Bend yourself and the great God HE

504 suddenly fell into the ice cellar.

Xiao Nan seemed to have seen some horrible scene, and the domineering accusation just now lost its sharpness in an instant.

His body trembled slightly, he stared wide-eyed at Mo Ran who barged in, and he froze in place.

Qiao Yun originally wanted to ask Mo Ran what happened, his eyes were so red, his expression was so fierce, and he was so angry.

Suddenly remembered the positioning software.

Yes, Mo Ran opened the positioning software.

"Strange." Qiao Yun stepped forward immediately, intending to drag the man away.

But the man's body seemed to be wrapped in a thousand catties of molten iron, and Qiao Yun couldn't move him.

A pair of angry eyes fixed on Xiao Nan, and Mo Ran approached step by step.

Then pause.

"I warned you a long time ago, don't meddle in my affairs, have you ignored it?"

Pressing the low and ruthless cold words to the ground, Mo Ran raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Nan's neck.

Xiao Nan, who was still in a state of fear, was defenseless, "Student, senior..." A sense of suffocation hit his face.

Damn, this scared Qiao Yun, "Mo Ran, let go, what are you doing?"

He is not angry, what is the anger of a man.

"No need, let go, be obedient." Qiao Yun grabbed Mo Ran's arm and dragged.

But he didn't know that anger had already devoured strange reason.

When those harsh accusations reached Mo Ran's ears through the mobile phone, he angrily rushed towards the dormitory.

Afraid of rushing too late, Qiao Yun believed in Xiao Nan's evil.

The gentleman wearing glasses in front of him made Mo Ran feel evil in his heart. He snorted, and a voice as cold as ice came out of his throat, "Since you can't control your mouth, you might as well die."

Xiao Nan's face twisted and deformed for a moment.

"I'll go, what is Liu Xing still doing in a daze, come and help!"

With Qiao Yun's roar, Liu Xing, who was stunned by Mo Ran's actions, came back to his senses and rushed forward.

One of the two grabbed Mo Ran's arm, and the other broke Mo Ran's jaw.

Xiao Nan was small and thin, standing in front of him, one hand was enough to pinch Xiao Nan's neck.

Liu Xing said, "Mo Ran, a pinch is enough, don't give him a hard time. You throw him over now, punch him twice, and kick him twice."

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Qiao Yun yelled anxiously: "What are you talking about, tear him away!"

Liu Xing let out an "oh", and simply grabbed Xiao Nan's shoulder and dragged him back.

It's okay if it doesn't delay, Xiao Nan's face immediately turns pale.

"Liu Xing!" Qiao Yun was speechless.

Liu Xing coughed: "Moran, your Qiao Yun told you to let go, if you don't let go, Qiao Yun will have to be a widow if Xiao Nan dies."

Immediately, Xiao Nan was pushed to the corner by Mo Ran.

"Look, this is quite useful." Liu Xing asked Qiao Yun for credit.

Qiao Yun really wanted to slap him to death.

But it was too late to argue with Liu Xing, so he turned his head and pulled Mo Ran back, "Come on, let's go out and talk."

Most likely, Mo Ran was so angry that his brain lacked oxygen just now. Qiao Yun pulled him and almost lost his footing. He quickly put his hand on Qiao Yun's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yun asked.

Mo Ran shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

It was fine to leave at first, but Xiao Nan, who had regained his breath, called out, "Senior..."

Fuck you, Qiao Yunxin scolded, wanting to die and going crazy.

Sure enough, with this cry, the man's arm that was soft on his shoulder was pulled away immediately, and with a "bang", he punched Xiao Nan's ear.

Qiao Yun thumped slightly.

Nima, luckily it's in the ear.

The man's fist was only an inch away from Xiao Nan, and was about to be tilted an inch to the right. Qiao Yun was sure, and Xiao Nan immediately lay down.

"Don't insult the word 'senior'." Mo Ran propped his fists against the wall, and with his bangs down, cast cold, disdainful, and disgusting gazes on Xiao Nan, "You are the one who is sick, and you have time to treat it."

A bean-sized teardrop rolled out of Xiao Nan's eye socket.

Qiao Yun immediately dragged Mo Ran away.

When turning around, Liu Xing found that there was a fault in the wall where the fist was located.

Coming out of the dormitory, Mo Ran dragged Qiao Yun all the way to the school gate.

"Where are we going?" After walking for a long time, the two of them pulled too ostentatiously, Qiao Yun asked.

Mo Ran didn't look back: "It's too noisy here, let's go outside."

Qiao Yun said "Oh", lowered his head, and obediently followed the Great God.

Suddenly, he saw that the knuckles of Mo Ran's left hand had broken skin, and the slightly dry red blood was still dripping out.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Yun stopped Mo Ran, and the two of them stopped in the middle of the avenue, "Your hand is bleeding. Let's go to the school infirmary first. If you don't treat it quickly, the wound will become infected. After the treatment is over—"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yun's waist was pulled by a strong force, Mo Ran took a step forward, his eyes darkened, and their chests pressed against each other instantly.

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Mouth gagged.

After being kissed by Moran for at least ten seconds, Qiao Yun jumped up, "Oh my god, the last hug was already bloody, there are so many people around, my God, you, you—"

"Kiss you." The corner of Mo Ran's mouth hooked slightly, interrupting Qiao Yun, he laughed: "The gossip material is not hot enough, I will provide them with some hot stuff."

"..."

Qiao Yun was dumbfounded suddenly, his face turned red and turned white.

He wanted to say something to Mo Ran, but he heard screams of varying degrees from around him, mixed with indistinct words.

"Listen." Mo Ran said, "They are saying that I am not as good as a beast, and they are saying that the public kisses you forcibly."

"..."

Qiao Yun's face was completely red.

Mo Ran lightly pouted, rubbed his head, "Don't stand still, idiot, let's go, I'll take you to the room."

"... What are you driving?" Qiao Yun asked.