Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Although she is an atheist, she neither believes in Christianity nor Buddhism, nor does she believe in Islam, but looking at the deserted place in front of her with a large burial ground full of tombstones, if she is not afraid, it must be a lie.

I hadn't noticed it just now, but now I saw it clearly, and she suddenly felt cold sweat all over her back.

Han Qilu was racing fast, because it was rainy and there were not many vehicles on the road. He may be the only one who dares to drag a car in such heavy rain and is not afraid of skidding.

An Chuxia had already left when he arrived at Styland College. Han Qilu ran out of the teaching building in the rain and quickly ran to the security room. Several security guards are wearing presbyopic glasses and reading evening papers up and down.

"Have you seen a girl who is not very beautiful and walks out of Styran College?" Han Qilu kicked open the door of the security room and broke in and asked before breathing.

The security guards looked at each other, "Isn't this... Master Han?"

"I'm asking if you guys have seen it!!" The tone of this sentence was very unfriendly, and several security guards were so reprimanded that they were afraid to speak. Everyone knows that Han Liuhai is actually the chairman of Styland Academy.

But one of the older security guards replied: "There are not five hundred unbeautiful girls in Styland, but there are 1,000. Excuse me, which one are you looking for?"

This range is indeed a bit larger. Han Qilu frowned, thinking about An Chuxia's traits, and finally came to a conclusion: "Not only is she not beautiful, but she is... very dumb!"

The uncle security shook his head: "I still don't know which one you are looking for, but when it was not raining just now, a long and pretty female classmate limped with a book and walked by herself. Maybe there is no special car to pick you up at Lan's house. Will it be her you are looking for?"

Limp...

Han Qilu suddenly thought of her sprained foot when she was in the room, and turned around and rushed into the rain again.

Is she really a brain-dead? I knew it was going to rain, but I didn't wait in the classroom!

I drove the car back and forth on the way home, but couldn’t find An Chuxia's shadow for several times. Then I called back and asked if he hadn’t been home. Han Qilu then remembered that An Chuxia might not know the way and could not find the way back So I got lost.

When passing a three-way intersection again, he subconsciously felt that An Chuxia might have taken the first road on the left, so he increased the accelerator again and drove to the first road.

The huge cemetery made her feel much more sober.

The fear in my heart turned around and hurriedly walked back, but there was too much water under my feet, and I slipped to the ground accidentally.

The worst part is... I can't get up after slipping and falling. Now she really wants to sing a song "A foot injury is a pain to breathe, it stays in the blood and rolls back and forth".

Looking up at the sky, the dense raindrops fell tirelessly and dripped onto her face.

It’s been a long time since I got caught in the rain, this feeling seems not bad...If I can die like this, I can see my mother, right?

"Are you going to die here just like this?"

A nice male voice sounded, and she couldn't help getting goose bumps. But when you open your eyes, you can see the light of the car lights that make you unable to open your eyes.

I don't know when a blue sports car stopped right in front of her. The wiper kept swinging, and through the glass, she could see that the person sitting inside was Han Qilu.

Why is he always the person who appeared when she was most embarrassed?