Sister, Stop Talking and Kiss Me

That year, they said that a very beautiful trainee teacher came to the school - He Xiaoxiao. She had big waves and exquisite and enchanting makeup. She dressed very fashionably every day and the students loved listening to her classes. As an intern teacher at a key high school, He Xiaoxiao smoked on the top floor of the teaching building because of a bit of pressure. "Hey! Kid, don't you know you're not allowed to go up to the top floor?" He Xiaoxiao puffed out smoke and looked at the man sitting on the edge of the building. The man still sat there silently. "Sister, will you take me for a ride?" So, He Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to him and led him out of the abyss. A few years later. "Let me go, are you crazy?" He Xiaoxiao struggled to break away from his touch. "Sister, keep your voice down, otherwise you won't hear the dripping of blood. Do you want to guess whose blood this is? I think my sister will recognize it. " "What did you do to him? Where is he? I ask you, are you talking?" He Xiaoxiao grabbed his collar and roared angrily. The handsome man in a suit thrust a dagger into He Xiaoxiao's hand. "It seems that my sister has guessed who he is! Then reward my sister for killing him personally, okay?" … (Because the heroine was relatively rebellious and smoked in the early stage, but she will get rid of this bad habit later on, and there will be no adverse effects; it may be a bit bloody, a bit subversive, or it may be bloody, and teenagers may accidentally enter it.)