Quick Travel: The beautiful heartthrob is trapped in the Shura field

Jiao Jiao's words stopped those concerned words.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering why the eldest lady was so angry.

But when the eldest lady is angry, they will naturally try to coax her.

Everyone admitted their mistake and apologized.

"The thing I hate the most is creating Huang Yao. If I hear it..."

Jiao Jiao's words stopped abruptly, but gave everyone a lot of room for imagination.

No one dares to bet on what consequences this will bring.

Everyone promised that they would not do it again in the future.

Jiao Jiao stood up and left. After all, the heroine was still locked in the toilet!

As Jiao Jiao left, some girls began to mumble unconvincedly.

"If you really accept it, you will lose your temper every day."

"That's right. Isn't it just reincarnation? What's so great about it?"

These people also grew up pampered by their families, and now they have to humble themselves in front of Jiao Jiao, so naturally there is a lot of resentment in their hearts.

"Okay, if you can afford it, reincarnate yourself in the Song family! If the eldest lady hears these words, there will be good fruits waiting for you."

The words of the wavy-haired girl made everyone shut up.

Jiao Jiao came to the toilet and saw a sign indicating that it was under construction outside the toilet.

Also, in this case, Han Xiaoyou would have no one to ask for help.

Ignoring the construction sign, Jiao Jiao walked in directly.

When I walked inside, I heard the sound of the door being banged.

It seemed to be the sound coming from the innermost room.

But the sound only appeared for a moment and then stopped.

Han Xiaoyou squatted inside, her arms wrapped around herself, and the wetness coming from her body made her feel cold.

But what's even more chilling is that after working hard for so long, I can't get out of here.

She didn't know how long she would be locked in here or when someone would be there.

If I haven’t gone back at night, grandma will be worried!

What did I do wrong? Why do I have to suffer this?

The more she thought about Han Xiaoyou, the more aggrieved she felt, tears welling up in her eyes, but she bit her lips to prevent them from falling.

Tears are a sign of incompetence.

When Han Xiaoyou was desperate, he heard something moving outside.

But she didn't pay much attention to it, and even wondered if this was her hallucination.

When Han Xiaoyou was thinking this, the door suddenly opened.

She crossed her arms, her eyes slightly moist, and just stared blankly.

Looking at the girl in school uniform, she seemed to be walking out of the light.

The girl's slightly curly black hair was spread over her shoulders.

Her skin is as white as jade, and every detail is exquisite. There is gentleness in her eyes, and the power to tolerate everything.

Under the short skirt is a pair of straight and slender long legs that make people unable to take their eyes away.

His whole body was still glowing with white light.

She even wondered, was this her hallucination?

Otherwise, why would I see an angel?

Looking at the hands reaching towards her, she unconsciously stretched out her hands.

At the same time, the tears that had been held in his eyes finally fell out.

However, when she was about to touch those green hands, she stopped.

Han Xiaoyou didn't need to think about it to know how embarrassed he was.

Dirty water that had been dragged across the floor was splashed on her body.

In front of me, I was struggling hard to get out, and my hair was already disheveled.

What qualifications does a person like her have to touch such a beautiful existence!

You will make the angel dirty yourself.

Seemingly sensing Han Xiaoyou's thoughts, Jiao Jiao directly took Han Xiaoyou's hand.

Pat it gently to make a comforting gesture.

At the same time, she squatted down, took out a handkerchief, and wiped away the tears on Han Xiaoyou's face.

Han Xiaoyou obviously didn't want to cry, but it was the first time she encountered such gentle treatment in school, and she couldn't stop her tears.

After a long time, she finally stopped crying.

He looked at the girl in front of him and said thank you.

"It's okay." The bright voice was gentle and beautiful, comparable to the sound of nature.

After calming down, Han Xiaoyou planned to leave.

But when she was about to go out, she was stopped by Jiao Jiao.

"I'll have someone send me some clothes!"

At this time, Han Xiaoyou also noticed something strange about herself, and her face became embarrassed and full of embarrassment.

Because water was splashed on him, the white school uniform was already soaked.

The lace underwear she was wearing also showed its shape, and her breasts seemed to be fuller.

This made Han Xiaoyou want to find a place to get in.

Her... I don't know why it's developed so well.

She didn't like this at all.

Those malicious speculations, disgusting looks, and dirty words made her feel even more inferior.

Wanted to hide it.

She suffered so much malice that Han Xiaoyou even began to be afraid. She wouldn't hate herself for being like this, right?

After all, even she herself hates this look.

She didn't dare to ask, for fear of breaking the current scene.

He could only lower his head and hunch his back to make the thing less conspicuous.

Jiao Jiao made a call and the person over there worked very quickly and immediately sent over a brand new school uniform.

At this time, Jiao Jiao also noticed something strange about the heroine.

The way she hunched over her breasts seemed to care about a certain part of her body.

Jiao Jiao handed the clothes in front of her.

"Very nice."

"You put on your school uniform first, or you'll catch a cold later."

The girl's words were like a ray of light, breaking through the gloom and illuminating Han Xiaoyou's low self-esteem and gloomy life.

She looked at him with bright eyes, and she really got approval and affirmation.

As if she had been beaten to death, she immediately put on her clothes.

He folded the handkerchief neatly and put it in his pocket.

The two people walked out of the toilet.

In the corridor, a mocking voice sounded.

"Oh, are you groping in the toilet?"

Hearing this mean voice, Han Xiaoyou immediately turned around and saw a face that disgusted him.

Not to be outdone, she taunted: "What, you Pacific Police! Are you in charge of so many things?"

Jiao Jiao also raised his eyes at this time and looked at the boy in front of him.

The young man had flamboyant blue hair, his eyes were half-closed, and his eyes were unruly and unruly.

Perhaps sensing the bright gaze, the angry Shen Xingchen glared at someone.

However, when he met the girl's gentle, watery eyes, he gave up a little.

His own anger, in front of the girl's gentle smile, was like watching a child play, not worth mentioning.

While he was a little angry, he was also unconvinced.

I just don’t know why, but I suddenly lost the courage to look at the girl.

He immediately shifted his gaze to other places.