Chapter 230 is not clean

The corners of Shen Xun's mouth twitched, and his expression turned to a block in front of Song Yaoyao.

"Stop it for me!"

"Hey..." Han Jun smiled wretchedly, "a group of white chickens."

Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes when she heard the words, raised her hand and pinched her earlobe.

With this figure, she didn't even bother to watch when she stood naked in front of her.

"Damn! Do you still have humanity?!"

"Yes! There is a positive attitude! What is it to take off your clothes?!"

"Return the clothes to me! Damn!"

The boys who were still aggressive just now curled up into a ball, clasping their knees with their hands, both aggrieved and angry.

"Uh..." An Ruoyao blushed and dripped blood, pulling Song Jingwan towards the classroom, "Jingwan, let's go."

"But—" Song Jingwan turned her head hesitantly.

"Oh, what is it! The third class is a gangster class! Staying here to keep you out of the way!"

Song Jing Wan pursed her lips, "This is school violence! I'm going to tell the teacher!"

Hearing this, Huo Ningxi shook his head helplessly, and said to the two of them: "You go back to the classroom first, here I will solve it."

What about telling the teacher? Can the teacher take care of this? Besides, it is the first group to pick things first.

"That... then all right." Song Jingwan nodded reluctantly, her eyes gleaming, "Ning Xi, you have to pay attention to your own safety, she...I can't understand it now."

The girl lowered her head sadly, her tears streaming down.

Huo Ningxi frowned when he saw it, but the education he had received since childhood prevented him from saying anything too bad.

Especially this person can be regarded as his childhood sweetheart.

He waved his hand and sent away Song Jingwan and others. Then he walked towards Song Yaoyao, and casually glanced at the few classmates who were curled up on the ground. Anyhow, this group of people are not too beasts, at least they left them a coat. At this time, one by one pulled their shirts desperately to cover their lower body, looking at the white flowers.

Hiss, really—

Spicy eyes!

Huo Ningxi lifted his forehead, and met Song Yaoya's eyes in a good and funny way, "Song Yaoyao, are you afraid that my uncle will know if you do this?"

His gaze kept falling on Song Yaoyao, clearly seeing the moment Song Yaoya heard him, a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

But soon, she straightened her chest and coughed.

"I, I didn't see it again!"

The end is serious.

Huo Ningxi said softly, "You didn't see what your guilty conscience is? Song Yaoyao, you're done, your eyes are dirty."

"I..." Song Yaoyao had a guilty conscience, but Huo Ningxi grabbed the handle accidentally.

"Hey—" Shen Xun stretched out his hand to put on Huo Ningxi's shoulder, "Huo Dashao, do you know if this is a threat?"

Hearing this, Huo Ningxi laughed instead of anger.

He pointed to the few boys who were on the ground, "In terms of intimidation, I can compare to you?"

Everyone is fierce, it's terrible!

"Yuyao, what do you plan to do with these people?" An Feiran glanced at the sports watch on his wrist, walked over and asked in a low voice.

"they……"

When Song Yaoya spoke, his eyes inevitably swept over.

Then his eyes were contaminated again, and Song Yao was angry: "What's the matter with you people! How can you take off people's clothes casually!"

"Yes!"

Class three touched his nose, you look at me, I look at you.

Then they started to complain.

"Slim, not my first hand!"

"It was Longhu's first hand!"

"Yes! We all saw it!"

The innocent little fat man Longhu said: "I am not, I am not talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)