Kuai Wen Zhi crazy criticizes the beauty she does not want to be a female supporting role
Chapter 52 Killing the male protagonist Long Aotian
Chapter 52: Kill the male protagonist Long Aotian ([-])
But the security here is really bad.
Haven't even taken two steps yet.
There was another fight.
In a dark alley, a young man was surrounded by a corner and being beaten.
The four or five people surrounding him punched and kicked him, and cursed him incessantly: "You are a scoundrel that no one wants, what? You just rely on your good looks to seduce people?"
"You don't even look at yourself, how dare you compete with me?"
"That's it."
The person who was beaten huddled up, protecting his vitals, and remained silent.
The washed white clothes were full of footprints and blood.
Until they got tired of beating him and said mockingly: "Just like his bitch mother."
"His bitch mother was really good-looking back then."
"That was..."
The man who was speechless when he was beaten retaliated and punched the speaker's nose, which immediately bled, and then he threw himself on him, punching him to the flesh.
Hit to death.
After the others reacted, they kicked him to the ground.
He stood up unsteadily on one leg, his muddy face couldn't hide his delicacy, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at everyone.
The young man who was changing his voice had a hoarse voice and said, "Bastard."
he cursed.
He looked like he was going to be beaten again.
She walked out and saved him.
The boy had one of his legs broken and huddled against the wall, like a trapped animal licking his wounds, or like he was holding up all his thorns in defense.
He lowered his eyes, but the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, which made people think that when he smiled, he should look good, his eyes should be rippling, as if they were filled with starlight.
In the alley, the dust rose and fell in the light beam that came in.
She glanced at him a few times, then turned and left.
He tugged at the hem of her clothes, and she turned her head and looked at him condescendingly. He lowered his eyes to show weakness: "Help me."
He softened his voice again, and the blue corners of his eyes gave him a bit of pity. He coaxed his eyes and prayed: "Please, help me."
So Su Yan took him away.
He finally passed out from exhaustion.
When she woke up, Su Yan was wearing a comfortable retro red dress, with butterfly bones blooming on her back, her legs crossed, and her tight and delicate thighs could be seen from his direction.
She has fair skin and black hair, and her eyes are blurred, exuding a bit of fragrance.
There was a very faint smell of cigarettes in the air, but more of an orange smell.
From then on, Xiao Ran fell in love with Orange.
"Sister." His voice, which he had just woken up, was still a bit hoarse, but he turned his head to the side, revealing his delicate, fair and beautiful face just right. This position was what he thought was the most beautiful place, with his long and curled eyelashes. A little shadow hanging down, a high nose bridge, and pink lips.
The appearance that he once hated so much has become his most convenient weapon.
He looked forward to her return.
She turned her head sideways, and the blue sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was her background. She looked like a lustful ghost that haunted the night, with smoke coming out of her lips and teeth, and asked: "Follow me from now on."
The blunt words made his brain go blank.
He turned his face to look at Su Yan, showing his weakness
But soon she smiled sweetly, her eyes were bright, revealing two pear dimples, and she said obediently: "Okay, sister."
The tone changes a thousand times.
But he pressed his legs hard with his hands hidden under the quilt. The pain kept him calm and reminded him of the past.
A good-looking child who was abandoned, everyone wanted to take a bite.
But it doesn't matter now, he has someone.
He pursed his lips and smiled shyly and sweetly.
He had noticed Su Yan since she first entered the alley. The beautiful and noble girl always had the habit of showing pity to the weak and self-righteously showing off her kindness.
She handed the white rabbit toffee to the dirty child, and he stood in the dark corner and watched quietly.
The corners of his mouth could barely restrain themselves from rising.He knew then that his chance had come.
But he didn't expect that the girl who looked weak and could be bullied was not delicate, but could beat four of them at once, so he stretched out his toes again.
It doesn't matter, kind girls also like redemption.
The feeling of pulling a dark and stubborn little animal out of the darkness must be more vivid in people's memories.
But when she spoke her thoughts straightforwardly and without lust, his heart trembled.
He keenly discovered that she actually preferred the well-behaved ones.
So he pulled his facial muscles again to show the expression she wanted.
Sister, it's okay.
as long as you like it.
It doesn’t matter what I look like.
The system said: "Host, do you want to play with it?"
