Settled in high school, mainly anti-customer

The moment his arm was held by the donut; the dog curled up feeling his body began to lose control.

Before the boy figured out where the weird male voice came from, Donut suddenly bent down, hugged his waist, and pushed him back desperately!

"....etc..!!!"

The dog's pupils shrunk, and he raised his hands to the sides; he didn't dare to touch the donut's waist directly.

And the huge power contained in Donut's body directly pushed him back several steps!

This is not over,? I saw Donut's left foot lying across the back of the dog's legs, and his arms exerted force-this made the dog's whole body suddenly shrouded in a sense of weightlessness.

"!"

In the interval of two or three seconds, the pale boy stared blankly at the sky with his pair of purple-gray eye masks that seemed to be covered with morning mist.

Time seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, the whistling wind was left in his ears; only the snow-white hair flying wantonly on his forehead was left in his pupils.

As for Liu Sang, who is entrenched around her waist like a poisonous python, she transmits the heat belonging to her skin through the material of the clothes, and the fighting spirit that is continuously conveyed; all the small senses are unconsciously magnified , penetrating into every pore on the dog's curly skin surface, making his adrenaline constantly surging.

At that moment, the dog curly thorn seemed to hear it; there was something constantly echoing in his ears, inciting him——

[kiss! my! ass! 】

【Holy!Shet! 】

【oh!liquid! come!Bitchi! 】

【huh huh huh huh! !Uh-huh! !Ahhhhh! 】

Here we go again,? That inexplicable European and American uncle voice.

There was also a very strange and piercing male scream.

"........."

But I don't know why,? The moment he heard these voices,? The dog's brain seemed to be hit by an electric current, and there was a short blank.

Afterwards, a ghostly thing like hallucination or hallucination? Appeared in front of the boy's eyes——In the dark campus, buildings, grasslands, trees, everything disappeared.

Only a huge virtual image with a height of nearly three meters flowed down, which was reflected in the dark sky shockingly.

It was a strong European and American young man wearing a red turban.

He was dressed in revealing clothes, and the muscles all over his body were as smooth as if they had been coated with honey.

That bronze-colored skin shines brightly in the dark night like Apollo, the sun god.

When that strange man began to dance with the sky as his screen, Curly the Dog seemed to hear something in his chest began to shatter.

【Hmm~! 】

The man twisted his waist, waiting for a turn; the confident smile on his face, as well as his pair of firm and dark eyes, approached the sensory senses all over the body of the dog, so that the boy had nowhere to hide.

"........."

The dog Juji looked up at the sky blankly, dumbfounded.

Although I really want to complain about this strange scene, or wonder if I am confused by medicine.

But an unprecedented excitement suddenly ignited in the dog's heart.

He seems to have more important things to do now.

As Liu Sang said just now, he wants to compete with himself.

【Snapped. 】

The eyes of the dog curly thorn hovering in the void moved down slightly, and those bright purple pupils silently locked on the donut on the waist.

The boy's feet suddenly stepped apart, one in front of the other, firmly locking the ground; the light gray soles quickly kicked up the dust on the ground.

It was exactly this span, and Donut's attempt to cut his left foot down the road failed; it was directly pinned to the middle of the dog's legs.

"........."

Curly Thorn clenched his teeth, his eyes fixed on Donut's back.

If it's just physical skills aside from mana power, he won't lose easily.

No, it is impossible to lose.

Since Liu Sang is going to compete, it shouldn't be a problem to teach her a little lesson without hurting her, right?

After all, he pounced on such a careless person, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Liu Sang probably felt that he... was easy to defeat.

After all, everyone's impression of a conjurer like himself who can't do anything except spell ability has almost become a stereotype.

However, I don't know what kind of emotion is at work; at that moment, the image of donut sitting in the order shop flashed in the dog's mind.

She crossed her legs and sat obliquely on the chair.

There is still a long and thin cigarette in the hand holding the wine glass; there are sharp blue eyes like a direwolf on the snow-white facial features, and the cold face is slightly tilted towards him, and there is a sense of indistinguishable sharpness .

She seemed to have seen him, and it seemed that she just glanced at him lightly; that dismissive or provocative look seemed to be integrated with her whole person.

Ignoring Liu Sang's posture when he was ill, it was just Liu Sang's drunken state during the normal time period, and there was only one feeling that gave people --- bombing the street.

For such a person, Curlythorn doesn't want to be considered "weak" in front of her.

Totally don't want to be underestimated.

"!!!"

The boy's pupils shrank, and then his bony white palm directly caught the back of Donut's neck!

He used ingenuity, and pinched the donut's skull and cervical spine hard, and the sweet □□ donut stiffened all over; the hands hugging the dog's waist began to separate unconsciously.

Of course, the dog curly thorn did not miss this loophole.

He is now so excited that it is as if he has taken three bottles of sealant oil by mouth, and his purple eyes seem to have gilt in them undercurrents in the night, which are frighteningly bright.

