(The manuscript is being saved and will be opened in the next article) This article is also known as "The School of Mentally Retarded Teachers Has Lots of Joy"
Huaxi Pavilion is a little-known sect.
The old pavilion master owed a lot of foreign debt and passed away.
The wife remarried overnight, and the eldest son ran away at the speed of light.
The whole party stared at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the young master, who was only fifteen years old.
What a coincidence, the new pavilion master is still a fool.
Ying Zong: "What do you call me, Pavilion Master? What? Great, I will be the Pavilion Master!"
All the disciples looked up to the sky and sighed: This sect takes jujube pills!
Gossip spread quickly——
The new pavilion master of Huaxi Pavilion is a little good-for-nothing who can only blink and cry when something happens.
A pure little white flower waiting to be slaughtered!
Qingyunmen's "Tianwen Jue" was stolen.
The murderer broke into Huaxi Pavilion with wounds all over his body and was caught by the police.
The cold young man threatened fiercely: "Don't scream, or I'll kill you."
Ying Zong stared at him for three seconds, then suddenly grabbed the other man's sleeves excitedly: "You are playing hide and seek, aren't you! Take me with you, I'm good at it!"
The person on the other side was deep in thought: Do you know that you are in danger now?
The next day, the doorman looked at the unfamiliar faces at the dinner table, his brows knitted into knots.
Some people felt sad and said: "Pavilion Master, how many times have I told you. Don't just pick up innocent people!"
Ying Zong blinked, hugged the young man's arm, and stuck out his tongue at the doorman: "He said he would sell himself to me to pay off the debt!"
"He is mine now! There is nothing wrong with him."
The boy who always had a cold face on the side suddenly took a sip of water.
Later, we encountered an enemy in the wild.
The young man subconsciously pulled him behind him and said in a tight voice: "Stay behind me."
Who would have thought that the dagger from the young man's waist would be suddenly pulled away.
She put her backhand on his neck.
Lightning and flint, only in a moment.
Ying Zong leaned close to his ear and chuckled, his words like thunder: "You said... If I hand you over now, is it considered a righteous act to kill my husband?"
Only then did the young man realize that Ying Zong was not a pitiful and helpless little white flower at all, but a black-hearted lotus full of bad intentions!
Probably cool brother Gong who pretends to be dead and pretends to be a pig, eats the tiger and eats the tiger in vain.
(Two elementary school chickens fall in love)
Food guide:
1. A sweet article in essence, with dead logic.
2. Attack love and feel, be attacked by love, lock it up without breaking it, prohibit control, prohibit dreams and prohibit reverse.
3. A relatively brisk daily tone.
4. There will be no sexual orientation other than bl, and there will be a secondary cp.
Intention: The world is undecided
