Bottle Evil God Raiders Manual

[-]. Teach you how to show affection to a male god.

The first trick: don't forget the second grade. (Provider of the battle plan: Wu Xie)

As soon as Wu Xie saw the three small circles, she was scared out of her wits, and hurriedly exited the post bar and threw her mobile phone into the table space. Because of too much force, she hit the iron sheet of the table space, and the sound of "boom" attracted the attention of the whole class.

"..." Wu Xie buried her head in the book.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie and put the phone back.

Wu Xie didn't dare to log in to the post bar for a day.

And began to avoid Zhang Qiling again.

Zhang Nanshen judged with a negative EQ: Wu Xie must blame me for not growing his eyebrows well.

Going to get ginger.

The fat man stretched his waist on the playground, and thanked Brother Zhang for detaining Wu Xie for a whole night last night for sleeping well last night, otherwise he would have to suffer from insomnia due to the noise of the keyboard.

The sharp-eyed little brother Zhang who saw the blushing Wu Xie in the crowd and the paralyzed face was coming.

"Innocent, why is your face so red?"

"Fatty man! I'm ashamed to say, why didn't you call me last night!"

"Didn't brother rub ginger for you?"

"You rub ginger all night?"

"Why didn't you come back yourself?"

"I fell asleep!"

"It's my fault?"

Wu Xie couldn't speak for a while, and he groaned for a long time, before saying: "It seems that the candidates for comrades-in-arms will be re-examined. You are so unreliable, maybe one day you will be betrayed by you, and you will call you a slutty brother."

After speaking, he walked towards Zhang Qiling, leaned over and hooked his shoulders, and said to the fat man, "Your brother is still reliable."

"..." Fat Lord, I want to buy black blind brand sunglasses!

Today's competition is no different from the usual sports meeting, running, skipping rope and throwing shot put, but the most eye-catching thing is the female students in sexy costumes twisting their bodies and doing cheerleading. He became the Uncle WS in the population.

Wu Xie despises the fat man's behavior very much, and is always inattentive. If I were Yun Cai, I wouldn't follow you with girls!

Still good brother.

He also looked at Zhang Qiling, who was looking up at the sky, and moved to his side, away from the fat man.

"Hahaha, little brother, look, the classmate of the ghost lamp is so stupid, he has the same hands and feet."

"Our school can't give some strength, it's such a big drop!"

"Playing ball or hitting people, that one."

"That girl jumps so high!"

"..."

How come there is a feeling of going back to the past?

Everyone knows that Zhang Qiling came from the ghost lamp.

But I just can't figure out the reason why the male god with very good grades transferred to another school. Let's take a look at Zhang Qiling's memories: "Mr. Zhang Qiling said.

"..."

"Girl, it's really not the stone I threw. Whoever has a guilty conscience keeps silent." The blind man looked at the angry female classmate opposite, but stretched his thumb towards Zhang Qiling.

"..."

"Hey, dumb, what's so interesting about this book." The black blind man picked up the book Zhang Qiling was reading, and with a stabbing sound, a page of the book was torn apart.

"Who threw the books around?! And tore them up?!" the library manager yelled.

"Don't disturb your reading, someone is looking for me."

"..."

"Dumb, someone found you a partner, but it's not from this school."

Hei Xiazi waved his mobile phone in front of Zhang Qiling's eyes.

The next day, Zhang Qiling received a transfer notice from the school.

"..."

but……

Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at Wu Xie, saw him smiling innocently, and chuckled lightly.

Not a bad thing.

Another attraction is the heads-up competition.

You can participate in the friendship game at any time, and you can also ask for heads-up.

This one-on-one challenge is different from others. It can challenge anyone, and the teacher is no exception. It can also be one-on-one with additional conditions. Of course, it must be based on the premise of exchanging feelings.

Therefore, the students from the two schools all went to war under the banner of exchanging "feelings".

In Wu Xie's three-person group, one was infatuated with nympho, the other was picking on various players' faults, and the other was looking at the sky. Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and the three stopped their respective actions.

what happened?

Wu Xiedong looked around and met a pair of eyes full of fighting spirit.

"The one from the first year of high school! I want to challenge you!"

Which one is freshman?

But why is everyone looking at me?You also have freshman in high school!

"Naive, the visitor is not kind." Fatty reminded in a low voice.

"If you lose, you have to let the male god out!"

what with what?

"Baidu Tieba ID is innocent and innocent! It's you! What else are you looking at!"

"..." With, me, yes, hair, relationship, relationship?

"Student, did you make a mistake?"

The girl snorted, "The number one CP on Nanpai Middle School's post bar is just missing the news!"

what? !

What the hell is the number one CP of Nanpai Middle School?

Looks like one of them is me?

"Naive? You don't know?"