Su Yan said nothing and smiled inexplicably.
The smoke rings disappeared in the sky.
He has more tricks than a sieve, but he pretends to be well-behaved to please her.
He must have no idea how he would scold her.
All the things he thought about later didn't happen.
Su Yan bought him a separate villa, which was well hidden. She didn't come to see him very often, but teachers often came to teach him.
It’s not about learning anything messy, it’s about studying.
The teacher also specially checked his basic skills and then decided to start learning from the first grade of junior high school.
He thought there were any intellectual requirements for this line of work.
So he followed suit obediently.
He learned quickly and quickly completed the knowledge of the third grade of junior high school.
Under the dim light, she was wearing a professional suit, her hair was neatly tied back, and she was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. She looked very capable: "How are you studying?"
The tutor stood in front of her with a respectful look on her face: "She is very talented. She has already learned all the knowledge in the third grade of junior high school."
At that time, he was sitting on the other side of the sofa a little awkwardly when he heard the tutor's answer.
I was very proud in my heart.
He eagerly hoped that she would praise him.
She waved her hand and the tutor retreated.
She raised her hand to take off the rubber band, and her hair suddenly lost its restraint and spread behind her head. She leaned on the sofa tiredly and closed her eyes.
"Come here and rub your temples for me."
He could hear the exhaustion in her voice.
He walked over obediently and massaged her temples with his soft fingertips.
From such a close distance, he could see clearly that the pores on her fair skin were very small and almost invisible. The tail of her eyes was raised in a beautiful arc. The bridge of her nose was high, but the tip of her nose was small and the wings of her nose were narrow. A little tired, her lips pursed into a straight line.
In fact, when she doesn't open her eyes or speak, her temperament is very cold and distant, and she doesn't look easy to get close to.
But she seems to be only two years older than him, but she is much more tired than him.
His mind wandered.
She relaxed her brows and asked casually: "How have you been studying recently?"
"It's okay." He didn't dare to be proud.
"I heard from the teacher that your thinking ability is very good and your foundation is very solid."
His eyes darkened, he also went to school back then.
When the woman was not dead.
The title of the next chapter is wrong, it is "Kill the male protagonist Long Aotian"
Don't worry, guys
(End of this chapter)
But the security here is really bad.
Haven't even taken two steps yet.
There was another fight.
In a dark alley, a young man was surrounded by a corner and being beaten.
The four or five people surrounding him punched and kicked him, and cursed him incessantly: "You are a scoundrel that no one wants, what? You just rely on your good looks to seduce people?"
"You don't even look at yourself, how dare you compete with me?"
"That's it."
The person who was beaten huddled up, protecting his vitals, and remained silent.
The washed white clothes were full of footprints and blood.
Until they got tired of beating him and said mockingly: "Just like his bitch mother."
"His bitch mother was really good-looking back then."
"That was..."
The man who was speechless when he was beaten retaliated and punched the speaker's nose, which immediately bled, and then he threw himself on him, punching him to the flesh.
Hit to death.
After the others reacted, they kicked him to the ground.
He stood up unsteadily on one leg, his muddy face couldn't hide his delicacy, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at everyone.
The young man who was changing his voice had a hoarse voice and said, "Bastard."
he cursed.
He looked like he was going to be beaten again.
She walked out and saved him.
The boy had one of his legs broken and huddled against the wall, like a trapped animal licking his wounds, or like he was holding up all his thorns in defense.
He lowered his eyes, but the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, which made people think that when he smiled, he should look good, his eyes should be rippling, as if they were filled with starlight.
In the alley, the dust rose and fell in the light beam that came in.
She glanced at him a few times, then turned and left.
He tugged at the hem of her clothes, and she turned her head and looked at him condescendingly. He lowered his eyes to show weakness: "Help me."
He softened his voice again, and the blue corners of his eyes gave him a bit of pity. He coaxed his eyes and prayed: "Please, help me."
So Su Yan took him away.
He finally passed out from exhaustion.
When she woke up, Su Yan was wearing a comfortable retro red dress, with butterfly bones blooming on her back, her legs crossed, and her tight and delicate thighs could be seen from his direction.
She has fair skin and black hair, and her eyes are blurred, exuding a bit of fragrance.
