Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Chapter 330 Maori Little Lena

Tang San and others looked at Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er with unwilling expressions in the audience. The cheers and cheers from the audience made them feel very harsh.

It would be great if my Bluesilver Grass wasn't afraid of ice!!!

It would be nice if my blue silver grass was a little harder!!!

It would be great if my soul power was higher!!!

If the martial spirit I use is the Clear Sky Hammer...

For a moment, Tang San had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He always had an inexplicable feeling of lack, feeling that something was missing before they participated in the Soul Master Competition this time.

Finally, he cheered up and encouraged the somewhat dejected Dai Mubai and others.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a loss. Our points ranking is still at the front."

Although everyone nodded, their expressions were still not good. The failure of trying one's best and the failure of hiding one's strength were completely different emotions.

The biggest difference is - they want to win.

Seeing that the show was over, Xue Beng got up and left.

"Ah, I feel so good."

There was no need for Xue Beng to watch other matches. After leaving the Soul Fighting Arena, he first went to the flower shop and picked out a bouquet of flowers for Ye Leng Leng.

Then he flew directly to Tiandou Academy.

After placing the flowers in Ye Lenglen's room, Xue Beng rushed back to Wuhun Hall without stopping.

Back at Wuhun Hall, Hu Liena was not in his room at this time. When Xue Beng was about to go find Bibi Dong, Lango suddenly said that he had a letter of his.

This reminded Xue Beng that he seemed to have not replied to Qian Renxue's letter since he came back.

Opening the letter, there was Qian Renxue's sister-like nagging, complaining, complaining, and even a little bit of self-pity on it.

This is what Qian Renxue learned from books.

Properly pretending to be pitiful will make your brother feel guilty and protective.

However, it was a bit difficult for Qian Renxue to do this kind of thing. God knows how many pieces of letter paper were used to complete this letter, how many pen holders were folded, and how much psychological struggle he went through.

Xue Bengdan smiled as he read this letter with a simple central idea.

I miss you.

Although it seems to be very healing for the body and mind, I have to say that there is still a sense of indifference.

Forget it, let's take this opportunity to reveal our itinerary.

Pick up the pen and write the first sentence.

[Recently I have a mission to go to Tiandou...]

[I will stay at xxxx in the city...]

【are you free?】

After finishing writing, Xue Beng shouted as usual: "Lang Guo."

However, it was not Lango who came in this time, but Hu Liena.

"What do you want from Lango?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Xue Beng's heart skipped a beat, and then he put the letter into the bracelet without leaving a trace.

He turned around and looked at Hu Liena with a smile: "You're here."

"If you don't come to me, then I will have to come to you."

Hu Liena's graceful body leaned against the door, complaining with a hint of joking, but also seemed to be plaintive and self-deprecating.

Xue Beng's mouth twitched, what's going on recently? I feel like my girlfriends are all sentimental easily.

It's all my fault.

"What are you doing standing there, coming in to talk?"

"Aren't I afraid of discovering someone's little secret?"

Hu Liena looked at Xue Beng with deep meaning.

"I heard before that our Lord the Holy Son valued Lan Guo very much. He would often call her into the room alone, and then Lang Guo would walk out in a hurry, not knowing what to do. But for this matter,

Some well-informed elders in Wuhun Palace chose to intervene, and even the teacher didn't ask, so it can be seen that this matter is either very important, or not important at all."

"Then our Holy Son, is this matter important or not?"

Seeing the dangerous and wise light flashing in Hu Liena's eyes, Xue Beng began to beat her heart.

Has something been discovered?

"Just now, someone was writing something while smiling uncontrollably. I think he was probably thinking of something happy, or someone who made him happy."

Um?

Why do I feel like I'm a little off track?

Xue Beng looked at Hu Liena tentatively.

"you mean?"

"What do I mean? I'm just a sneaky fox who takes advantage of others' dangers. How can I compare to others who are simple, kind, reserved, delicate, kind, lovely, and pitiful."

As he spoke, he squinted at the avalanche.

"Isn't that your men's favorite type?"

Without giving Xue Beng a chance to explain, he continued: "Let me just say, after coming to Wuhun Palace for such a long time, how could our Holy Son endure the pain of missing someone? It turns out that he misses others through trust.

Now Xue Beng completely believed it. Hu Liena had misunderstood, or perhaps she had misunderstood the person to whom she was writing.

"Teacher, it's true. As expected, the Holy Son is the only one to be favored by the teacher."

Xue Beng smiled and said nothing.

"This incident must have started very early. Now think about it, at that time, Lord Shengzi treated people with cold expressions and cold expressions outside. When he wrote a letter to someone, he smiled like a dog's tail.

Hey, hey, these words are somewhat personal.

"As expected, I am not worthy after all."

Is it you, Maori Liena?

"I'd better go."

Hu Liena turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned around, she felt like she was being held in someone's arms.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably for a moment.

She just acted miserable on purpose and felt sorry for herself.

It's just that her acting skills in this aspect are much more natural than Qian Renxue's, as if she's self-taught. Can we only say that this is talent?

"Lord Holy Son, what do you mean by this? Ah, am I blocking the direction in which Lord Holy Son is heading? It's really my fault. I will make way for Lord Holy Son now. I can't stop Lord Holy Son from rushing forward.

The path to happiness.”

As he spoke, he twisted his body to escape from Xue Beng's embrace.

Xue Beng hugged the bumbling Hu Liena and watched her performance with fun and enjoyment.

If you really want to do it, move your legs instead of just twisting your waist.

If you don't move, I will.

"Do you know what you are doing now, what will happen next?"

Listening to the sound of avalanches in her ears, Hu Liena's cheeks were rosy, her eyes were full of eyes, and her voice was seductive.

"What should I do?"

"Sleep!"

After Xue Beng finished speaking, he picked up Princess Hu Liena.

It's time for my famous detective Avalanche to appear. You can see if I can cum in you, Maori Liena. That's it.

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