Wu Xie was sluggish.

"what do you know?"

"Yesterday's post, didn't you read it?"

"I didn't play in class yesterday!"

"Damn! For such a big matter, you actually go to class and don't play with your phone!"

"What's the matter?"

"After Fatty and my post pulled the red line, you and Brother Zhang got married and became the number one CP of the Southern School!"

I'm your sister's CP! !

"Why, don't you dare to accept the challenge?"

Seeing Wu Xie not coming down, the girl taunted her.

"What do you want to challenge?"

"Dance!"

"...I won't." Are you kidding me?

"Hmph, don't you dare?"

"You compare what you are good at with someone who can't dance at all. It's not obvious that you win?"

"Then, what do you want to compare?"

"I don't compare to anything."

"No!" The girl quit and said with her hands on her hips, "You have to compare."

Wu Xie frowned. He hated such unreasonable people the most, and was very impatient. He looked at Zhang Qiling who was silent beside him, and had a trick in his heart.

"If you win the competition, you will get the little brother?"

Wu Xie pulled Zhang Qiling up, and the fat man had a premonition of what Wu Xie would do next, so he took out his phone and clicked on the camera.

"I hate people who are blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

"Even if I lose, my brother can't be with you!"

"Let you see what distance is!"

As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, he held Zhang Qiling's head and kissed him.

"..."

There was a brief silence followed by screams and the sound of the shutter button. The girl looked at the two in shock.

Wu Xie let go of Zhang Qiling, triumphantly hooked Zhang Qiling's neck and looked at the girl.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie, and there was some emotion deep in his eyes.

"Come up and try kissing my little brother? You'll be thrown out before you touch him!"

The girl was stimulated by Wu Xie's words, and she received Zhang Qiling's eye knife just as she took a step.

"Brother, let's go, don't worry about this nerve."

Then he naturally took Zhang Qiling's hand and walked towards the dormitory.

Fatty praised Wu Xie in his heart, and at the same time lit a piece of wax.

When Wu Xie walked to the door of the dormitory building and made sure no one was around, he immediately let go of Zhang Qiling's hand.

"I'm sorry, little brother. I didn't mean to use you as a shield. I really don't want to compete with her. Don't mind the big deal. I'll let you kiss me back to make it even. Don't be angry..."

At this time, Wu Xie's heart was completely occupied by the words "it's over", and as long as it was an apology, he would blurt out without going through his brain.

"it is good."

Wu Xie didn't understand why Zhang Qiling suddenly agreed, and when he raised his head to ask, his mouth was gagged.

"Well……"

Wu Xie hadn't figured out the situation yet, so she let Zhang Qiling blankly.

Zhang Qiling hugged Wu Xie's waist close to him, Wu Xie's mouth was very soft, thinking like this, he stretched out his tongue and swept Wu Xie's lips.

There are sensory nerves in the mouth, and Wu Xie felt the wet and slightly sticky tongue slid across the upper lip, the lower lip, and finally, prying open the teeth and sticking them in.

Wu Xie was frightened and wanted to shut up, but his teeth trembled and Zhang Qiling hit Zhang Qiling's tongue. The latter paused, freed a hand to hold the back of Wu Xie's head, and continued.

The body temperature rises, and the hot breath can be smoked even through the fabric. Wu Xie really can't stand the suffocation.

Push Zhang Qiling away hard, Wu Xie don't over breathe, MD, don't let people live.

Zhang Qiling waited for Wu Xie to breathe freely without changing his face, looked at his face flushed red due to difficulty breathing, looked left and right, and kissed again.

"……"Again!

Zhang Qiling didn't let go until Wu Xie was about to die.

"No, no...it's not fair! One kiss...that's enough!"

"Of course you kiss me back. You just asked me to kiss you twice."

"..." Shit!Why are you so careful!

"Principle of Equivalent Exchange."

Wu Xie waved his hand, "Don't tell me about your studies."

Then he looked directly at Zhang Qiling.

"Then what about your previous few times, should I also ask for it back?"

"...Yes." Zhang Qiling pointed to his mouth.

Wu Xie decided to turn around and leave, ignoring Zhang Qiling.

It's not that you don't talk, it's just that when you open your mouth, others can't speak!

Zhang Qiling followed behind.

After the game, the people on the playground gradually left, leaving only a few people walking. Wu Xie walked in front with his head down, and Zhang Qiling followed closely behind.

It was already afternoon, the sun was setting slowly, the sun was shining on the two of them, half of them were bathed, the other half was completely dark, the shadows were elongated and invisible, and the one behind slowly approached the one in front.

Zhang Qiling walked behind Wu Xie, held his hand, and lined up with him, his hair was haloed, and the warm orange light became the background.

Time for a little emotional brewing.