The national school idol is a girl

Little William was still thinking like this.

I didn't expect that the other party would come to my door.

Because that little monster from the Yan Kingdom said in a calm voice: "It's okay to shake hands."

Little William straightened his figure all of a sudden, his red hair changed, and his whole body exuded an aura of, "Since you have thrown yourself into a trap, I will teach you a profound lesson now!"

Qin Mo was wearing a black down jacket and a pure white scarf, wrapped around his neck. He stretched out his hand like Mo Feiran.

Little William smiled. He thought he was very evil and unruly, and his hair was still red.

The moment his fingers came into contact, little William used his strength and waited to see this man kneel down and beg for mercy.

Wait a moment.

This...this...this doesn't seem right.

Little William's eyes widened because of the pain from his fingers. The child couldn't hide his emotions and his face was full of surprise.

I just want to respond with greater strength.

But the other party didn't give him this chance at all.

His right hand started to feel numb!

However, just when little William felt the pain and was about to bend down.

The person on the other end suddenly let go of his hand, then raised his lips and said in a very light voice: "My hand hurts a little, William, you are so strong."

Little William, whose hands were shaken: Excuse me????

He should be the one complaining that his hand hurts!

Little William was so angry that he just wanted to pull up the collar of this little monster.

Bo Jiu directly held his wrist, with his big eyes still dark, and his small face asked seriously: "William, you want me to beat you again, don't you?"

Little William: ...This is not the date he imagined at all!

He seemed to tell Jiu that the little monster was acting.

However, look at the monster turning his head, as if he was really pinched.

Little William almost cried.

Are you Yan people so good at acting?

"Nine..." Little William's eyes turned red.

Bo Jiu, the little tiger, patted him on the shoulder and said angrily: "William, don't pretend to be weak, go, go in, and give you some Big Mac that you like to eat."

Little William: Why is he pretending to be weak when he cries! ? So angry!

Wait a minute, what does the murderous look in the eyes mean when the little monster glances at his shoulder again?

Hahaha, are you not going to pretend?

Just when little William took a deep breath and prepared to fight.

Unexpectedly, the person standing opposite him had his eyes half lowered and waved his hand. From his angle, he seemed to feel that the other person was a little lonely.

If he was not the person involved, he would think that the other party was really injured!

But he knew that the other party was not injured!

I really want to speak!

However, Jiu over there had already made a move: "Momo, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo's mood seemed to be very low, as if he was in pain: "It won't affect eating burgers."

Little William wanted to say, won’t your conscience hurt if you pretend like this?

It doesn't have any influence in the first place. It's only when it does influence that there are ghosts.

Don't think I can't see through your tricks.

You are there to confuse people.

Little William turned his head helplessly, and what he saw was Jiu's distressed face.

He watched helplessly as Jiu pulled up the hand of the little monster from the Yan Kingdom, put it to his lips, and chirped, with a milky little tiger voice: "Momo, I'll kiss you so it won't hurt. Next time Little William shakes your hand, just look at him. He is so strong that it will easily hurt you."

Little William, who has been stabbed countless times:...

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