Villain's Sister and The Male Lead [HE] (MTL) [COMPLETED]

50. Introduce, my sister.

Hearing his words, Su Qiuge felt that there was a thunderbolt hitting her head on a sunny day, and the brain swore to strike and began to give up thinking as if the power was shorted.

In her previous career as a straight girl, she always talked to boys and got along with each other naturally. She has never been so blatantly intimidated, so she was faced with a debris like Xie Xinglin. All kinds of means, she really can't bear it, every time my heart infarction wants to dial 120.

Even if she reacted every time, she wished to strangle him, or find a mirror to show him the prototype.

but......

But this elf's cultivation is getting higher and higher.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

She was about to start overwhelming him.

Xie Xinglin didn't respond when she saw her stunned. The corner of her lips tickled slightly, as if she was acquiesced, and lowered her head close to her.

The tip of her nose noticed the warm breath coming, and her eyelashes flickered...

When staring at him, the teenager looked closer and looked at the brownish pupil like a vortex, draining away all the remaining intellect.

Looking at him for a while is like a certain spell.

Then she slowly closed her eyes.

Well.

Anyone who suffers a loss may not, she is not afraid of him.

The breath of both sides was entangled ambiguously, and the tip of the nose was about to be close together.

At this moment, there was a tight knock on the door from outside, which suddenly disturbed the room.

"Qiu'er, your class is coming soon, you are in a hurry."

It was Wen Mingming's voice.

Su Qiuge opened his eyes sharply, took a deep breath, then swaggered his lips across his jaw.

The ears are red and hot.

Xie Xinglin's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face, even with a pity.

Then, he opened the locker room door.

Su Qiuge, who had not yet responded, was taken out of the dressing room by him, and he turned his head and looked at Wen Mingming.

Wen Mingming's hand, which was originally intended to knock on the door, stopped in mid-air, staring at the two people who came out of the dressing room with a shocked face while maintaining this posture.

This, this...

How is this going? ?

Who will explain to her? ? ?

The girl's lips are very red, and there is a suspicious red mark on the corner of the mouth. The whole person lowered his head and did not speak.

The boy's face even had a little bit of emotion, that is, when he looked at her, his eyes became a little bit bad, as if half of the good deeds were just interrupted by her.

The clothes of the two of them can't be said to be neat, as if they had just been pulled together, with a little ambiguity about the unknown.

hiss--

My mother! !

Wen Mingming stepped back.

She she she she seems to have discovered something terrible--