The dog curly spine directly dragged Donut by the back of her neck, and pulled her off from her waist like a carrot; then, while Donut was leaning back, a hunk raised his hand—arms tightly He locked the donut's throat, alternated steps with his feet, and swung the donut under his arm towards the ground fiercely!

If you follow the trend arranged by the dog, the donut will be directly thrown to the ground by the spine, and it will be smashed to the ground; and although the dog uses a throat lock attack on him, his body is sweet Above the circle, the donut can be used as a human flesh pad for him.

"Ok!"

Donut's gloomy blue pupils without highlights stared at the ground tightly, her eyes tilted constantly with the angle of her body; she sanctioned with an iron fist, and ruthlessly stabbed under the fence bone of the dog curly thorn, which is the evil of all men. The source, the kidney.

The dog curly thorn squinted his eyes because he was enduring the pain, but he felt that it was far from enough compared to the strength of donuts on the roof; he could still bear this level of pain.

【tread! 】

Donut used his knees to support his body fiercely at the moment when the dog curled up and paused in pain, so that he would not fall down.

Right now, Goujuanji still didn't let go of the hand that locked her neck, but became more frustrated and courageous, and his hand became tighter and tighter.

As a result, although Donut's facial expression did not change at all like a paper doll, his complexion slowly began to look strange.

In reality, a rose-colored blush rose in the direction of the cheeks, and then the upper half of the full forehead began to flush; the direction of the whole complexion began to develop toward the delicious pork liver color in the market.

Her congested lips were slightly opened, and there were bursts of hoarse [cluck] sounds from her throat; this usually means that the air in the lungs has begun to run out, and the blood supply and oxygen supply of the human brain have to be exhausted. The calf has started.

........

........

【Wrestling in progress】

[Donut Body Art: Level 5 [Maximum Level 25]]

[Dog Rolling Thorn Body Technique: Level 15 [Maximum Level 25]]

Sweet: "......"

When she saw the message off-screen, the cigarette ash in her hands fell onto her skirt.

Careless, no flash.

She originally thought that the dog Curly Thorn was a spell caster, fighting basically depended on the output of the mouth, without the magic power, it was a piece of cannon fodder for her to knead.

Wanwan didn't expect this character to be a type that can be played in clothes and undressed.

Good guy, ten steps down.

Who is playing with whom?

Is it possible that the trend of "sweeping monks" has also emerged in Japanese games?

[Donut used "Holding" on the dog curly spine]

[The dog curly thorn evaded the skill]

[Dog Curly Thorn used "Neck of Destiny" and "Lock Throat Youth Version" on the donut]

[Donuts are restrained by the "Neck of Destiny", and restrained by "Lock Throat: Youth Version"]

[Note: The throat lock skill will form a continuous damage reduction buff that deducts 2 HP per second during the containment process]

At this critical juncture, several counter skills popped up on the screen; they caught Tiantian's attention.

[Counter [-]: Climbing and anti-locking: the left leg strangles the dog's waist and abdomen to counter. 】

[Counter [-]: It doesn’t work even if the kidneys and treasures come: use the free hand to hit the man’s penis [Note: This move is too dirty, please use it with caution for the character’s favorability]]

Just kidding, is this called dirty?

Tiantian smiled cheerfully, and ordered the second option without hesitation.

This game is still too young, and the way of stabbing the kidney is called dirty.

When she was in junior high school, her sister-in-law brought people up to grab the real estate certificate, and they fought with her and her mother directly.

Her mother's swearing skills are fine, but her hand and foot skills are no different from the jelly mobs in the game; let her sister-in-law slap her face twice and lie on the ground like some bastards who knocked over a turtle's shell.

Only her, a thin bamboo pole about 1.5 meters high, and her sister-in-law, a woman weighing more than 200 kilograms, were left together.

Her sister-in-law's beating methods are extremely vicious. She just slapped her eyes without talking about martial arts; of.

At that time, she really didn't care about etiquette, justice and shame, and the only remaining thought was to survive and drive that old woman out of the house.

Tiantian had an idea, and directly pulled the clothes on her sister-in-law's upper body, tearing the summer shirt to pieces.

The little aunt was naked in front of everyone, and she was so frightened that she quickly stood up from Tiantian and looked for something to cover her body.

She also knew that the way women and shrews fought was dirty, but there was no way to do it; at that time, Half-Life was about to be beaten to death, so who cared if it was dirty or not.

Even if her sister-in-law didn't beat her to death, if she was beaten to a cripple and something went wrong with her body, what would happen to her in the future?

So in her opinion, punching the kidneys is really not dirty or not.

If she really turned into a pixel villain in the game and couldn't beat the dog curly thorn, she would either consider running straight away, or she would catch his eyes and bite his ears or take off his pants.

Men and women inherently have a certain power difference.

Since she was born, she has never seen a woman and a man around her who can fight to the flesh and win.

