removed their masks from their faces.

All of them were so angry that their faces turned black.

They are actually not ugly, with clean faces, wheat-colored skin, full of sunshine.

Just following Duan Baimo's side, a flower of high mountains instantly compared them.

The boy who was blocking the door handle had a stern look on his face and a fierce aura gushed out from his body, "What are you all doing around here? It's so noisy that it's bothering Boss Duan. Can you bear the responsibility?"

This group of women is disgusting to look at, they go around the boss all day long, and every time the boss gets upset, he grabs them and fights.

They are suffering.

"If you keep yelling here, don't blame us for being rude."

A group of girls were shocked, their hearts beating, and they quickly fell silent.

They were indeed afraid that His Royal Highness Mei would be angry.

His Highness Mei's anger is not something weak women like them can bear.

Two people stood facing each other inside.

Falling Star turned the scorer on.

"Start?"

"I'll give you three tricks."

Luo Xing snorted lightly, "Don't regret it."

Looking down on her in fighting is often a disadvantage.

She stabbed forward quickly with the hand holding the sword, and the sword cast a light shadow in the air, stabbing Duan Baimo's heart.

Duan Baimo: "..." So fast.

He didn't dare to underestimate it any longer, and concentrated on it.

Still fast.

The trajectory of her sword is almost invisible.

Duan Baimo used all his energy to barely block a few blows.

After a while, the sword in his hand was shaken out.

"..." This person grew up eating spinach, right? !
Compared with boys, his strength is among the best, but he did not expect to be carried in the hands of a woman.

His competitive spirit does not allow him to lose.

Turn around and pick up the sword.

"Come again."

Unexpectedly, the opponent suddenly lost his sword, took off his fencing uniform, took off his hood, and revealed a very pretty face. He probably didn't exercise much. There was a sickly paleness on his yellow face, "Let's just fight. .”

After being recognized, she didn't hide it anymore.

There is no point in stabbing with a broken sword.

"You said you didn't like me, but you just want to have intimate contact with me?" Duan Baimo laughed coolly, but the speed of undressing was not slow at all.

It's a bit embarrassing than fencing.

For someone as arrogant and arrogant as him, he was repeatedly frustrated, and his heart seemed to be on fire.

I suffered such a big loss yesterday, and I would feel sorry for myself if I didn't fight back.

"I'm so good-looking, I'm not as narcissistic as you." Luo Xing rolled his eyes at him, kicked off the fencing uniform on the ground, and rushed over quickly.

Duan Baimo: "..." Who is narcissistic? !

In Shenghong, where there are so many beauties, being delicate is definitely not that good-looking.

The two fought together, punching and kicking together.

About half an hour later, Luo Xing wiped the sweat off his forehead, stepped on Duan Baimo's chest with his left foot, squatted down, and laughed loudly, "Are you convinced?"

Duan Baimo's face was dark, his chest heaved rapidly, his face was bruised and purple, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

This is probably a textbook that parents don't even know.

Luo Xing thought of something, took out his phone and quickly took a photo, "This photo is worth cherishing, get out of class is almost over, so I won't accompany you."

You also need to brush up your favorability, leave a photo, deepen your impression, and keep in close contact.

[…] Without a photo, I think Duan Baimo can remember you, the kind of life-and-death enemy.

I heard that the ladies and sisters in the strategy department are very gentle, and his host is definitely a negative example.

"I'm not from the Counterattack Department?"

Feng Wu felt something in his heart, it seemed so.

The hidden mission is a strategy.

Even if you're from the Counterattack Department, can't you be a little better towards the targets you capture?
"You can come."

【……】I can not.

"Ok, I know."

【…】I'm 豮艸茻~~
Angry.

If there wasn't someone here, he would burn this poor little guy to death with a ball of fire.

Luoxing was in a better mood, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Starry eyes sparkled with a pool of spring water.

She stuffed her phone into her pocket, put her feet back and walked out.

After the fight, Feng Wu was also pissed off. Life is simply not too good.

Duan Baimo didn't know where the strength came from, so he quickly got up and rushed over.

This girl beat his handsome face into such a ghostly look, and even took pictures!
If this photo is accidentally leaked out, will it be taken as a shame for him?
Luo Xing was caught by the hand, and she kicked back quickly.

Duan Baimo grabbed her legs and threw them to the ground.

There is no such thing as pity and pity for jade here.

Luo Xing supported the ground with one hand, his body landed on the other side, and then quickly turned his head and rushed towards Duan Baimo.

The two quickly wrestled together.

He was punched, kicked, and hair-pulled, and all kinds of girls' tricks were used to cause mischief.

This time, after playing for only 2 minutes, both of them lay on the ground exhausted.

Sweating profusely and panting.

After a while, Duan Baimo went to grab the phone again.

"Give me the phone."

Luo Xing stretched out his hand to push him, and moved a little to the side, "Don't force me to knock you out."

As for what he will do after being knocked out, that's for sure.

At that time, maybe Duan Baimo's photo will become a hot search.

[...Are you sure you can still carry out your mission by then? 】Is this poor little devil a devil?

At that time, it is possible for the favorability level to drop by [-].

"Delete the photo."

"Don't delete it, hit me if you have the ability."

"Do you still want to fight?"

"It sounds like you still have strength." Luo Xing got up calmly, reached out and pinched Duan Baimo's face.

Although his face was bruised and purple, it did not prevent his skin from being healthy, the skin on his face was soft and tender.

Duan Baimo was extremely angry.

He grabbed Luo Xing's hand and bit her wrist.

Luo Xing felt the pain on his wrist, and was stunned, "Do boys bite when they are angry?"

This is different from the boys she saw.

Duan Baimo quickly shook his hand away, staring at Luo Xing with his beautiful peach eyes, "Get out of here."

He actually bit someone!

I was really pissed off.
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When the get out of class bell rang.

Luo Xing covered his face and opened the door of the fencing room and ran quickly.

Duan Baimo's man stretched his head and looked inside. When he saw Duan Baimo still lying on the ground, he quickly closed the door.

scare someone to death.

They thought the boss would unilaterally abuse the girl. What was happening now that the boss was lying on the ground?

No matter what the situation is, this appearance must not be seen by girls.

I see, the girls probably spread thousands of versions, they have to protect the face of the boss.

Even if they don't think about the boss, they still have to think about their own lives.

They will now guard the gate strictly.

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