Chapter 173 (1/2)

Night clear down, face unchanged, a circle down, the face is not red, breathless.

Easily, they caught up with the exhausted Shangguan glass.

When a gust of fragrant wind passed by, Shangguan glass gasped heavily, his face was red and glared at the night.

At the bottom of my heart, I couldn't swallow it, and I couldn't spit it out. I was suffocating in my chest.

She wants to speed up and surpass the night clearing and falling again, so as to teach the night a lesson.

But Shangguan Liuli felt that it was like a huge stone with a thousand catties, which pressed her leg and couldn't lift it at all.

In particular, Shangguan glass is still dressed in the same dress as when he came to the college to report yesterday. It is gorgeous and cumbersome.

Run a circle, the whole body fragrant sweat dripping, already scattered hair close to the face, neck, dress also heavy can't do.

Shangguan glass took a cold breath and bit his teeth. His digging nature was inspired by the night Qingluo.

Shangguan Liuli clenched the powder fist, so he had to step on his legs and go after the night Qingluo.

But this foot, just trying to lift, behind a sudden force hit.

At that time, Shangguan glass was dazzled and fell to the ground.

In my ear, Liu Xiaoyu's charming laughter came: ”Oh, Shangguan, I'm so sorry. I'm so tired that I didn't notice you stopped. Do you want me to help you up?”

A thin white hand reached in front of my eyes.

”You clearly meant it Shangguan glass anger straight out, ”pa” a, shake off Liu Xiaoyu's hand, ”you and she are a group, you cooperate with the bully me!”

”I didn't, I was really careless...” Liu Xiaoyu covered the back of her hand, which was photographed red, and looked at the drillmaster wrongly.

With a calm face and the iron bar in his hand, he suddenly poked on the ground: ”keep running for me! Five laps are not over, who dares to stop! Now go to the low Xuan class to report! ”

Liu Xiaoyu a pair of frightened appearance, full of eyes wronged to see the eye on the official glass, or bite the lip, turned toward the night Qingluo chase up.

Shangguan glass lying on the ground, ”Wuwu” of the cry out.