Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Seeing the familiar figure, An Chuxia couldn't help but froze, even his fingers began to stiffen.

Isn't this... the school grass of Fuxing High School? When she was still studying here, this guy blocked her every time after school, which made her run with the cute boy as soon as the school bell rang.

Now that she saw him, she still couldn't help but had an urge to run, but she stubbornly suppressed the urge to run. What are you running? She is not a thief, really!

"Early summer! It's really you! Do you...remember me?" The man grew beautifully, and the white shirt on his upper body was in obvious contrast with the black shirt worn by Han Qilu. The male growth is indeed very good-looking, but not only is it good-looking, it does not have the kind of domineering Han Qilu has. However, he did not notice Han Qilu, who was standing beside him, with a pale face, but looked at An Chuxia with piercing eyes.

A discerning person can tell that this guy is interested in her. Compared with the boy's surprise and joy, An Chuxia's face was full of indifferent: "Remember, the school grass year is so sad!"

Hearing An Chuxia’s answer, Nian Qingyou’s eyes lit up all of a sudden, while Han Qilu, who had been ignored for a long time, jumped up with the blue veins on his forehead. It can be seen how bad he is now, almost Is on the verge of running away...

"You still remember me!" Nian Qing almost shed tears with excitement. An Chuxia hates him. He is obviously a boy, how can he be like Lin Daiyu? I shed tears at every turn. Last time she refused the milk tea he bought, so he actually sat in her seat and started crying, so that she could only accept a cup of milk tea that was said to be ‘full of love’.

After a few steps, Nian Qing couldn't help but hugged An Chuxia, and An Chuxia's first reaction was to turn his head to see Han Qilu.

A certain man looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle very calmly, took a deep breath, and...

"PIA——" A crisp applause resounded throughout the alley. An Chuxia was there on the spot. She thought that Han Qilu raised her hand and hit her, but when she closed her eyes and opened it again, there was no pain in her face. Nian Qing's worried face swelled up high.

Obviously, Han Qilu's slap was rewarded to Nian Qingyou. He still kept the gesture of holding An Chuxia unchanged, obviously frightened. When did this boy who couldn't help swallowing as a boy appeared before him? Why did you beat him?

"Let go of your hand, otherwise...I will stamp it!" Han Qilu narrowed his wolf-like eyes and looked at Nian Qingyou. She is really popular in Anchuxia. Not only did girls see her wanting to hug her, but also boys... Was she always hugged by boys like this before? Thinking of this, there was an unknown fire in his chest, the flames were so big that he wanted to strangle the man directly!

Nian Qingyou reflexively let go of An Chuxia, but in the next second he stopped in front of An Chuxia: "What do you want to do? You are not allowed to touch her!" Subconsciously, Nian Qingyou regarded Han Qilu as a fan of An Chuxia. The rogue.

He raised his brows lightly, and raised a dangerously evil smile: "Don't touch her? Who are you her?"

An Chuxia, who was guarded by Nian Qing's worry, only felt that her head was full of paste, and she was so confused that she didn't know how to react.