Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

The girl shook her head and said, "Nothing happened. I am the student on duty in our class today. On the podium were students An Chuxia's stuff. When I asked, she knew that she didn't take the stuff back after the exam, so I sent it over. Now. Where is she sitting?"

The three on-duty students in the classroom looked at each other, and the on-duty student closest to the door who was wiping the podium walked back and said: "Give me things, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After thanking the girl who returned the things, the student on duty put An Chuxia's things on An Chuxia's table, then raised his head and patted the dazed Filia on the shoulder and said, "It looks like she said. It's all true. Sister Chuxia didn't go again after finishing the Chinese exam."

Hearing what this day-time student said, the manga fan girl suddenly felt unhappy. With a gloomy face, he pursed his mouth and said, "Do I have to lie to you? I don't believe it! Forget it, I will leave first, and nothing should happen. Maybe Master Qilu has taken her home. That's it."

With that said, the girl took her schoolbag out of the drawer, then stuffed the comic book she just read into her schoolbag and raised her foot to the door of the classroom. At this moment, Ling Hanyu's figure appeared. A touch of surprise flashed across the girl's face, she held her bag tightly in her hand and glanced at Ling Hanyu shyly and asked, "Master Hanyu, you...you are here...are there any...things?"

Ling Hanyu's face was a little bad at this time. He carried his backpack on his shoulders with his right hand and the uniform jacket of the Styran school in his left hand. His chest was still undulating. The discerning person knew at a glance that he was running over. I saw that he first looked around the classroom, then raised his eyes to the admiring manga fan girl and asked, "Have you seen An Chuxia?"

Filia, who had been comforting herself that nothing would happen to Chuxia, came back to her senses. Before the comic fan girl spoke, she ran to Ling Hanyu and asked anxiously: "Master Hanyu, haven't you seen Sister Chuxia?"

These words suddenly shocked Ling Hanyu's heart. He was originally waiting for An Chuxia in the car in front of the school, but he didn't see her coming out after waiting for ten minutes. He thought she might be going to the library, so he went to the library to take a look. However, only the librarian was in the library, and there was no shadow of An Chuxia. So he went to An Chuxia's class to find someone. Hearing Philia's question now, it means that they haven't seen An Chuxia either.

"What do you mean by this?" He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be..."

Felia simply started from the beginning, from the disappearance of the Chinese test in An Chuxia to the present appearance of Ling Hanyu. After speaking, I realized that Ling Hanyu's face was actually terrifying cold. Ling Hanyu, who had always appeared in front of everyone in the image of Zhengtai, was caught in the coldness of Han Qilu.

"That said, she is gone." Ling Hanyu Jin frowned: "Have you ever found someone?"

Several people shook their heads.

"I see, do you have time? Help me find someone. When I was waiting for her at the school gate before, I asked the security guard at the gate if he had seen An Chuxia walk out. The security said absolutely not. This shows that she is definitely Still in school, I think... something must have happened." Ling Hanyu's complexion got worse and worse.