The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

"This... who are you?" Chen Zhen, who was dressed in a black robe and looked like a typical soul-killer, looked at Sitong under the gazes of Chen Yiwen and Wang Huiling.

Seeing Chen Zhen's face darken and darken, Chen Yiwen thought that Chen Zhen was dumbfounded when he saw the beauty, so he stretched out his strong arms and grabbed her shoulders, Chen Yiwen said:

"Hey? What's wrong, brother? You've never seen such a beautiful girl, have you? Are you dumbfounded? I didn't expect you to like looking at beauties even though you're dead!"

As he said that, he patted Chen Zhen's shoulders vigorously twice.

"Cousin, come and give me a more in-depth introduction." Wang Huiting and a group of her friends gathered around Chen Zhen one after another.

Chen Zhen looked at Si Tong's eyes and looked away bit by bit.

He did feel the breath from hell in this girl just now.

Could it be that he felt wrong?

Si Tong said nothing, his long and narrow eyelashes fluttering up and down.

The five fingers of her slender right hand gently covered the ancient copper bell tied with a red string on her left wrist, and pressed it down, which was about to make a ringing sound that would reveal her identity.

"Then let's make a formal introduction." Chen Yiwen stood in front of everyone with one hand on her hips, holding her good brother's shoulder with one hand:

"Chen Zhen, my good brother! Three years ago, while traveling by car with my family, the car rolled down the hillside. No one in the family survived and they were killed on the spot."

When ordinary people talk about this, their faces will always show an expression of grief.

Who would be happy if his brother and his whole family died in an accident?

Only Chen Yiwen was so happy when he said this, as if he had murdered his brothers and his family.

"Oh My God!"

"Just like that... accidentally fell into a ravine and disappeared?"

Several friends were shocked.

Chen Zhen's face, wrapped in a black robe, twitched slightly. Although he was already a dead man, he still couldn't help but feel sad whenever he mentioned that his parents and he accidentally fell off a cliff and died.

"Sorry, brother, brother." Chen Yiwen was not stupid. He quickly realized that his words were wrong and patted Chen Zhen on the shoulder.

"In short, that's it. Now my brother has become the messenger of hell. No matter how many things happen, brothers have their own regulations and can't say more." Chen Yiwen said.

Although Chen Zhen and Chen Yiwen recognized each other, listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Zhen still abided by the rules of hell that should be followed.

Sitong turned around while several people were talking, and her beautiful figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Her sense of presence was not strong after Chen Zhen appeared.

After Chen Yiwen sent Chen Zhen off, he looked around for Si Tong: "Hey, where is she just now?"

...

Two more days passed.

The wind chimes were almost moldy after being in the God's Realm.

She would either be held in Lao Di's arms and sleep, or she would stay alone in the bedroom with nothing else to do.

Today, the wind chimes learned well.

When Lao Di came back, he saw Feng Ling dressed in maid uniform and sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing Lao Di, Feng Ling lifted up the maid's skirt she was wearing and smiled as if there were stars in her eyes: "You're back!"

Get up and run to Lao Di.

Standing on tiptoes, Feng Chime's height of 1.56 meters could not reach Lao Di's shoulders.

She ran to get a bench, stepped on it and let Lao Di hang her shoulders.

"Are you tired after being out for so long?" Feng Chime half-thumped Lao Di on the shoulder and asked with a wink.

In fact, Lao Di had only been out for less than half an hour.

Lao Di narrowed his eyes when he saw that he was wearing so few wind chimes.

"Master~ I'm here to rub your shoulders and relieve your fatigue~" Feng Chime smiled with a conspiratorial look on his face.

The words just fell.

With his tall body, Lao Di stepped on the bench where the wind chime stood with one foot, and pushed the wind chime on the bench, together with the bench, to the corner of the wall.

The others followed up and raised the chin of Feng Ling, who was barely eye level with him while standing on the bench, and his eyes fell on Feng Ling's maid outfit:

"Seduce me? Huh?"