At the entrance of the stairs, two equally handsome men stood facing each other against the wall, each emitting a strong aura...

Soon, Chu Yin spoke slowly, with a smile always hanging in his eyes, and he said casually: "Have Sa'er accepted you?"

"I can tell you something that shocks you even more..." Suo Xieyun smiled coldly, raised her chin, and had a leisurely expression on her handsome face. The breeze swept across their thin hair, bringing his cool expression to the extreme: "A thousand years ago, I was her first man, and now, the same is true!"

Hearing this sentence, Chu Yin's face suddenly became gloomy, but after a second, a calm smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "If I care so much about who touched her, I wouldn't give it to you."

"So, you fox is the most shameless!" Su Xieyun sneered lightly, looked at him with a pursed lips, and a hint of sarcasm slipped through his blue eyes.

Chu Yin shook his head distractedly and smiled coldly. Even the water in his eyes was covered with broken snow, and he warned: "Su Xieyun, I will make you regret it..."

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When Ju Xieyun walked into the classroom, Fengzi was so thirsty that she really wanted to scratch the wall. She couldn't help but glared at him with anger: "So slow!"

"I didn't know who said he wasn't thirsty just now." Su Xieyun inserted the straw into the bottle and handed the juice to Feng Zisa.

Seeing her sucking juice in big mouthfuls, she applied very much, and squinted her eyes to the playground downstairs. There was a flash of struggle in her blue eyes, and she said quietly: "Sa'er, let's get married."

"Puff—————!" Immediately, before Feng Zisa swallowed her throat, she was sprayed out by someone's words. She opened her eyes wide in shock and asked in disbelief: "Cough cough cough cough cough cough~~~~~~~~ You, you, what are you talking about?"

"I said I want to marry you."

Marriage is the title of their demon world. In this era, it should be said that marriage is. Well, he wants to marry her.

"You don't have a fever, are you?" Feng Zisa wiped the corners of her mouth, and she was a little confused, and she stretched out her arm to put it on his forehead.

When the female hooligan heard this sentence again, she still felt unbelievable. Was this kid so excited?

She is 18 years old this year, and he must be younger than himself. How old is he? Just get married? Is this?

Just as her fingers touched his beautiful forehead, Suo Xieyun grabbed her white fingertips, and a hint of panic was faintly revealed in her low voice. Her blue eyes tightly locked her face, and she had never seen any seriousness before: "What I said is true!"

Feng Zisa took a deep breath, and just as she was about to pull her finger back and was about to refute, she found that his handsome face was pale...
Chapter completed!