Chapter 43: Stalker

The fierce ten fingers, grabbed Anfen's thick red hair, and slammed it down. At the same time, the right knee was a song, "砰" was dull, Anfen's bright forehead, 狠狠The impact was on the hard kneecap of Chuye.
"Ah..." Anfen said a scream.
I didn't have time to do any rebellious action, and it was "砰!砰!砰!" Three boring, Chu Ye did not pity Xiang Xiyu and then gave her three times.
"Roll!" Then, like throwing a dead dog, Anfen was thrown into the hallway outside the door.
"Hey!" A bang on the ground, Anfen's screams became weak, because at this time she had broken her blood, stared at Venus, and was dizzy, let alone show witches. Law, even the southeast and northwest can not be distinguished.
"I rely on..." The students who had been exploring the brain in their respective rooms could no longer help but walk out.
Anfen, who looked at the blood on the floor and didn't even have the strength to climb up, looked at the body and looked like she was not doing anything. Chu Ye, everyone swept the throat and sipped a slobber. .
Really too!
Without any preface, without any signs, if you don't agree, you will start to swear.
You are a noble lady, you are a five-level wizard, provoke her, flat, and still use the most direct and most savage way, so you can not even put a fart.
Finally, everyone remembered again three months ago, Chu Ye and Murong Sang in the battle against the ring, the hot worship in the eye, and a little more fear, looking at Anfen's eyes more full of Poor and disdain.
Deserve it, people even dare to swear by Murong, will you be afraid of an unknown Anfen?
People, it is so strange, many times they will blindly choose to respect the winner and despise the loser. At this time, everyone is like this.
"Wow..." I was beaten not only by no one to comfort, but also by the group, and the brain was slightly relieved of the ability of thinking, and I suddenly slammed on the floor and burst into tears.
Everyone burst into sweat, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse.
Chu Ye is directly ignored.
"Go in.", pulling the moon in the back, pushed her into the room she was hit back.
Mingyue gratefully looked at Chu Ye, Gao Ting's chest was violently ups and downs, seemingly a thousand words, and finally only merged into one sentence: "Chuye...Thank you."
"No, I am just afraid that you will disturb me to sleep." Chu Ye lightly browed his head and said faintly, holding his shoulders and turning his body, he would like to go back to his room.
"Ah, I am fighting with you..." Who knows, Anfen, who was still crying and crying in the past moment, suddenly splashed and hugged, hugged Chu’s right leg, and opened his mouth. Bite down.
All the people suddenly had a cold.
Everyone can see that because of the fierce knees of Chu Ye, the mental power of Anfen’s child has been temporarily disrupted, and there is no way to display the witchcraft. I can’t think of it, she’s stalking her mouth. Come to bite.
The results can be imagined.
A terrible scream, Anfen was kicked by Chu Ye for five or six meters, and fell heavily on the ground. A blood spurted out and sprinkled the white corridor.
Chu Ye was a brow, because at the moment Anfen was kicked, she seemed to smell a strange fragrance.
Very light and very light.
It’s light.
"Oh, it’s a life, it’s awful, how can you make such a heavy hand..." Suddenly a white-like girl "just" stood up and pointed at Chuye with indignation.
A rich jasmine perfume smelled from the girl's body, and I was trying to smell the faint fragrance of Chu Ye. I didn't pay attention to the nose and sucked my nose. "Auntie! Auntie!" While playing two sneezes, he quickly squeezed his nose and stepped back two steps. He looked at the white girl with a look of disapproval. "Would you like to make yourself so fragrant? It’s stinky." Unlucky, within a day, I met two women who had a perverted love for perfume.
A rose fragrance.
A jasmine fragrance.
Vulgar!