Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3507 When I am the scumbag king (7)

  The girls riding on the bicycles were all stupid. They were stunned for a moment, but still had lingering fears, and thanked them in a hurry: "I'm sorry, sorry, really..."

thanks.

The two words    hadn't been spoken yet, as soon as Xu Yue raised her head and looked at her, she directly ran into the face that was close at hand.

Although deliberately concealed, the brim of the hat cast a beautiful shadow, half-hidden the face, and the black mask lined the skin with a cold whiteness, but it was still because the delicate eyebrows and the excessively long eyelashes could be seen at close range, and there was a frost. The raised eyes are like water, and the laziness contains evils that seem to be drunk and not drunk. The eyes are inexplicable and sultry. She is obviously a girl, but she has an uncontrollable will on her body, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

  Xu Yue's eyes were stunned.

  Thank you stuck in my throat, I can’t say anything.

   "Song Bai?!" Her brain was blank for a moment, and she blurted out unconsciously.

As a **** fan of Song Qing and the president of the support club, the stars who had not dealt with Song Qing in those years were thoroughly picked by Xu Yue, let alone Song Bai, the white lotus, who has been acting as a demon and bullying their family. Qing Qing.

  How could Xu Yue let it go, and just last night he hacked Song Bai on the Internet for three hundred rounds.

  But Xu Yue would never think of it in her life,

  Last night, she was still fighting all night for Hei Song Bai, and she was so **** that she ran into the real person directly this morning, and almost ran into the other person. In the end, she was saved by the other party by mistake...

  If the bicycle loses control and can’t stop, I don’t know what will happen.

  Xu Yue felt like a dog in her heart, and the extreme embarrassment filled her whole body.

  For a while, I didn’t know what to say.

  But dyeing white obviously didn’t mean to be consuming with Xu Yue here, and even more because--

  The name Xu Yue just yelled out made all passers-by notice the dyeing white.

The name   Song Bai can be described as the endorsement of black material.

  The one that can be chased and beaten even if people recognize it.

  In fact, it is true.

  Those passers-by stared at them like crazy.

  "……"

  From the first moment I entered this plane, my luck never stopped.

  Ranbai released her hand holding the handlebar of the car, and without even looking at Xu Yue, she ran directly to the side at the time. His movements were so fast that the afterimages flew out, and a gust of wind blew up.

  The street actually encountered a star directly, or the infamous White Lotus who was hacked on the Internet during this period.

  Passers-by are chasing and running.

   Only Xu Yue was left alone, standing in place.

  It turned out to be Song Bai...

  It seems to have helped her just now.

  Someone who was hacked by him so miserably helped her.

  Then the person she killed was found.

  Xu Yue's mood is subtle and complicated, and she is indescribably embarrassed.

   "Now that passers-by can chase you like this?" Ran Bai looked back at her as she ran, and asked Feng Luo.

Less than a day after    came to the plane, she experienced extremely "happiness".

  Feng Luo was very excited: "Host, come on and run ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

  There are still passers-by taking pictures,

Ran Bai raised her hand to press the brim of her hat, covering her eyebrows, and a beautiful surmounted wall, the action brought the wind, and she saw a car nearby, and she could see someone from the half-open window, she didn't want to pull it directly. The incoming car door broke in, and then slammed the door shut.

  A series of actions, like preparing for a robbery.

"drive."

  The icy voice was accompanied by the car door swinging up and down. It was supposed to be a soft voice, but it was a little more clear.

  The figure in the driver's seat quieted slightly.

The moment   Ran Bai turned around, her eyes ran into those peach eyes that were always clear and sentimental but exceptionally indifferent. The eyes were beautiful, reflecting the brilliant snow color, and there was a sense of indifference when she looked down.

  The man is still on the steering wheel with one hand, slender fingers and strong joints. Whether it is a ring or a watch, or a delicate cufflink, it can reveal that this is a very particular and elegant nobleman.

  It's really a coincidence in life.

  I kissed someone’s face last night, and I met in this situation today.

  The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

  Yan Bai's first reaction was to wipe her eyes and confirm that she did not cry inexplicably like a fool before letting go, leaning back lazily on the back of her chair, like her own car.

  Wen Haoqing looked down at her for two seconds, looked away without emotion, and shook his cold fingertips on the steering wheel. He was not interested in what happened to Ren Bai's body. He said mildly but indifferently, "Go down."

   "I'll tell you the truth." I didn't have any physique today, and I was in a good mood when I was dyed white: "I'm afraid I can't."

  Before Wen Haoqing could say anything, Dye Bai leaned forward in the next second, holding the steering wheel with both hands, just pressing the back of Wen Haoqing's hand, and the touch under his fingertips was cold and solemn, like jade.

She stretched her long legs and squeezed between his legs in an instant, and stepped on the accelerator directly with one foot. Such a posture looked very ambiguous. Her ankle was touching the man's trousers. Her complexion was frosty white, absent and lustful. Confusing.

  "I will pay the fare, I'm afraid it will disturb Mr. for a moment."

  In just one day,

  This person has broken too many rules of Wen Haoqing.

  He has never liked getting close to outsiders, but at this moment, in this small space, with people like this, he is ambiguous.

  The surrounding scene keeps going backwards and blurring, the speed of the car gradually increases, and the white dyeing is completely depressing the accelerator.

  Wen Haoqing looked down a little, and you could see the thin and delicate back of the girl's neck, with lines hidden in the collar.

He leaned on the car seat, a little indifferent and lazy, and in front of him was the girl's body leaning over, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were half-concealed, and the light in his eyes appeared gentle and dull, with a deep color and a little faintness. Danger means.

  But when I look at it, it still looks like a gentle gentleman, even the indifferent arc of thin lips is elegant and deep.

   "No one has taught Miss Song, what are the rules?" He has a cold breath and a weak voice, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

  Ranbai stared at the road ahead, and replied unwillingly: "The rules? I'm so sorry, this word may not be relevant to me."

When   's voice fell, Ran Bai seemed to hear a very light sneer, if there was nothing, without any disdainful emotions, even the usual gentleness, but it was inexplicably high and inaccessible.

  Wen Haoqing quietly looked at the back of the girl’s neck, her eyes light as night water, after studying the whitening for a few seconds, somehow she changed her mind and said flatly, "Sit down."

  His voice is low and low, young and magnetic, clear and nice, and always add a bit of bone, like a lover's whisper when he is rubbing his ears, but in his gentleness, he is inexplicably tinged with inexplicable feelings.

  It is a good voice that is very suitable for talking about love, and it can easily fascinate people.

  Dyeing white stopped for a while, and slowly withdrew his hand.

  She just pressed her finger on the back of Wen Haoqing's hand, and now she can see a light red mark on the back of the opponent's hand.

  (End of this chapter)