Dressed as a petite jerk

Chapter 3 Well-behaved, soft, easy to control

The slap was so hard that Luo Qingci felt that the slap hurt a little.

Luo Wenrou was even turned aside by her slap, and bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared on that white and tender face.

She covered her face, and this time she really cried: "Sister, you...you really hit me?"

"What? You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you can continue to be a bitch! I like you so much when you beat you, a bitch who looks weak and harmless on the surface, but is cruel and vicious inside!"

"Luo Qingci! How dare you call Wenrou?" Jiang Xiuyuan even forgot to help Luo Wenrou who was on the ground get up, and just stared at Luo Qingci in disbelief.

Why did Luo Qingci, who used to be submissive and wholeheartedly pleasing him, suddenly become so... so cold?

He has changed so much that he doesn't know each other?

But——still couldn't change the fact that she was the woman he hated the most!

"Apologize to Rou Rou immediately, otherwise, I won't spare you!"

"Pa" was another slap, and this slap fell directly on Jiang Xiuyuan's face.

Luo Qingci: "I can't control the bastard thing on my lower body, and I still have the face to ask my sister to give you a little love. Someone apologize? It's such a beautiful idea, why didn't you die of beauty?"

Jiang Xiuyuan was thrown to the ground by her slap, and just rolled into a pile with Luo Wenrou.

Luo Qingci: Huh?My strength hasn't diminished?

System Little Four: When the master god rescued the host, he retained the host's natural power.

What are you waiting for?Beat!

The corner of Luo Qingci's mouth curled up, and he took a big step forward, pressing one knee on the ground, and bowing directly from left to right.

The sound of "crack.crack.crack" was endless, and the two of them were beaten into two big pig heads without even a chance to resist...

"Betrayed by you pair of disgusting things, I'm not who I used to be, so don't mess with me again, understand?"

Finally, after patting the swollen faces of the two pig heads, Luo Qingci walked out of the hospital.

Before this, the original owner was forced into a faint by those extreme products, and was sent to the hospital.

Luo Qingci: Xiaosi, give me the address of that fragment...

What is that fragment called?

[The names of the Lord God and the host are the same in every world and will not change. 】

[In each world, I will try my best to find the souls of the row of hosts that meet the requirements of the original owner to enter...]

Luo Qingci: That's good, it saves you the trouble of changing your name.

[The address has been sent, Xiaosi strongly recommends that the host change his image when he saves the fragments of Lord God. 】

Luo Qingci: Huh?

[Sick girl doesn't like your style. 】

Luo Qingci's pretty brows frowned slightly: Which one am I?

I quickly found a mirror in a department store and glanced at it, and I was so shocked that I wanted to jump up.

She knew which one Biaojiao generally liked - well-behaved, sensible, gentle, soft, and easy to control.

But she has wavy hair, exaggerated big earrings, thick makeup, gorgeous lipstick, and because of "fighting" with Luo Wenwen and Jiang Xiuyuan, the whole makeup is smeared, and it is very sticky on her face ugly.

With such a dignified appearance, let alone saving Bingjiao, it is very possible for Bingjiao to treat her like a ghost and beat her up.

Luo Qingci rushed to reform herself...

Five hours later, on the rooftop of the tallest building, Luo Qingci walked forward and asked the system: Xiaosi, are you sure Mo Jiuqin is here?

[Now, I have already felt the coercion from Lord God. 】

Luo Qingci hurriedly looked around, what was this man doing at such a high place?

Could it be that there is nothing to love in life, and he is looking for death?

Then, she saw the man standing on the fence of the roof with his back to her.

The man was wearing a dark black suit, his feet were on the edge of the fence, and he opened his arms, as long as there was a gust of wind, he would be able to take him down...

Luo Qingci's heart skipped a beat, it really is...

But she won't come too late, there is no time to persuade Mo Jiuqin, right?

Gritting her teeth, she threw herself onto the cold concrete floor with a "boom".

"what!"

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