Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1176 Neurotic Girl vs. Spiritual Tutor (53)

   Fucked his eyebrows in disapproval, and lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes covered his eyes, and his tone was gentle and serious: "But I feel bad."

   Looking at the overly exquisite man in front of him, Dye Bai was slightly startled, listening to the thin words, she withdrew her gaze and promised: "I will wear it next time."

  Bo Yan pressed his lips lightly, replied in a low voice, and held the girl's hand in his palm until the temperature became warm, before he let go of his frowning eyebrows, and he gave a light smile, seemingly pleasant.

  The beautiful face in ink and wash, with a clean smile, three-point coolness and seven-point nobleness, flowing in the sinking warmth, which is particularly heart-pounding.

  His smile is as clean, restrained and personable as his people.

  He is a blunt word, a person who always smiles with warmth.

  Ranbai curled the corners of her lips, looked at her beautiful white hands, and whispered with a small smile: "Doctor Bo really laughs, it's so beautiful."

  It's like the sunshine in the first melting of the ice and snow in the cold winter and snow.

  Elegant, clear, clean, three-point warmth.

  Bo Yan took his dyed white hand, squeezed a little, and whispered, "Is it good for you to only show you in the future?"

  His voice is still gentle and restrained, but his eyes are as dark as ink.

   "Okay." Dye Bai looked at Bo Yan deeply, smiling purely.

  Seal: "..."

  It just wants to say, is it really good for you to talk about love next to the corpse?

  Are there any problems?

   Forget it, what else can it count on two sick and perverted.

   "Let me." Bo Yan walked to the corpse, his expression calm and calm, he squatted down, his eyes down, and he looked at the corpse seriously.

  His facial features are clean and beautiful, his side face is well-defined, his long black eyelashes hang on his eyelids, and his pale lips are pressed lightly.

  There is no trace of panic in her expression, cold and self-sufficient, calm and expensive.

  The people who were panicking and screaming around couldn't help calming down and holding their breath.

  Ranbai tilted her head and gave a low laugh.

  Her doctor Bo is really a beauty, no matter what.

  The school staff rushed over and saw such a cold and slender white shirt back beside the corpse.

  They looked at each other, and some people asked tentatively, "Are you?"

  Bo Yan straightened up, her deep and beautiful eyes fell on the people of the school,

   "I'm a bludgeon."

  Voice is clear, indifferent, gentle and jade, with innate coldness and nobleness, and an indescribable sense of calmness.

   Gentle tapping on a person’s eardrum, one word at a time, turned out to be a kind of enjoyment.

  What is reflected in the school’s eyes is an overly beautiful face.

  Each is exquisite, beautiful, and non-feminine. It is eye-catching and stunning, unforgettable in a lifetime.

  He has a pair of extremely delicate eyes, deep and beautiful, like the stars hidden in the vast night sky, the eyelashes are thick, falling on the eyelids, and they are extremely long.

  When those quiet eyes look at you, there will be an extremely focused and serious feeling.

  The people at the school were stunned for a full minute before they came back to their senses, opened their mouths, with a faint excitement and excitement in their tone: "It's that, that psychologist's blunt words?!"

  Legend of psychology, holy hand of medicine, existence of mysterious genius.

   "Sorry, that's the blunt words." He slowly said, and spoke lightly, with a polite and alienated tone.

  The people at the school are almost dizzy with excitement.

  The legendary genius exists, and even many politicians have never seen it before, and they actually appeared in their school!

  This may be the most exciting moment in their lives.

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