qing kuang / reckless / 轻狂

9

Kou Chen, who was covered in vegetable juice, was quite fragrant. Huo Ran felt his stomach growling. He could smell the juice of meat patties on Kou Chen's body, the oil of shredded cabbage, and some small pickle residues.

Eat these in a while, and add some braised pork.

Do you have braised pork? I have it at noon, I don't know if there is any more at night... Do I have to grab it first, this kind of hard food is usually grabbed quickly...

Huo Ran sat down. At this time, he and Kou Chen were not two people, nor were they two groups of people. They were class 1 of Wen. If he ran to grab food during a conflict, it would be very lack of collective honor.

So although he didn't want to worry about Kou Chen's affairs, he could only wait.

Kou Chen and Ke Hua were still at a stalemate. After all, it was not Ke Hua who bumped into Kou Chen's vegetable juice. Ke Hua was about one meter away from the girl.

The onlookers performed very professionally.

"Why are you so careless?" Ke Hua said with a frown, "Your clothes have been soiled."

The girl lowered her head and said nothing.

"Apologies!" Ke Hua reached out and nudged her on the shoulder.

The girl staggered a bit, if Kou Chen hadn't retreated quickly, he would have hit him again.

"Yes..." She hurriedly spoke, but was immediately interrupted by Kou Chen.

"I'm sorry, just say it once," Kou Chen still looked at Ke Hua, reached out and took the plate from the girl's hand, handed it back, "Make another copy."

"Okay." Wei Chaoren immediately took the plate and turned to prepare the dishes.

What an imposing plot of an idol drama!

Huo Ran was very impressed.

"No, no..." The girl froze for a moment and raised her head, which had been lowered in a hurry, "No..."

"Shut up and go." Kou Chen said.

She lost her voice, hesitated and stepped aside.

"Apologize!" Ke Hua was a little embarrassed for not advancing, and said again in a higher voice.

Kou Chen suddenly raised his hand, and before everyone could see clearly, he took off his T-shirt with one hand, and the clothes turned half a circle in the air with inertia, and swept past Ke Hua's face.

In the end, the ball was thrown on the table in front of Huo Ran.

PIA!

It was so neat that he suddenly had the illusion that vegetable juice was splattered on his face.

He wiped his face and threw Kou Chen's clothes aside.

Then quickly turned around to observe the battle.

Around this time, some people began to make low voices of discussion, and they all pointed at Kou Chen.

"Fuck," Jiang Lei touched Huo Ran with his arm, "Look at his lower back."

Huo Ran glanced at Kou Chen's waist.

I saw half of the Grim Reaper with his arms outstretched with a scythe.

And half in his pants.

Huo Ran imagined the appearance of the half-death god in his trousers before returning to his senses and sighing.

This is really well dressed.

Just rush at this god of death, Kehua will be cut today.

Huo Ran exchanged glances with Xu Zhifan. After this meaningless exchange of glances, he used his knowledge of Xu Zhifan to understand it on his own. Xu Zhifan should have asked him to pull Kou Chen, and he couldn't touch the girl no matter what.