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Chapter 1773 - 1864 takes down Tsundere Network Management 7

Xia Ling rubbed Luo SI's head. Initially, she just wanted to rub his short hair because it looked nice to the touch.

However, when she rubbed Luo SI's head, she raised her eyebrows and looked up. He was staring at her with chopsticks.

This defensive look was so cute!

Xia Ling could not help but use a little strength in her hands. Luo Si did not have time to defend himself. His Chin fell heavily into the box of fried sauce noodles... ...

"Hu lingling! " Luo Si exploded.

Xia Ling looked at the favorability rating above his head-5, smiled, and took two steps back.

"Don't be like this, I'm just passing by, my hands are itchy and I can't help but try. ''

Luo Si, who was biting the fried sauce noodles, was like a puffer fish with puffy cheeks. Imagine, when you see such a cute puffer fish, don't you want to tease it?

Xia Ling couldn't control her hands that were ready to move.

"Yeah, it's really Itchy, I want to try it too. Come, let me try it too! " With a Sneer, Luo Si walked towards Xia Ling.

He looked handsome, but he was very tall. He was wearing a black hooded hooded uniform, and he gave off a cool fashion sense. He was like a devil... ...

"No, IT'S TIME FOR REVENGE! Luo Si, you have to be magnanimous. " Xia Ling comforted him as she retreated.

Her hand touched the door handle behind her. Xia Ling turned around and quickly hid in her room.

Kacha, she closed the door and locked it.

Xia Ling only felt safe now that she could not see Luo Si. She felt that she had saved her beauty from Luo Si's wolf claws.

* Oh, yeah

She's hiding. It's quiet out in the living room.

Luo Si did not make a sound, who do not know whether he is gone, or waiting for the rabbit.

"Luo Si? " Xia Ling quietly opened a door crack.

Look out through the crack in the door.

The whole living room was empty. Luo Si was nowhere to be seen.

"Gone? " Xia Ling went out of the bedroom. She cautiously probed to make sure that she was always in a position where she could retreat.

"Duang, Duang... "

A figure dashed out from the side, Xia Ling with quick reaction back, pull the door.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Luo Si retreated with stars in his eyes. He took a few steps back, and there seemed to be stars in front of his eyes. There seemed to be hot liquid flowing out of his nose.

He raised his hand and touched it. It was full of blood.

"lingling, am I going to die? "

Weak, helpless, and pitiful... ...

Deliberately aggrieved, Luo Si slowly moved. When Xia Ling was not paying attention, he raised his hand and grabbed Xia Ling.

He quickly wiped the blood on his hand on Xia Ling's clothes.

He wiped it on the front, the back, and even the gaps between his fingers.

Favorability + 2

Favorability + 3

...

The happy favorability was like a row of green onions, luxuriating above Luo SI's head.

"Luo SI, aren't you childish! "

Xia Ling looked at his vengeful behavior and glanced at him. Her maternal love was like a mountain, and she did not move.

"Hehe, you're obviously jealous that I can dirty your clothes. " Luo Si glanced at her, withdrew his hand, and sat back behind the dining table.

His fried sauce noodles had already been tasted by his chin. Fortunately, he did not usually wear perfume or makeup, and his Chin was clean. Even if he was buried in this fried sauce noodles once, this fried sauce noodles could still be eaten.

"Yeah, I'm really jealous of you. " Xia Ling walked over.

As she approached, Luo Si jumped up with the fried noodles in his arms. He stared at her warily, turned around, and rushed to the balcony.

The balcony could be locked from the outside. Luo Si locked himself on the balcony and squatted on the balcony, staring at Xia Ling through the glass door.

His eyes were clear, alert, and burning. Holding the fried noodles lunchbox like this, he looked like a proud puppy that Xia Ling had locked on the balcony.

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