Chapter 503: Dressed as the sickly beauty in a campus novel (2)_1
Translator: 549690339
Jun Heng’s eyes dimmed.
Oh,” he said slowly. His gentle and beautiful eyes were as cold as usual, but his eyes seemed to have lost their l.u.s.ter. They were filled with broken emotions, and he had to force himself to not show it.
He thought it wouldn’t hurt.
I’m still not used to it…
Perhaps it was his personality, even though his heart was already in chaos, his face still remained indifferent and gentle.
Jun Heng smiled.
Fu min, whether you admit it or not, he is me. 1 have always been the only one accompanying you in the reincarnation cycle.
Looking at Jun Heng’s beautiful face, Fu Shang felt anger rising from the bottom of his heart. She wanted to tear off Jun Heng’s mask of a hypocrite.
he’s much more likable than you are. Sometimes, 1 really don’t want to return to this s.p.a.ce., just want to reincarnate in this small world and stay with him. It’s much better than coming back to see your face … Fu Shang continued to tease Jun Heng.
Before she could finish her sentence …
Xueyi’s spirit had already appeared in front of her in a flash. He raised his sleeve and covered her lips with his long and beautiful hands.
Fu Shang blinked his eyes.
A Holy and light fragrance a.s.saulted her nostrils, and a familiar scent instantly filled her nostrils.
Jun Heng lowered his eyes and said slowly.
“I don’t like what you’re saying.”
“Although … You’re not allowed to like them, you hear me? you’re not allowed to.”
Jun Heng’s enunciation was slightly heavier. His tone sounded like an order, but if one listened carefully, there was a hint of pleading.
So what if they were his clones?
That wouldn’t work either.
‘No…’
Fu min raised her eyebrows slightly. To be honest, she was not angry at all. Instead, she was interested.
That was because she actually saw a certain attribute in this person. In the previous worlds, he had always had some slight or deep similarities.
Paranoid, sickly… In fact, there were even faint signs of it turning dark.
The corner of Fu Shang’s eyes twitched.
She really couldn’t imagine what it would be like if the heavenly Dao was blackened.
This was a challenge to her cognitive level.
Fu Shang didn’t continue to seek death, she didn’t want to see this man’s crazy side yet…
Well, I’m not curious. I’m really not curious.
Jun Heng retracted his hand from Fu min’s Red lips and seemed to be compromising. He suppressed the surging emotions in his mind and said in a low voice, “”Forget it, do as you please. You won’t listen to me anyway.”
Anyway, at least, it was him…
Just like when he came, Xue Yi’s holy G.o.d waved his sleeves and left without taking a single cloud with him, but his footsteps were a little ethereal.
For some reason, Fu Shang felt much better.
After a while, she saw a certain little brat 677 who had been sent back.
The little rascal sat on the ground, as if puzzled by its sudden return. It looked up with its big eyes and blinked at its host.
He patted the dust off his clothes and stood up. He approached Fu Shang with a smile, host, how is it? did you guys get to know each other? ”
The little brat’s eyes were filled with the glint of melon-eating.
Fu Shang put on a fake smile.
“I think we need to get to know each other first.”
System 677 was hung up and beaten up. After knowing why the flowers were so red, it sent its host to a new world with tears in its eyes.
[ wuwuwu … ] You are about to enter the 11th world. ]
As soon as Fu Shang opened his eyes, she felt her foot slip and the ground she was standing on was obviously uneven..