Girls who can win are basically either pre-emptive strikes, or they look around and listen to all directions to find the opponent's weaknesses and then make a thunderous strike.

..............

[Donut uses the skill "Kidney. Treasure Comes" on the dog curly spines, but it doesn't work"]

[The next "Kidney. Treasure Comes" doesn't use the skills of the dog curly spine, and has carried out damage reduction and immunity]

[Donut begins to have difficulty breathing in the dog's continuous chokehold. 】

The pixel villains on the screen are tightly stuck together.

One of the chopsticks of the dog curly spine was firmly placed across the donut's neck, and the pixel face of the donut began to turn red frame by frame, and XX appeared on the two blue peas. It looks like he is about to be strangled to death by the dog curly thorn.

In the dark sky on the screen, the pixel man in the red turban, which symbolizes freedom, danced excitedly, and even the background music began to become rough gasps.

"My mother, it's so shameful that she was about to be strangled to death by an npc."

Tiantian frowned while looking at the screen; she leaned comfortably on the computer chair with her earphones on, eating cantaloupe and analyzing the battle situation.

It is definitely impossible to win the dog roll thorn now; after all, the advantage of being the protagonist is the powerful spell power.

She was so stupid that she forgot that spells were the main character's forte, and went up to one-on-one combat with them; it was also her carelessness, and she didn't check the difference in physical skills between dog curly thorns and donuts in advance.

But it's okay, playing games, it's not like you can't afford to lose.

Besides, this is just the beginning, she doesn't have any equipment on her body yet, even gg can't drop anything.

........................

"!!!"

The dog curly spine's waist exerted force, and his purple pupils shone with an unusually sharp light; the moment he exerted force, he slammed the donut in his arms to the ground!

Not knowing where the passion came from, the dog yelled loudly: "yes! i! do!"

Then he used his elbow as a weapon, and plunged into Donut's arms, and his elbow directly hit Donut's soft belly.

"........."

Donut stared, unable to get up again.

[ko! ! 】

"Ha...ha...haha...ha..."

The quiet night wind blows slowly on the teaching building in the night, the trees rustle, and the sound of clacking and rubbing between the leaves becomes very clear and clear.

The dog curly thorn lay on his side in a daze, panting slightly on Donut's body, his elbows tightly pressed against her lower abdomen.

Through a layer of clothing, he could still feel the slightly warm skin; and the viscera under the abdomen that seemed to be throbbing violently due to a violent impact.

【Patter】

A drop of sweat slowly dripped down the corner of the dog's snow-white and clean mandible, pattered on Donut's hair, and then slowly flowed into her unblinking pupils.

"........"

Goujuanji looked at the donuts below in a daze, his bauhinia-colored pupils trembled, and the trivial streamers of his irises kept flickering under the light of night.

What the hell is he doing?

The dog curly spine has not reacted so far, nor has he understood the brain circuit he just had.

What was he thinking just now?

Teach Liu Sang a lesson?

No, why would he care about these things with the delirious Liu Sang?

And...he actually swung Liu Sang to the ground, and beat her belly hard...Is this kind of low-grade thing really something he can do?

In other words, why was he suddenly so excited just now?What other inexplicable voices and weird pictures...Moreover, you must know that his Japanese is still stuttering...He like this just started to speak English inexplicably?

Whatever you think.

Isn't that weird?

What exactly is Liu Sang's technique?

........

"Spine! Meifeng! Stop!"

Gojo Satoru ran over in pajamas, with only a pair of sunglasses on his face.

From a long distance, he saw the dog curling the donut on the ground, and the elbow also injured the donut a second time.

This scene directly stunned Gojo Satoru, who was a little confused.

Dude, let you take care of someone; you actually beat him to the ground.

"!!!"

The dog curly spine seemed to be called back to his senses by the voice, and his whole body shook suddenly; he hurriedly got up from the doughnut with both hands and feet.

The first thing the boy did when he got up was to grab Donut's shoulders with both hands, and help her up from the ground; his eyes looked nervously and checked her from beginning to end.

"Mustard greens?! Mustard greens?!"

sorry!Are you OK? !

The dog Curly Thorn looked at the donut guiltily, his voice visibly trembling.

"........."

Donut is as quiet as a chicken, even if he loses the competition; there is no shame or irritation on his face.

She was still so numb, the slightly raised arc of her mouth seemed to be carefully designed; her eyes didn't blink, she didn't know where to look.

"spine?"

Gojo Satoru walked over with a strange expression on his face.

He first looked at the sundry warehouse that had been dismantled and only had shelves left, and then at the dog Curly Thorn who was full of self-blame for not daring to look directly at him.

"You guys, can't sleep at night, come out to make an appointment? By the way, demolish the utility room?"

Gojo Satoru spoke hesitantly.

"And the clothes on her body? Did she change it herself or did you change it?"

"...?"

Gou Juanji heard Wujo Wu's question and stared blankly at the man, unable to react.