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Volume 1: The Sexy Trap Chapter 9: Tears of the Netherworld

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    Fan Li screamed, "Oh my god! There is such a thing. Zong Jian, you little bastard, okay, if you dare to spy on my woman, I won't cut you into pieces when I go out. It's hard to understand the hatred in my heart  But, Tang Xiaoqin, don¡¯t you know that I have a guilty conscience? I had such advanced insight at that time, how dare I think that you would like me.¡± When Fan Li thought about it, it was really the case. This was the first time.  When I peeked, I found that the teacher was staring at the tree intentionally or unintentionally. He was still praying at that time, "The leaves are thick, you can't see me, only I can see you. Asshole, I am such an asshole, I can't even understand this."  " Tang Xiaoqin, who was in the sky, couldn't hear Fan Li's roar at all, but her eyes were still filled with tears.  Big drops of tears gathered in the sky.  But just when Fan Li finished speaking, Tang Xiaoqin suddenly felt a dark wind blowing around her, rolling up her skirt and flying, and the burning tens of billions of fake coins were flying all over the sky.  Tang Xiaoqin's pretty face condensed, and she cried even more sadly; "Little villain, little gangster, has your soul come? You still won't change your nature, and you will lift the teacher's skirt even after you die." He then heard Tang Xiaoqin sobbing; "  Why didn't you come to the teacher, even if you just knocked on the teacher's door once, wouldn't these things happen? You just peeked, and you asked the teacher to write you a note, you didn't know?  How much pressure will a teacher face if he likes a student? Idiot! Little idiot! " Fan Li was stunned, listening to the heartbreaking voice of his sweetheart and continued: "I have been writing with chalk all day long;  I love you, Tang Xiaoqin. Are you afraid that it will cause trouble? How can you be a good example to the teacher? How can you make this kind of thing public?  I have to wait until after you graduate" Fan Li was completely confused, and his brain was roaring.  Tang Xiaoqin burst into tears, her tears like broken pearls.  "If you are expelled, then you are expelled. Why don't you come to me? Why don't you come to me? Even if you come to say goodbye to the teacher, you will understand the truth of everything. I have been looking forward to you coming to me  You have caused me so much pain and made everyone look down on me, wuwuwu" Fan Li's heart was completely broken, broken into seventeen or eighteen petals, listening to Tang Xiaoqin's inner monologue, he cried.  The sound made me want to hit my head to the ground.  Tang Xiaoqin in the sky cried very sadly, with tears streaming down her face. She slowly sat on the ground, took out two red apples from the plastic bag, and placed them in front of the incense candle.  Fan Li's heart thumped like a knife, and he fell to the ground.  Looking at the sky, his sweetheart's clear and translucent tears fell on the sky, and kept gathering in the tears. An unprecedented sense of physical and mental tearing made him tremble all over and his lips trembled.  Tang Xiaoqin said quietly, "Your father broke a leg after being crushed by a rock. Now he is lying in the hospital with no fear of his life. If you don't go to the hospital to visit the surviving students, I don't know that something has happened to you. Little rascal, you  Go with peace of mind. Many people were killed this time. The road to heaven is a bit crowded. Take care along the way. Don¡¯t play with your little hooligan nature. It would be better to be more humble.¡± After saying this, two more tears rolled down.  Fan Li felt heartbroken for a while.  He murmured: "Tang Xiaoqin, I really don't understand, what do you like about me? I am such a naughty and bad student, and I have been teasing you in class for a long time. You have no reason to like me" Maybe  It was a tacit understanding, maybe a coincidence, Tang Xiaoqin continued; "You may not understand why I like you, but in fact I don't know why either. When I first saw you, the teacher had an inexplicable impulse. I even even fantasized about it.  . I also know that this is ridiculous. How can a teacher fall in love with an underage student? Maybe! The teacher likes you for being playful, mischievous, clever, smart, and clever.  I know that the tricky questions coming from you have kept the teacher speechless for a long time, especially the naughty look. " Fan Li was silent. It turned out to be a bad habit, but it became an advantage in the eyes of the teacher.  !  All the mischief and bad things she had done in class before flashed through her mind, and then she realized that she was not angry at her being tricky and difficult. The anger was just an illusion.  Deliberately staying alone after school to 'teach' her is also a way of contact. No wonder it feels so intimate, and you don't feel that she is teaching her a lesson at all.  As the sky dawned, Tang Xiaoqin stood up timidly, looked at the hillside for a long time, and let out a long sigh; "Little bastard! Take care of yourself. I hope you will know better in the next lifethe next life" the little beauty said with sobs.  No longer going on, he turned around silently and walked away slowly and gracefully, his figure was lonely, bleak, and lonely Fan Li had completely collapsed, with tears streaming down his face, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm right at your feet,  I have cicadas under the spring There is no next life, I"Not deadI'm not dead yetTeacher Tang, Tang Xiaoqin, come back, I'm not dead yet, ah" Fan Li looked at Tang Xiaoqin's petite figure walking away, the pain in his heart penetrated into his heart, and he roared crazily.  , but she couldn't hear it at all. There was only a puddle of clear and extremely pure tears in the sky, moving slowly on the gray sky. Fan Li felt that these small tears were in her heart.  There was some kind of connection, an inexplicable connection. There was hatred, resentment, and more of sadness and love. After a long time, Fan Li came back to his senses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.  liquid). He murmured; "What is this place?"  How could I see and hear the voices and images of living people paying homage to the dead?  Could it be that I went too far during my practice and became a demon? Oh, it seems to be the ghost realm mentioned on the white silk?  " Raising his arm, he saw that his skin was faintly transparent, and he was actually wearing the milky white ancient scholar-like robe that Yilin had given him. When he touched this weird robe, he realized that it was not cloth at all, but a kind of gas.  Something like something, attached to the skin, was cool and unusually comfortable, with an indescribable and ambiguous meaning. When I twisted the skin on my hand, I was suddenly shocked and it was ripped off in one go.  A piece of flesh was pulled off, and he grinned in pain. The piece of flesh that was torn off actually turned into a wisp of mist and dissipated in the air, and a blue light surged in the place where the flesh was missing, and it was intact as before.  , the pain disappeared. ¡°I became a ghost!  " Fan Li screamed out in fright. What other more appropriate explanation could there be for such a strange thing besides using ghosts? At this moment, the sound of a woman's wanton laughter came to his ears again.  It was very clear, and the sound was a bit familiar. Suddenly, I remembered that the various noisy sounds that came to my ears while practicing were actually coming from here. I suddenly turned my head and saw strange rocks with long hair on the right.  There were some strange-looking trees, and there was no green feeling. But behind the strange rocks, there was a large area of ??classical pavilions, and the sound of the group of women fighting came from the pavilions behind the wall.  The classical pavilions and pavilions also looked gray, lacking the beauty of the red bricks and green tiles. Some of them were even crooked and looked like they were about to collapse, just like a shoddy project made by cutting corners.  It looks like a large city, and you can't even see the edge at a glance.
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