Chapter 64 is violent enough, I like it

As for the remaining students in Class 3, Shen Xun's eyes looked like a bolt from the blue sky, hitting their brains.

Liyang schoolmaster Shen Xun, who was this beating?

Still hit hard, the kind that hits the face specifically!

Except for the pattering of raindrops on the glass, the classroom is quiet and even breathing can be heard clearly.

Shen Xun's throat rolled, opened his lips impatiently and sneered, his eyes slowly swept over.

The yin bird was cold, and the hostility between the eyebrows was overwhelming.

"Does it look good? Do you want me to get the same money for you?"

boom--

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were retracted.

The timid also didn't care if it was raining outside, and hurriedly ran outside.

Soon, there were only Song Yaoya left in the classroom.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the horizon has no light, and it is covered with a thick haze.

"Xun, Brother Xun..."

Han Jun carefully looked at Shen Xun, "What's wrong with you?"

He still couldn't believe that Song Yao had beaten Shen Xun's face.

If it were her, how could she still survive to come back alive? Didn't get pinched to death by Brother Xun?

Shen Xun wanted to laugh or not, slowly pointing his finger at Song Yaoyao.

Said scornfully, "My older brother did it."

"puff--"

Han Jun was stunned.

Tang Xinrou was dubious and wanted to struggle, "Hehe...Shen Xun, your joke is not funny at all. I think the one being bullied is slender. You see, her eyes are red with tears, are you threatening her? ?"

Song Yaoyao raised her small face, tears still hung on her fair and tender face, and her eyelashes were wet with wet water stains, and she chuckled from time to time. The pitiful aura of grievance all over my body would overflow.

"Oh-"

Shen Xun stared in disbelief and leaned over, "Song Yaoyao, do you still have the face to cry? You beat me like this?

Song Yaoyao looked at the face close at hand, with the word'tragic' written all over it. She held out her hand with tears in her eyes—

"Snapped……"

She twitched with a nasal sound, her tone violent.

"Stay away from me, you are so ugly to me!"

"I... fuck!"

Shen Xun backed up a few steps, covering his face and gritting his teeth, "Okay, violent enough, I like it."

Tang Xinrou and Han Jun are already numb.

It seems that the wound on Shen Xun's face is inseparable from the little Lolita who looks like an angel around him.

Song Yaoyao said indifferently, "I wouldn't like a little servant."

I go……

Han Jun rolled his eyes out of the sky, his attendant? Is it what he thinks?

Brother Xun is Song Yaoyao's follower, he is Brother Xun's follower, this--?

"Then you can manage it?" Shen Xun licked his lips and rubbed his face casually.

The light and breezy look almost made people ignore his embarrassment.

A true interpretation of what is called a masochist, what is called you successfully attracted my attention.

Song Yaoyao was too lazy to care about him, packed his schoolbags and walked outside.

It was late and she was a little hungry.

Seeing her leaving, Tang Xinrou quickly raised her heel.

Song Yaoyao didn't look back, "pack up his schoolbag."

Tang Xinrou stopped abruptly, and reluctantly went back and took the backpack out.

The rain outside the classroom is just like her mood at the moment, wanting to cry.

"Ahhh... why is it still falling? I was freezing to death. I really hate rainy days!"

Tang Xinrou stomped her feet and whispered while watching the rain floating in from outside the fence.

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