Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The people in the room faced Ruan Xi and his eyes, and there was silence for a while.

The shadow of the tree shook outside the window, and the old iron fence with a little rusty red stain looked a little weird in the moonlight.

But it's not the first time that they have spoken badly about Ruan Xi and Ruan Xi. What if she ran into each other, each of them disappeared as if they were okay.

Ruan Xihe didn't bother to talk to them like before, but smiled and said, "I don't know if I have a boss. If you grow up like this, rich bosses will definitely look down on them. In addition, sleep with minors, whether or not Voluntary, they all constitute strong female cadres. It is not important that you are blind to the law. Don’t be ashamed of the Sunshine Orphanage when you go out. The quota is set by Baolujia. What does it have to do with the dean’s mother? Right."

She walked to the bed of one of the girls and looked down at the person lying on the bed: "As a girl, I look better than you. As a student, my grades are better than you. This is the most important thing for this age group. I'm better than you in two points, so what are you going to compare with me? Are you kind? Just gossiping behind you like this? Is it worth it?"

"Ruan Xihe! Do you think you are great!" A girl in the upper bunk was stimulated and smashed her pillow down, looking like she wanted to fight with Ruan Xihe.

Step on the bed ladder and get down.

That posture looked quite fierce.

"One or two around you, do you think you are a princess? Is it great to go to Europe! You still have to live in an orphanage! Have you taken it away and been returned back! No father or mother? , What are you proud of!" This person is really ugly, she has been upset with Ruan Xihe for a long time.

Contradictions have always accumulated bit by bit.

There are many people like her here. Ruan Xihe is like a red rose growing in a muddy pond. Pride, independence, and beauty. These beautiful things are original sin. They are deeply trapped in the pond and are jealous every day. A red rose.

Ruan Xihe's eyes were a little bit cold, and it seemed that the four-character label "No Father, No Mother" coming out of the orphanage was going to be used for a lifetime.

When she was young, she did not fight with other children because of this. Now, she really made her angry, and she would definitely teach her to be a human.

The woman was about to slam her mouth with her raised hand, and the door was pushed open!

"What are you doing!"

Dean's mother scolded.

Upon seeing this scene, it was Ruan Xihe who was bullied, her favorite child, and her heart was now biased, and she gave a good beating to the child who was about to beat others.

"Don't sleep if you don't want to sleep! Go and stand at the door!"

After the dean’s mother had dealt with the children, she took Ruan Xihe directly to her room to sleep.

After turning off the light, she urged the little girl earnestly: "Ruan Ruan, you are too kind, and the dean's mother can't protect you at all times. Be fierce and learn to protect yourself!"

Obviously, the dean’s mother knows some individual situations in the orphanage, but as she said, she can’t be there all the time, she has to learn to protect herself!

"I see, Dean's mother."

She quietly hugged the dean's mother by the waist, and closed her eyes obediently to sleep.

Yuan Mengman stood outside the dormitory, his eyes accumulating gloom. Why should the dean be the dean? He was too eccentric. Every time Ruan Xi had a conflict with others, the dean would help that little bitch. ,people!

So **** the dean too!

She did not continue to punish her station, but walked to the kitchen.

The orphanage just bought a few barrels of fresh cooking oil two days ago.

Yuan Mengman pulled through a bucket with difficulty, and conveniently put the lighter by the stove into his pocket.

It took a lot of effort to pull the oil drum out of the dean's room.

With a grinning grin, he unscrewed the lid of the pot, poured the oil on the dean's door, and poured it on the door and the window.

Finally took out the lighter, pressed his thumb against the button, the corners of his mouth were curled, and his eyes were filled with delight: "It's all bitches, people, let's go to death together!"

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