Chapter 1098: Good night, sick Jiao brother (23)

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She is awkward, but she never thought that the focus of the transition to the nine students was actually this sentence.
After all, in her eyes. Everything that the teenager in front of him did was to make her fall in love with him and avenge her sister.
In fact, she would like to tell him. At the beginning of the game, she lost...
Her previous life owed him a life and could not win in this life.
Only they are deceiving themselves.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little wronged. The strength of the juvenile wrist is constantly increasing, staring at her eyes as if to completely swallow her.
"The person I like..." She bit her lip and said: "It must be especially good because he is...hey..."
The voice did not fall, and the thin lips kissed her overwhelmingly.
She did not think that Du Jiusheng would do such a move to her, with a slight cocktail aroma between her lips and teeth, eroding all her defenses little by little.
Time: 11:58.
He kissed her for three minutes before letting him go, and the original moist lips became red and swollen. But in his eyes, it was like a petite flower, swallowing his reason.
"Fu Jiusheng... What do you want to do?" She wanted to break away from his imprisonment, only to find that the other side's strength was many times better than her.
It’s like eating the Pharmacy’s potion, even if she wants to flee with her own body, there is no way!
"Do you really want to be my sister?" His thick eyebrows fell into a black shadow, and the blink of an eye was like an obsidian flash.
"I wasn't your sister. Is it interesting to record someone else?" Luo Ding took a deep breath and decided to waste his energy.
However, she did not fall into the wind at all. Since the other party did not want to act and wanted to directly rip her face, why should she be a well-behaved sister.
Playing the little white flower, she also feels tired!
"Yeah! You are not my sister..." He leaned over and left a kiss on her forehead, and the possessiveness of his heart had reached a limit. His scorpion was like a burning fire, watching the girl who was firmly under him: "Who are you like?"
After all, he was very clear that when he saw the girl's first sight, his heart was full of imprisonment desires.
He couldn't read her voice, not seeing her true and false, and she was so confused about her.
This confusion almost made him forget the purpose of returning to China and forgot the hatred he carried.
Only one heart was deeply imprisoned in place.
Love can't, hate but can't...
When she spoke to him, she always whispered, and her big eyes flashed and shimmered, like the shining pearl in the night sky, and people couldn't help but fall into it.
And when he found out that he couldn’t hold himself to this emotion, she actually said... she likes someone better than him.
who is it? who is it? Who is it?
He definitely can't let that person reappear, can't let anyone take her away...
"Yeah! I am not your sister, your sister died early!" She bit her lip, and some said unwillingly: "Do you really love me as a sister? Do you have a classmate?"
"Oh--" he smiled coldly: "How can I love the murderer who rumors killing my sister?"
He glanced at the wall clock on the wall -
Time: 12 o'clock.
On the day of her 18th birthday, possession and imprisonment swallowed the heart of a teenager and gradually sank.