Thousand Blades of Death

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He vigorously pumped his hand firmly held! But it has not been taken away.

It turned out that Amano had originally stretched his left hand quietly in the dead corner of the thrush Cheng Shilang's sight, and buckled the right hand of Tonghua Qianshen placed on his side, interlocking his fingers, especially lingering.

It was this action that frightened Tonghua, and they were still sitting next to them, Shizuo Shiro!

Although the heart was warmed by this action, and the sweetness appeared, Tonghua Qianshen had to poke his palm carefully and whispered a whisper: let go, let go, thrush next to it!

However, what was obtained was the cold side of Amano's original face, and the other party was pretending to be calm, looking out at the scenery that was quickly pouring out of the window.

"..."

When Shojiro turned his head and wanted to ask the young lady, this scene just hit his eyes.

Blinking in surprise, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

Tonghua Qianji quickly froze in place, looking embarrassedly at the thrush Cheng Shilang, annoyed in his heart, how happened to be seen by the thrush!

The mind was running fast, and the afterglow in the corner of the eyes was vigorously going to the Amano Horse original. However, if the Amano Horse original didn't see it, he looked out the window intently.

A high light flashed through Tonghua's thousand thorny brains, his face wrinkled exaggeratedly, and he loosened again, moving his lips: "Oh, hehe, in fact, I exercise on my face."

Shojiro nodded incomprehensiblely, and then tossed that little thing behind his head, looking at Tonghua Qiantang: "That lady, shall we not pick them up at Ono Temple?"

Tonghua Qianshen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the thrush was always so easy to obscure, otherwise it was just worn, and the Tianye Mahara was buttoned hard at the dead corner of the thrush's sight. , Yu Guang glared at him, then resumed: "No, just wait at the appointed place."

Shojiro nodded, then immediately looked at Amano Mahara who didn't say a word at the beginning. Annai couldn't help feeling depressed, and poked Amano Mahara: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why is it so quiet today."

Amano Ma was so stabbed by her that it was like she withdrew her hand like a movement, and looked at the thrush Chengshi Lang: "Huh?"

When the emperor Cheng Shi Lang looked at his careless performance, there was a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes, but recalling the young lady sitting beside him, he increased the volume subconsciously and choked: "Why, is it strange?"

Amano had a thoughtful glance at her, and put her slightly panicked expression into her eyes. Her eyelids were lifted, and she replied indifferently: "Not strange."

Was so shamelessly by Amano Hara's performance to the dark injured Shojiro, he instantly withdrawn his gaze and looked out of the window, planning to stop taking Amano Hara.

Tonghua Qianshuang, who put this scene in his eyes, flashed a meaning sting in his heart, and looked at Tian Yemayuan.

However, Amano had closed his eyes and lay lazily on the chair, curling and thick eyelashes trembling with his breath.

Tonghua Qianji looked at him strangely, his mind suddenly rising in doubt.

I didn’t see you in one night. How did the Amano feel strange? What happened?

Tonghua Qiantong, who would find an opportunity to ask clearly when he was determined, also withdrew his eyes and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The strangeness in the car began to spread a quiet breath.

Seeing this, the bodyguard tightened his nerves and looked at the destination honestly.

Claude looked at the car in front of him with attentive attention. There was a gloom of depression and hate in his eyes. He couldn't see the inside, and he didn't know what was happening inside!

Until the appointed place, Claude sat up sharply, but because of the excessive movement, he hit the roof and ate his painful teeth, which was not good for going out! Gee.

Eyes stared tightly at Amano Hara after they got out of the car, and swept away and found that there were indeed several students.

When Tonghua Qianqianpu got off the bus, he saw Miyamoto Ruri and Ono Temple, and their eyes lit up.

With great admiration, rushed past: "Wow, glaze sauce, small Saki sauce!"

Feeling tightly hugged, Ono Temple struggled to breathe, and then struggled hard, finally struggling from Tonghua Qianshen's buried chest attack, small face blushed: "Qianchi sauce..."

And Miyamoto Ruri had his eyes rushed back as soon as Tonghua Qianshen rushed over.

The attack of Tonghua Qiantang was defeated.

With a sigh of relief, Miyamoto Ruri looked helplessly at Tonghua Qianqian's excited expression: "Are you so excited?"

Tonghua Qianji smiled and said: "Isn't it nice to see you."

Glancing at her silently, "It's just a two-day, one-night trip, demo."

Tonghua Qianshang was hit by such a number, hey rubbed his nose tip.

Just as they were nagging, suddenly the two figures approached them hurriedly. That exaggerated shaking made all passers-by squeeze cold sweat for them.

"Glass sauce~~~~~"

Along with the rippling call, a head approached them.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Ruri kicked his eyes fast and kicked directly to the ground.

The rough movement made the passers-by who had accidentally pointed at him feel the same pain.

However, after the kicked person trembles and climbs up, he still has a wretched smile on his face, and he laughs.

A dragging rushed over by him happily saw his embarrassing appearance. He covered his cheek without seeing. He stepped back subconsciously and stepped away from Wuziji. He looked tenderly at Ono Temple: "Hello, Ono Temple."

Ono Temple gave him a careful look and nodded politely, "One King."

However, the exaggerated blush of the past did not appear on her lovely cheek again.

A happy eyes dimmed, clenched the travel bag in his hand, nodded blandly, and nodded with others.

Miyamoto Ruri's speechless gaze was beaten up with the same performance of the octopus dance set, and he said: "Why do you even come, I remember I only invited one king?"

Wuziji wiped the dust from his mouth and rolled his eyes, "Don't be so cold-blooded, how can such fun things be less me, hehe."

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