Small cannon fodder is becoming beautiful every day [Quick Transmigration]

"Yeah." Hua Yang nodded, his strength was too light.

Suddenly, his slender fingers exerted force, Dongfang Ce's body became stiff and his muscles tensed.

His subordinates were stiff, Hua Yang opened his small mouth, and pushed hard along the base of his thighs.

"what--"

In an instant, Dongfang Ce yelled, as if being hit by an electric current, and clutched his thigh, feeling numb and itchy.

For a moment, the eyes of the whole class were focused on him.

Dongfang Ce coughed dryly and shouted angrily, "What are you looking at, you don't have to go to class?"

Hua Yang was taken aback, she shrank her little hand and pressed it somewhere.

A burst of joy hit Dongfang Ce, and he was numb with excitement: "Ahhh..."

"Oh--"

In the classroom, someone made a clear and narrow sound.

Immediately, there was an overwhelming joking voice: "Oh oh oh——"

Dongfang Ce was ashamed and angry, he slapped the table, and said angrily, "Shut up, what are you guys doing?"

Seeing him angry, the students changed their faces in a second, and sat quietly on the stool, very eye-catching.

Hua Yang was ignorant, bit her finger, and asked softly, "Brother Ce, did I hurt you?"

Dongfang Ce propped his forehead, pretending to close his eyes and meditate: "No."

Great, as long as he doesn't get angry.

"Then I'll give you a pinch."

Dongfang Ce opened his eyes suddenly, squeezed his wrist, and said indifferently: "Don't move!"

Hua Yang let out a cry of pain, trembling in pain, tears streaming down his face, and the tear stains wet his face.

"You...why are you crying?"

He has always been arrogant and domineering. Whenever he has seen such a delicate person, he always said that women are made of water, but this boy seems to be soaked in water, delicate and weak.

Dongfang Ce was at a loss and scratched his head anxiously, "Stop crying, what do you want to do?"

Hua Yang hiccupped and said flatly, "I want to squeeze your legs."

"no!"

Huayang cried more and more fiercely.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, you can touch it."

Hua Yang shook his head, sobbed and said, "No, you don't like being touched by me."

"Nonsense, I like being touched by you, really!"

"I don't believe it." Hua Yang cried until the pear blossoms were raining, causing the people in front to look back frequently.

Dongfang Ce was in a hurry, pulled his hair hard, and shouted irritably: "I like to be touched, I beg you, touch me!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence in the classroom.

The students were in an uproar and chatted happily.

Dongfang Ce's expression was in a trance. Is there still time for him to shut up now?

Blame this guy, he did it on purpose!

Dongfang Ce leaned against the wall, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he gritted his teeth secretly, even if he was scolded by the old man, he still had to beat him hard.

"Huayang, are you playing tricks?"

Dongfang Ce grabbed his wrist and secretly exerted force.

Hua Yang let out a cry of pain, his face turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, his white teeth bit his lip, and tears streamed down his face.

It hurts, it hurts, and the punishment of magnifying pain is no joke.

Dongfang Ce let go in a panic, caught his tears with his fingertips, and asked helplessly, "I haven't used my strength yet."

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but this kid's acting skills have improved.

With lowered eyes, a blue and purple scar came into view impressively.

Dongfang Ce was startled, and lightly touched it, and as expected, Hua Yang cried out again.

"You...don't cry..."

Dongfang Ce held his wrist and blew gently, and immediately, bursts of rich fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose.

Sniff lightly, it is his sweet body fragrance.

Dongfang Ce stared straight at his white wrist, every inch of his skin was carefully sculpted, dazzlingly beautiful.

Hua Yang looked at him timidly with tears in his eyes, bit his lips and asked, "Are you going to hit me?"

"Who said that?" Dongfang Ce categorically denied it, and patted the table to assure: "Whoever dares to touch you, I will fight him desperately."

At this time, a finger pointed quietly at him.

Dongfang Ce's head was full of black lines, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Lu Yuanqing, is it none of your business?"

This guy, who has just been transferred for a few days, doesn't talk much, he looks like an autistic child, besides reading, he just reads.

