Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Basali's face deteriorated in vain, and her delicate face was distorted because of her anger.

She didn't know Han Qilu before, so she didn't participate in his life. But now she has fallen in love with Han Qilu deeply, in love with his cold, gentle, strange...all of him. So although she did not participate in Han Qilu's life before, she did not allow herself to be ignorant of his past.

But An Chuxia insisted on not telling her who Han Qilu's first love was, which made her feel like a loss, so she was very angry. Taking a deep breath, she trembling finally asked again: "Are you really not going to tell me?"

"Yes." An Chuxia replied categorically without saying anything. She still remembers clearly that when she asked who Xiang Mankui was, Xiao Mingluo's cynical face showed such a serious expression for the first time.

She still clearly remembered that Xiao Mingluo said to her very seriously, "No matter who said it to you, in short, don't mention these three words in front of anyone. This is a taboo."

In fact, overall, she is considered a trustworthy person. So this time, she won't tell the story. Even if Barsari said she would know if she didn't, but she couldn't. Because this is taboo.

"Very good." Bassari bit her lower lip, her eyes bursting with fire. In the end, she reluctantly retracted her gaze and stepped away on her high heels. The sound of the heel of the high-heeled shoes touching the ground was getting farther and farther. She sighed and walked towards the toilet door weakly.

"FUCK!" She cursed. This **** Bassari actually locked the toilet door! The second exam will be held soon, what can I do? !

Walking quickly to the door, she tried to slap the door hard, using her voice to attract anyone passing by the toilet. But helplessly knocked for a long time and no one came over. The location of this toilet is relatively remote. It is also for this reason that she chose this toilet for convenience, because there are fewer people and it will not be crowded. But in the current form, she has entered the wrong toilet!

What is an old saying? correct! A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?!!!" An Chuxia finally patted the door a few times, and finally exhausted his back against the toilet door and slowly slipped to the ground, and finally sat on the ground.

Styland’s toilets are cleaned by a dedicated person, so the floor is neither wet nor dirty.

Suddenly remembering something, she quickly bent her knees and took out a mobile phone from the pocket inside her coat.

"Fortunately..." She just bent her mouth and the phone screen flickered weakly for a few times, and finally the faint light on the screen showed that the battery was insufficient.

"Don't... don't play with me like this!" An Chuxia's beautiful face was stained with panic. As soon as he turned off the prompt and opened the address book, the screen of the phone went black, and it turned off automatically when there was no power.

Later, she tried a few more times, and every time it turned black again when it was turned on. In the end, she couldn't even turn it on, and there was no electricity. She had no choice but to give up, putting her phone back in the pocket of her clothes with an iron expression. In fact, she really wanted to smash the phone, and it didn't have any electricity when she used it. Isn't this despising her authority?

But who made this phone not her own? She doesn't have the courage to smash such an expensive mobile phone...