In the middle of the night, I went downstairs to pick up the feather duster and returned to bed. I continued to cross my legs and stared at it. My lips moved, and I wanted to talk to myself, but I stopped. Forget it. If I kept talking to myself, the readers would say that I was crazy.
An immortal vine at the foot of Mount Kunlun?
A feather duster grown from a celestial vine?
Which immortal vine had the personality to give birth to that special son?
No matter what, when he returned to school tomorrow, he had to find out who Yao Yao was. In theory, she was not a good person. She actually plotted to harm his mother. Don't think that she was innocent just because she was beautiful.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I put down the feather duster and slowly fell asleep in my anger.
I was woken up by my mother's angry roar. The reason was naturally because of the collapsed wall and the hole in the melon shed in the courtyard that was knocked open by the demoness.
I rubbed my eyes as I limped down the railing. Ouch, my waist hurts. It feels like my whole body has been rubbed by an iron machine, especially the wound on my neck that was scratched by the beauty Sala yesterday. It hurts and itches. I really want to scratch the skin off and glue it back.
Her mother, who was currently cursing in the street, had her hands on her hips and a fierce expression on her face.
"Mom, look!" I saw that my mother-to-be was panting and hurriedly squeezed in the words," This madman is really daring. He knows that this is your territory and still dares to mess around. I think he is tired of living. Fortunately, this door is closed. Otherwise, if the madman barged in, wouldn't our lives be in danger? Aiya, really, when people sit at home, disaster comes from the sky. It's just that, Mom, it's getting late and I have to go to school. When the time comes, I'll definitely risk my life to catch that thief. Oh no, I'll go first. Mom, be careful!”
After I threw down a bunch of literary words, I rushed to the kitchen to wash up.
Mom was going to complain to me for an hour, but I forced her to say nothing.
Her face, which was red from being angry the moment she woke up in the morning, turned even redder. She shook her hand, snorted, and went back to sleep.
Didn't she want to repair such a unique wall? It was 30 years old and should have been replaced, but her mother was stingy and insisted that she wait until her brother grew up and ask him to pay for it.
Stingy.
I dragged my bag and ran to school like an arrow.
During this period, he yawned non-stop due to lack of sleep and almost hit the stone pillar.
I'm so sleepy. I only went to bed at two o'clock last night. Because I forgot to light the mosquito repellent incense, I was woken up by three mosquito bites. However, every time I woke up, I only knew how to swat the mosquitoes. After swatting one, I went back to sleep…
No…I don't know me. I really don't know me.
I hurried along the road, almost stepping on the school gate bell to enter the school gate. Outside the door, there was a serious "demon" guarding it. Looking at his face that had killed countless naughty students in an instant, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, I was fast, fortunately.
In the classroom, the students had already picked up their books and were preparing for their morning reading.
Yao Yao sat in her seat and looked at me with a faint smile.
I got angry when I saw her angelic face, but I knew that there were too many people now. I couldn't make a big deal out of it, or it wouldn't be good for anyone.
I couldn't possibly say that she led me into the Sunlight Graveyard and that I even saw a ghost. In the end, I even helped the ghost fulfill her wish out of kindness. Anyone who heard this would scoff at this absurd thing that opposed the people and science.
"Bang!" In order to express my anger, I smashed my bag on the desk. However, the seat of the beauty in front of me wasn't close to my desk. Her smile didn't change, and her curved eyes looked even more beautiful because of her smile.
She wasn't hurt, but she angered Huai Huan, who was lying on the table next door.
She raised her head and glared at me. Just as she was about to fly into a rage, the form teacher rushed in at the right time. She still had that poker face.
I touched the wound on my neck. The pain seemed to have lessened a little, but the itch was getting worse. However, I couldn't scratch it, or it would be bad if the wound was infected.
It felt like there were countless fleas jumping around in the wound, making it very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Yao Yao turned her head and asked with a smile,""How is it? How do you feel about the wound that was scratched by the demoness?”
Zhang Dawei, who was next door to her, looked at her in a daze as if he was possessed.
I felt as if a huge hammer had struck my head. I was so dizzy that I didn't know what to do.
How did she know about this?
Could Yao Yao be the demoness?
I recalled that coquettish and terrifying face from last night and couldn't help but shiver. My mouth was agape, and my face was filled with fear.
She... she was the demoness who was so terrifying that she could destroy everything? This beautiful woman is the demoness who wants to kill me, or should I kill her?
I couldn't associate this beautiful woman with the inhuman from last night.
"Don't worry." Yao Yao was amused by my reaction. She covered her mouth with her book and giggled. Her voice was as pleasant as a bell.
But there was only one thought in my mind: She was a demoness…She was a demoness…She was a demoness…
'Damn it, I can't hide, but he actually came to me…'
Zhang Dawei clutched his heart, his face twitching. He reached out to me again."Do…do you have a cell phone?"
"What?" I glanced at him. Seriously, I knew what he wanted to do just by looking at his tail.
" My wife smiled at me. There's hope for my mother to carry a son... There's... There's an heir..." Zhang Dawei was still staring at Yao Yao, who could even look him in the eye. He was so excited that he was in a trance.
"You're definitely thinking too much." I patted his head sympathetically, wanting him to come back to his senses. Unexpectedly, a hand appeared on my desk.
His fingers and palms were covered in chalk dust, and he was holding a white chalk that had been folded in half between his fingers.
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