Chapter 35 Chicken Flying Egg Beat

Su Siman sat on the floor against the wall and felt countless crows and six small black spots flying overhead.

Mao Su Siman will be so shocked, because she has not been influenced by BL novels, and it is inevitable that she is more or less unacceptable psychologically. Although she knew the word "broken sleeves" in modern times, the modern brothers "comrades" who usually use the word "broken sleeves" ridiculed the boys who approached the class, but when they really saw the real version, they still shocked her.

To take a step back, even if Su Siman once YY Zhong Yeli, this boy has broken sleeves, but looking at the boy's style of speaking and doing things, it should only exude Wang Ba (8)? How can the angry little Gongjun become such an arrogant and awkward little sufferer? It's really unacceptable!

Just as Su Siman's heart was turbulent and his thoughts were surging, the classic sentences in a novel he had read before popped out: living so big that I could see a pair of broken sleeves (from "Three Lives and Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms"). Su Siman felt that this sentence was too incisive and could express her feelings at this moment.

Thinking about this, Su Siman couldn't help sighing, which was a pity. All the handsome men in the world have gone to have sex. What can girls do, alas--

"Who?!"

Suddenly, there was a murderous whisper in the room. Before the voice fell, two flying knives pierced the wind and broke through the wall.

Su Siman heard the wind and subconsciously rolled to the side and narrowly dodged. Before she could get up and run away, she heard a bang. The window had been shaken far away, and the man in brocade had appeared in front of her. Su Siman was forced to open his eyes by the dazzling cold light of the knife in his hand. He subconsciously reached out to cover his forehead and dodge. He faintly saw the silver exquisite blindfold on the face of the knife holder, and his tall nose and soft jaw seemed to be somewhat familiar.

The man seemed to be a little surprised when he first saw her. The knife in his hand stagnated slightly, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.

Su Siman was shocked and didn't allow her to think too much, but when she saw the cold light, the knife had been cut head-on!

It's over. If I can't avoid this, I'm going to see the king of hell, but I can't die yet. The idea flashed in her mind, but she was not afraid. She raised her hand and threw several hidden weapons and went straight to the opposite door.

The man seemed to be stunned and waved a knife to block the hidden weapon. Between his swings, it was enough for Su Siman to avoid a disaster.

"Help! Help!" She shouted and ran away. If no one comes to save her, there is little chance that she can escape, but now, who can save her? Do you expect Zhong Yeli, who is still in the house? This is ridiculous.

Su Siman was like a rabbit that was only chased by a hunter. The adrenaline was greatly stimulated and ran fast. The man may have taken care that Zhong Yeli was still in the room, or someone came upstairs, a little hesitant, and did not chase her vigorously for a while.

The idea of running for her life firmly occupied her mind. Except for running desperately, Su Siman's mind was blank. When he reached the top of the stairs, he was pulled by someone. Su Siman was shocked and thought it was a masked man. He raised his hand and wanted to use the hidden weapon, but he found that the hidden weapon in his sleeve had been put out.

"Miss, let's go!"

is the voice of tourmaline!

Su Siman was overjoyed and looked at it. Isn't it a tourmaline? But why is she masked?

Without waiting for her to think much, Bixi stopped her waist and flew out of the Jade Tower with Su Siman.

When she arrived at a safe place, Bixi put her down and casually removed the veil on her face.

Su Siman was still shocked and gasped. In retrospect, it's really dangerous. If she hadn't avoided so fast and slowly, her little life would have been lost. Thinking about it, she would have been really afraid. If you have nothing to sigh, you should immediately go downstairs to report the news. Maybe you can catch someone. This time, it's a chicken flying egg. Rookie, rookie, you really can't become an old bird for a while. Look at this for her! Su Siman is really regretful.

After finally calming down, Su Siman asked suspiciously, "Bixi, why did you appear there?"

"I guessed randomly. I remember that the first time I saw Zhong Yeli, he took us into the kiln." The tourmaline lowered her head slightly.

"So that's it, but it reminds me of something." Su Siman caught a glimpse of the gauze scarf she pinched in her hand and asked inadvertently, "What did you just do with your face covered? Afraid of being seen?"

The blue seal was silent and twisted the scarf in his hand. Su Siman saw that the corners of the scarf had been ripped into shape by her. Looking at the blue and white face, she had guessed that she had also seen the shameful situation in the room.

Well, Susman, a relatively well-incient modern person can't stand it, not to mention a conservative ancient girl. What a poor little girl. Seeing such a picture, she was not scared to have weak legs and save people.

I don't know where the tourmaline was at that time? I guess it's a little far away from myself, otherwise I won't save myself after running away in confusion for so long.

"Bixi, just pretend you haven't seen anything. Well, don't worry, don't think about it, as nothing happened. What I said in the past were all jokes. If I had known that Zhong Yeli was a broken sleeve fetish, I wouldn't have made that kind of joke if I killed him. Su Siman coughed awkwardly a few times, and his face was a little hung up. It was white and red, red and white. The intimate scene of the two men unconsciously replayed in his mind and couldn't drive them away. "I'm taking back all the bastards I said before. Don't worry about it. Don't worry about it."

Bixi only looked at the master sadly and was speechless. There is a layer of water in his eyes, and his usually ruddy little face is as gray as earth at this moment, his lips are pale, and his face is sad and bleak.

Looking at this, I'm afraid the tourmaline is really moved by Zhong Yeli. Su Siman turned the idea painfully.

This is often the case. Originally, there was no special feeling, but due to the rumors of others, it contributed to a period of fate. The most realistic example is Su Siman's cousin in modern times. She didn't feel anything about her brother-in-law because others always joked about them, and it really resulted in a marriage. Looking at Bixi's current expression and attitude, he is sad and desperate, and he must have feelings for Zhong Yeli.

Su Siman looked at her very unbearably, and his eyes were full of pity. What a bloody truth this is. If Susman finds that the man she likes is a broken-sleeved fetish, she must collapse hysterically on the spot! The tourmaline is so pitiful!