Evil young, don't mess with me!

For a long time, the beauty method I advocate is sleeping. I think sleeping is the best way to beautify. Therefore, as long as it is a weekend, I will sleep until the sun is shining on my buttocks before getting up, otherwise I feel sorry for myself.But some people just don't like to sleep, it's just that they don't like to sleep, and they want to quarrel with me, needless to say, this person is the substitute of that demon - Leng Lie!

"Pig head, get up!" The evil young man walked into my bedroom without even knocking on the door, and pulled me up abruptly from the bed.I really regret that I didn't lock the door when I usually sleep.

"Go away, I don't want to get up!" Shaking off Young Master Evil's hand, I continued to lie down and covered my head with the quilt.

"Get up!" Young Master Evil still stalked me and pulled me up. What's even worse, he picked up my quilt and threw it on the sofa.

"Don't get up." I half-closed my eyes, and without a quilt, I groped for something that I could hug. This is my habit of sleeping, but that damn evil young man seemed to see my movements, Take the first step and take away my other pillow.

"Get up!" Evil Younger's lion's roar rang in my ears again.

"Oh, I got it." I finally gave up and surrendered. I know that as long as the evil bastard is going to do something, he must succeed. So, I'd better be sensible and get up obediently.

"Devil~~~~" I stood up helplessly and walked to the bathroom.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I walked out of the bathroom, and I saw Mr. Evil sitting leisurely on the sofa in my room. The quilt that he had thrown on it before was now neatly folded on the bed. I can't tell, Mr. Evil My home habits are pretty good, much better than mine.

"Why did you wake me up so early in the morning?" I stared at Young Master Evil with a displeased expression on my face.

"Come with me to play ball." Young Master Evil stood up from the sofa, taking it for granted, making himself look like my boss, and ordering me?

"What... what?" I looked at Young Master Evil with disbelief, "You woke me up early in the morning just to ask me to play ball with you?" At this moment, I wish I could kill him.

"Yes." Young Master Evil still looked relaxed.

"How can I fight you?" I really don't know if this evil young man thinks highly of my golf skills, or is deliberately teasing me.

"Didn't you say that you have defeated Sato?" Evil Younger looked at me with a chuckle, "Since you have defeated Sato, you are qualified to be my opponent." Saying that, he walked out of my room.

"But... but I won against Sato, that's..." I followed behind Young Master Evil, and originally wanted to tell him that I won against Sato because he let me, but after thinking about it, it was still too embarrassing.

"It was Sato who asked you?" Young Master Evil stopped and looked back at me with a deep smile in his eyes.

"No!" I hastily denied it.

"That's fine." Young Master Evil ignored me and went straight to his indoor basketball court.

And I actually followed him obediently, what happened to me?

Indoor basketball court——

"Let's go." Evil Young Master threw the ball at me.Why doesn't this kid know how to be sympathetic to others? How can I say that I'm also a girl, so I just threw the ball over. Fortunately, my "alley-oop" technique is not bad, otherwise I would have been crushed to death by the ball.

"Just start! Don't let me!" In fact, I just changed my way of saying this and reminded him very "kindly" that he must let me!hey~~~

"Who said you're going to be let. Let's get started."

Young Master Evil finished speaking, and the moment I didn't react, he directly broke the ball from my hand.You bastard, play dirty with me!

It didn't take long for me to lose terribly. This evil boy really has no "humanity" at all. He blocks me every time I shoot, causing me to play for half the game without scoring a point.

"Why don't you let me?" I gave Eishao a very unhappy look.

"You can beat Sato, if I let you, don't I look down on you?" Smelly Shao, even said such high-sounding words.

"But..." I was speechless for a while, so I could only change the subject, "It's all your fault, why are you so tall? If you grow shorter, I can get in."

"Then why are you so short?" The bastard smiled sheepishly.

"Why are you smiling, your teeth are white?" I glared at him unhappily.His teeth were, however, quite white.

Young Master Evil always had a smile on his face, leaned on my shoulder with one hand, spun the basketball with the other hand, looked into the distance, and said to me, "Pig, I'm sure now that you won against Sato, he must be letting you go."

"It's not!" I still refused to admit it, although I know that this statement has no credibility at all.

"Do you think I'm as easy to cheat as you are?" Young Master Evil patted the back of my head lightly, with a smile in his eyes, he threw the ball into the basket and walked out of the basketball court.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly, why don't you leave?" Young Master Evil stopped at the gate of the stadium, turned to look at me, and continued, "I'll make breakfast for you."

"Really?" Hearing what Young Master E said, my eyes lit up, and I followed behind him in a spineless way, leaving the basketball court.

Strangely, Young Master Evil seems to be in a good mood these two days, and he smiles a lot more, and even offered to cook breakfast for me!Did something good happen to him?