Dongfang Ce doesn't like nerds, but he has nothing to do with Lu Yuanqing. He fears nothing but serious people.

Lu Yuanqing glanced, and said seriously and dangerously: "You bully your new classmate."

Dongfang Ce paused, put his arms around Huayang's shoulders, and vowed: "Our family is a family friend, and I should take care of him in terms of emotion and reason."

"Tsk."

"What are you talking about?" Dongfang Ce showed sullen expression, and repeatedly emphasized: "I am a good person, and helping others makes me happy."

Lu Yuanqing curled his lips into a smile, but continued to read without saying a word.

Dongfang Ce held him in his arms, whispered in his ear, "Don't pay attention to him, I'll play with you."

Hua Yang blinked, "What are you playing?"

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound from behind the classroom.Turning around, the driver was winking at him.

The driver stood behind the classroom, sweating profusely. He was afraid that the young master would be taken advantage of, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain to the young master.

"You still bring bodyguards to school?"

Hua Yang shook his head and said shyly, "It's not the bodyguard, my brother asked him to accompany me to study."

Dongfang Ce glared at him, and warned: "Be safe, if you dare to make any noise, get out."

The driver kept his mouth shut, feeling extremely embarrassed.

However, Hua Yang was not happy, "Why are you attacking him?"

The uncle driver is enthusiastic and kind, he is a good person.

Dongfang Ce sneered. The driver has been spying on him from the moment he entered the door, winking and coughing. Who do you think he is?

"For him, you contradict me?"

Hua Yang trembled, feeling very flustered, tremblingly said: "Don't attack him."

Dongfang Ce took a deep breath and said patiently: "Stinky boy, let me tell you one more thing, I am a puppy."

Immediately, Dongfang Ce turned his head, held his breath, and played with his mobile phone.

The system was amazed: [Host, you are good at exasperating people. ]

Huayang was depressed, lying on the table, sighing softly.

The system is boring, release the task: [Ding!Trigger a random task: Ask the host to harass the protagonist to learn, but get slapped in the face instead. ]

Hua Yang was absent-minded, stretched out her neck as white as porcelain, leaned close to his neck, and asked softly, "What are you writing about?"

The breath sprayed on the neck, warm and sweet, like a lover's whisper, the voice is tactful.

Lu Yuanqing's heart beat wildly, his back was stiff, and he blurted out: "It's nothing."

Hua Yang was puzzled, because he couldn't see clearly, he moved a little closer, as if leaning on his shoulder.

The two people's arms are next to each other's arms, their breaths and body temperatures blend together, one is like a jade tree, and the other is a natural beauty.

"What are you writing?" Hua Yang pointed to a number on the draft paper and asked curiously, "What word is this?"

Lu Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he was ignorant, with a childish expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Haven't you ever read?"

Hua Yang blushed with embarrassment, the corners of her eyes were moist, she scratched her head and said, "I haven't read a book, and I don't know how to read."

He is in shape, has never read and read, and is full of curiosity about knowledge.

However, his remarks caused misunderstandings.

Lu Yuanqing sighed. As the son of a wealthy family, he is illiterate. He must have suffered because of being dependent on others all these years.

"Do you want to read? Let me teach you."

Hua Yang was overjoyed, and held his arm tightly, smiling sweetly: "Yuan Qing, thank you."

Lu Yuanqing's body was stiff, and he said with a smile: "You're welcome."

Dongfang Ce pricked up his ears, and said in a strange voice, "You're welcome, tsk tsk."

On the other side, the driver was stunned when he heard that, when did the young master not let him study?

Be good, it's terrible, the young master maliciously slandered the elder master at school.

The driver took a deep breath and quietly sent a message to the young master.

On the other side, Ling Yi was in a meeting. The moment he saw the text message, his five fingers suddenly tensed.

Heh, his good brother, on the first day of school, it is inevitable that he is not used to it, so it is time to visit him at school.

"Arrange a car and go to Liying Middle School."

The author has something to say: Gao Neng ahead: Brother haunts, please pay attention!

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