Chapter 550 (1/2)

Inadvertently looking at his back, junmou skips a trace of complexity. -

when Yunwu comes to the class, it is expected that all the students will look up and look at each other jealously.

She went back to her seat without looking.

”Yunwu, I heard you broke the curse of the college for more than ten years?”

”Is it dangerous inside? How did you do that? ”

”It's said that the seven princes of the Zhou Dynasty have also gone?”

”Well, it's not all the help of those men”

A touch of voice into the cloud dance ear, let her now calm heart suffused with a nameless dry stuffy.

Cloud dance micro frown, eye bottom skim a trace of cold and impatient.

She wanted to completely ignore the adoration, jealousy, and resentment, and continue her class.

But there was always a voice of doubt, surprise and adoration in her ear. The interval was no more than ten seconds. How could she think about learning?

So she decided to skip class and stood up to leave the class.

Suddenly, at a corner, her slender hand was in front of her.

Yunwu frowned slightly, looked at the master who was in the way, searched in his mind, and finally decided not to know him.

She indifferently takes back the eye son, plans to cross that hand to continue to leave.

But that hand blocked her way again. Yunwu looked at the soft and white hands in front of her, and a cold smile passed by the bottom of her eyes. She couldn't help thinking, would this hand break when she touched it?

The woman looked at her, gentle as water in the eyes flashing a charming smile, the bottom of the eyes is a look of resentment.

”I heard that the seventh prince went with you, didn't he?” Mohe looked at the cloud dance, seemingly ordinary asked, but in the words is a if she answered yes, she would kill her appearance.

Cloud dance pursed the corner of the mouth taunt a hook, cold glance at her, ”do I have to answer your question?”

”It's just a question. Can't the trainees answer it?” Mohe slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the other Zhou Feiyu parties.

It means to let them see how shameless cloud dance is, to rob the God like male god in their heart, and to be so domineering.

Cloud dance looks at the several women behind Mo He, the eye bottom passes a trace of disdain, youyou opens a way: ”can't.”

After that, she got up and left. She was too lazy to talk to them about something that had nothing to do with her.

When she left the class, she could feel the strong resentment behind her and wanted to tear her to pieces. If resentment could kill people like fighting spirit, she would have had a fight with master Yama now

Women's jealousy is terrible.

Fortunately, she didn't

Half way through, she hesitated.

I nodded for a while. She must not be that kind of woman.

In a moment, she imagined that if long Qingxie was as good to another woman as he was to her, she would spoil her, a ruffian rascal, and be shameless once in a while, then she

Suddenly, the cloud dances the eye bottom to pass a silk not to bear, tightly purses the corner of the mouth, a pair of willow eyebrows unconsciously congealed, in the heart suffused with a touch of nameless anger.

Then she shook her head, some self blame, are thinking about what a mess!