There was a very faint smell of cigarettes in the air, but more of an orange smell.
From then on, Xiao Ran fell in love with Orange.
"Sister." His voice, which he had just woken up, was still a bit hoarse, but he turned his head to the side, revealing his delicate, fair and beautiful face just right. This position was what he thought was the most beautiful place, with his long and curled eyelashes. A little shadow hanging down, a high nose bridge, and pink lips.
The appearance that he once hated so much has become his most convenient weapon.
He looked forward to her return.
She turned her head sideways, and the blue sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was her background. She looked like a lustful ghost that haunted the night, with smoke coming out of her lips and teeth, and asked: "Follow me from now on."
The blunt words made his brain go blank.
He turned his face to look at Su Yan, showing his weakness
But soon she smiled sweetly, her eyes were bright, revealing two pear dimples, and she said obediently: "Okay, sister."
The tone changes a thousand times.
But he pressed his legs hard with his hands hidden under the quilt. The pain kept him calm and reminded him of the past.
A good-looking child who was abandoned, everyone wanted to take a bite.
But it doesn't matter now, he has someone.
He pursed his lips and smiled shyly and sweetly.
He had noticed Su Yan since she first entered the alley. The beautiful and noble girl always had the habit of showing pity to the weak and self-righteously showing off her kindness.
She handed the white rabbit toffee to the dirty child, and he stood in the dark corner and watched quietly.
The corners of his mouth could barely restrain themselves from rising.He knew then that his chance had come.
But he didn't expect that the girl who looked weak and could be bullied was not delicate, but could beat four of them at once, so he stretched out his toes again.
It doesn't matter, kind girls also like redemption.
The feeling of pulling a dark and stubborn little animal out of the darkness must be more vivid in people's memories.
But when she spoke her thoughts straightforwardly and without lust, his heart trembled.
He keenly discovered that she actually preferred the well-behaved ones.
So he pulled his facial muscles again to show the expression she wanted.
Sister, it's okay.
as long as you like it.
It doesn’t matter what I look like.
The system said: "Host, do you want to play with it?"
Su Yan said nothing and smiled inexplicably.
The smoke rings disappeared in the sky.
He has more tricks than a sieve, but he pretends to be well-behaved to please her.
He must have no idea how he would scold her.
All the things he thought about later didn't happen.
Su Yan bought him a separate villa, which was well hidden. She didn't come to see him very often, but teachers often came to teach him.
It’s not about learning anything messy, it’s about studying.
The teacher also specially checked his basic skills and then decided to start learning from the first grade of junior high school.
He thought there were any intellectual requirements for this line of work.
So he followed suit obediently.
He learned quickly and quickly completed the knowledge of the third grade of junior high school.
Under the dim light, she was wearing a professional suit, her hair was neatly tied back, and she was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. She looked very capable: "How are you studying?"
The tutor stood in front of her with a respectful look on her face: "She is very talented. She has already learned all the knowledge in the third grade of junior high school."
At that time, he was sitting on the other side of the sofa a little awkwardly when he heard the tutor's answer.
I was very proud in my heart.
He eagerly hoped that she would praise him.
She waved her hand and the tutor retreated.
She raised her hand to take off the rubber band, and her hair suddenly lost its restraint and spread behind her head. She leaned on the sofa tiredly and closed her eyes.
"Come here and rub your temples for me."
He could hear the exhaustion in her voice.
He walked over obediently and massaged her temples with his soft fingertips.
From such a close distance, he could see clearly that the pores on her fair skin were very small and almost invisible. The tail of her eyes was raised in a beautiful arc. The bridge of her nose was high, but the tip of her nose was small and the wings of her nose were narrow. A little tired, her lips pursed into a straight line.
In fact, when she doesn't open her eyes or speak, her temperament is very cold and distant, and she doesn't look easy to get close to.
But she seems to be only two years older than him, but she is much more tired than him.
His mind wandered.
She relaxed her brows and asked casually: "How have you been studying recently?"
"It's okay." He didn't dare to be proud.
"I heard from the teacher that your thinking ability is very good and your foundation is very solid."
His eyes darkened, he also went to school back then.
When the woman was not dead.
The title of the next chapter is wrong, it is "Kill the male protagonist Long Aotian"
Don't worry, guys
(End of this chapter)
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