Chapter 71 (1/2)

It was confirmed that she was completely out of the sight of the middle-aged elder sister. The frightened waste was finally a long sigh of relief and stopped.

He looked at the back with lingering fear and reconfirmed that the middle-aged elder sister would not catch up. He was relieved at last.

”Strange rake, it's definitely strange rake!”

With a slight sigh, he looked up and looked forward, but suddenly his eyes were frozen and stunned there.

At the intersection, the figure with white clothes, beautiful hair and intoxicating aroma is not Zeng rou.

”Here you are.” In the light words, there is deliberately suppressed excitement and joy, and more lingering thoughts.

Slightly pursed red lips, light voice, but let waste listen to some crazy.

If it was normal, this situation would never appear on the body of idleness, but now, under the sharp fluctuation of his mind, he encountered so many madness and strange rakes along the way, which really made him feel too ups and downs. Therefore, when he saw Zeng Rou's best woman, Qingshui hibiscus and light elegance, it's really like looking at immortals. It's hard to be crazy or not.

Feeling his fiery eyes and showing boundless appreciation, Zeng Rou immediately blushed with shame and flew into two red clouds in an instant.

Although shyness is shyness, her heart is ecstatic. A Fang's heart beats violently and is about to jump out of her chest.

”You, you...”

Zeng Rou, who was gentle and shy, didn't know how to say it for a time. She just hesitated and stopped, slightly lowered her head, beautiful eyes like water, pouring out her tenderness, and her slender jade fingers tightly pinched the corners of her clothes. She didn't know how to deal with it.

But this feeling was instantly surrounded by another kind of intoxication. In her surprised eyes, there was a shy expression like water. She looked at the vanity with shock, but saw that the vanity was slightly narrowing her eyes and looking at her quietly. Her heart was immediately lost with the intoxication of her body.

Thousands of love threads are like cocoons, which are entangled in the waste. If you look at it from the perspective of perspective, you will see a strange world.

Thousands and hundreds of crimson silk threads, like silk cocoons produced by dreams, tightly intertwined waste and Zeng rou. Their bodies also have an obscure flow of energy in the thousands and hundreds of crimson love threads.

What flows from Zeng Rou to Zeng Rou in vain is the crimson love. What flows from Zeng Rou in vain is a magnificent light of Taoism and Buddhism with a faint dark golden color.

The feeling of crisp and numb makes people feel an unspeakable pleasure, like flying in the clouds, like wandering in the sea. For a time, both of them were intoxicated.

This is not only the blending of emotions, but also the intersection of energy in their bodies. At this moment, time seems to have been static, and only two people are left to indulge in between heaven and earth.

Four eyes intertwined, but they were silent. This strange scene naturally attracted other people's strange eyes.

Especially when one of them is Zeng Rou, the beautiful teacher of Zhenhai No. 1 middle school who ranks first in beauty, and the fantasy object in the hearts of countless male teachers and male students, this attention is even higher.

It can be said that idleness has aroused the flames of jealousy in the hearts of all male compatriots in Zhenhai No. 1 middle school. They all want to rush up one by one, kick away the guy who dares to look at the goddess, and then stand there by themselves.

Even if goddess Zeng took a fancy to her, it must be the ten finger girls who went to battle and tossed around all night without sleep.

”Wipe! Who is this bald head? I'm so angry that I dare to look at the goddess so red! ” Depressed tone, with red fruit jealousy and envy, peach blossoms on his face have floated ten meters away.

When the students saw the teacher shouting, they naturally couldn't bear it any more. They shouted angrily, ”this guy is really unforgivable when no one in Zhenhai No. 1 middle school dares to find us to desecrate our goddess!”

”That is, how can the goddess be with him? How can she be matched with a tall, rich and handsome man like me!” Among the several people, a man with a small pit on his face pushed his bike and waited for him to go home, but it happened. The male teacher who came to watch shouted angrily.

”Oh...”

The people next to him looked at the small pit with his face black to purple, and immediately couldn't help a violent tumbling in his stomach.

”Hoo...”

Under the public's attention, vanity and Zeng Rou finally woke up from the mysterious feeling to the extreme. At this time, Zeng Rou's face was like rouge, red like powder puff, and her long hair floated back gently with the breeze. She was dressed in white, which made her pure and pure, like the saint who came down from the altar, and immediately gave birth to a sense of worship that can only be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

It was the men who made a noise because of envy, jealousy and hatred before. At the moment, they all closed their mouths tightly. They were afraid that their words were abrupt. If they were not careful, they would disturb the peerless beauty that should not appear in the world.

Her gentle and beautiful eyes looked at the waste inexplicably. Everything she had just experienced made her think it was in a dream, even the fiery eyes around her, but she just stared at the waste face.