Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

"oops!"

Luo Qingtong fell into his arms at once.

Ye Qianji subconsciously reached out to stop him.

His right hand was holding Luo Qingtong's hand, so he used his left to stop it.

Seeing this, Luo Qingtong's eyes flashed suddenly, and she raised her hand to grab the left hand that the man stretched out, and then pretended to be slippery, grasping the ten square dragon ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and then lowered it A stroke.

"Crack."

She took off the ten-fang dragon ring at once and held it in her palm.

"……Um?!"

Luo Qingtong looked at the Shifang Dragon Ring in her hand and blinked her eyes.

Take it down?

Luo Qingtong's face was surprised, and she forgot to stabilize her figure for a moment. With a slap, she really fell on Ye Qianzheng's body, and pressed Ye Qianzheng, who was caught by her left hand, under her body.

The two of them just fell by the pool.

Ye Qianjiu's luxurious flowing cloud brocade robe was immediately covered with muddy water.

"Luo Qi!"

Being pressed down by Luo Qingtong, the veins on Ye Qianjiu's forehead exploded, and she didn't even call Luo Qingtong's real name anymore.

This woman, what does she want to do? !

Ye Qianji gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Qingtong.

The latter will come back to his senses.

"Ahem... a mistake, a mistake!"

Luo Qingtong hurriedly got up from Ye Qianjiu's body.

However, when she hit her just now, the loose hair on her body was immediately entangled on Ye Qianjiu's golden crown.

When they got up, their scalps were pulled instantly, and the two of them fell to sit together again.

"Well!"

Ye Qianji had already got up and sat up, but Luo Qingtong fell back again.

He wanted to suppress his own body protection reaction, so as not to injure Luo Qingtong, and he didn't have time to stop it immediately.

After a while, Luo Qingtong fell on top of him.

And the terrible thing is, because he was getting up right now, Luo Qingtong fell down and sat down, not sitting anywhere else, but his crotch.

In an instant, Ye Qianying let out a muffled snort.

The girl's soft buttocks sat on his clone.

If it wasn't for Luo Qingtong who fell on him, he would have been blown away by him long ago, and he didn't even know how he died!

"Luo, seven!"

This time, Ye Qianjiu's voice was full of anger and unbearable pain.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the woman who was sitting on top of him and was untiing her hair.

Because of the movement, Luo Qingtong's figure rubbed against Ye Qianjiu's body.

Ye Qianjiu felt that if he could bear it any longer, he would go crazy.

He raised his hand in a swish, and brushed away the golden crown on his head, and his black hair instantly fell down like a waterfall of ink.

At the same time, he stood up and threw Luo Qingtong under him.

"What exactly do you want to do? Tempt the deity?"

In Ye Qianjiu's bloody sharp eyes, there was three points of forbearance and seven points of scorching heat.

That extremely handsome face was set off by the long hair fluttering around her body, like a fairy, like a ghost, like a god like a demon!

"Ahem...no! Absolutely not!"

Looking at the dark fire in the man's eyes that was jumping forbearance, almost jumping out, Luo Qingtong desperately suppressed her desire to turn back the teasing, and quickly shook her head.

Just kidding, can't play anymore.

If you keep playing, the fire will never go out.

"Hmph!" Ye Qianyan's face turned cold for a while, and he was about to say something while snorting coldly, when he suddenly felt something strange on the ring finger of his left hand.

With a glance in his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the space on the ring finger of his left hand, and laughed angrily in an instant.