Chapter 1129

Su porcelain raised her long eyelashes and looked at the court where several people were still playing and scored a goal.

She thought, if in front of white ink performance, white ink will think she is very powerful.

Su porcelain's face was turned back by a big hand. In front of him was the young man's dark face: "what do you think they do?"

"White ink, can I play basketball with you?"

The man in front of him is small and his body is small. Her face is white and soft, and her lips are pink, beautiful and clean.

In Lin Feng's words, even if you put on a girl's clothes, there will be no sense of disobedience.

White ink drink water, staring at people for a long time, coldly refused.

Su porcelain is really want to play ball: "white ink, white ink."

"I'm good at playing and I won't drag you down." Money pot Jing stood on tiptoe, soft voice and soft airway: "can I, I want to play with you."

White ink frowned: "shut up."

But this time, unexpectedly, I agreed.

However, in the eyes of some people, the young man is a face of impatience, and the people behind him have been entangled, he has a dark face, looks very bad mood.

"Who's that man around white ink? The women are chirping."

Someone asked.

"As for the transfer student in his class, he was entangled with white ink at the beginning of school."

"Why didn't Bai Mo hit him? I should have been so annoyed before

"You don't know that Bai Mo doesn't beat women."

Several people laughed.

When Bai Mo came over, although those people were a little dissatisfied with the joining of Su porcelain, they did not say anything in terms of Bai Mo's face.

The relationship between them and Bai Mo is not very good. Bai Mo often plays basketball and many people play with him. And they are just a few of them, but these people somewhat want to please Bai mo.

White ink must be getting impatient.

In this case, they help others to teach each other a lesson, which is also to please Bai mo. after all, Bai Mo has a bad reputation, so it's more beneficial to have a relationship with him.

Several people tacit understanding of the exchange of a look.

Among these people, the figure of Su porcelain was almost blocked. I'm staring at her.

The ball is not easy to grab.

But the petite figure is full of flexibility.

A few people were a little stunned, but the next second, they quickly launched an offensive, in the girl running, stretched out a leg, tripped people.

Su porcelain was lying on the ground and the ball rolled around.

"Shit, which one of you is so careless..." the stumbling boy said in his voice.

A pair of sneakers appeared in front of the girl.

She raised her small face.

White ink stood in front of her, bent down and stretched out his hand, pulled her up, and frowned: "bleeding?"

Su porcelain looked down and found a little scar on her white leg.

And the palms.

Before she could speak, the boy turned and walked towards the man.

The man showed a flustered look: "white ink, you want to do...

white ink has a fierce breath, so he looks down at him, punches him up and presses him to the ground.

Then he said in people's ears: "you damn, dare to trip him."

The man didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked. The white ink, who had always been silent, would say dirty words, or should protect his brain. He shrank up and was beaten as if his bones were dislocated.

White ink's ferocity, let the side of the people simply dare not go forward.

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