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100 grab a seat

"Okay! As long as Brother Queen doesn't mind, there's no problem with Ranxue!"

Looking at Ranxue like this, Atobe felt helpless for the first time. Baby Zi Shang was playing again. He strode up to the podium, slapped the table and announced: "Baby Zi Shang belongs to me, so...

"Suddenly he pulled Ranxue out of Renzu's arms and hugged Ranxue.

"Baby Zi Shang, naturally sit with me." A confident and arrogant look appeared on Atobe's face without reservation. The perfect and charming tear mole shone with overlapping brilliance, making Ranxue stunned for a moment.

The heartbeat is so fast.

Ninzu looked at Atobe with some dark thoughts. Xiao Xuexue was obviously his, so why should he be so domineering? It seemed that it was impossible not to fight back, and an evil smile instantly appeared on Ninzu's evil face.

The slender fingers went around Atobe's back and hugged Ranxue. A low and evil voice slowly sounded. "Atobe, Xiao Xuexue is mine too! So you can't take it all to yourself with bad intentions."

"Would this uncle do something so ungrateful? Ah, right? This uncle is taking it all in an honest and upright manner." He raised his eyebrows, and his aura of kingship over the world emitted. That kind of charm that no one can match,

Let n girls in the class die and be injured countless times.

"Really? That Xiaoxuexue, I accepted it without any courtesy." He gently pushed the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose, and his narrow peach blossom eyes appeared vaguely, electrocuting countless nymphomaniacs in an instant.

Okay! The girls in this class can have their nosebleeds till they die today.

Ranxue, who was sandwiched between Atobe and Ninzu, looked at the queen and the wolf with some irritation as they fought for the sparks and carbide stones to fly around. She felt a little helpless. Did she bring it upon herself? She wanted to see the excitement but ended up giving herself away.

Pay it back.

If this continues, will the result be that... one person is on her side?

"Baby Zi Shang, sit on the left side of me." After the exchange of eyes, it seemed that some consensus had been reached.

"Then Xiao Xuexue, I'll sit on your left." Renzu looked at Ranxue with a flattering look on his face and smiled like a cowherd.

The corner of Ranxue's mouth twitched (9) as she looked at Atobe and Renzu on the left and right. Why should she, Zishang Ranxue, be at the mercy of others? Why should they attack from both sides without her consent? I thought.

It will take another eight hundred years for her to compromise.

"I want to make my own choice." Ranxue angrily shook off Atobe and Renzu and grabbed her hands and waist, turned around and strode towards the desk.

He stopped when he passed Jirou Akutagawa, who was sleeping like a pig, hey!! You should be able to sleep every day sitting with the sheep! Thinking like this, Someki looked at a female classmate sitting next to Jirou with a smile.

"Can this classmate change places with you? You can sit between Brother Queen and Brother Xiaolang!" Ranxue looked at the female classmate in front of her with a harmless expression.

"Brother Queen? Brother Xiaolang?" The girl sitting next to Cilang looked at Ranxue with some confusion. Who is that person?

"It's Keigo and Yushi!" Ranyuki pointed at Atobe and Ninzu, whose expressions were almost coal-like on the podium. She firmly believed that most girls in Hyōtei were obsessed with the Queen and Syaoran.

Atobe Keigo, Ninzu Yushi. A certain girl who heard this name nodded with red eyes, and the rest of the people looked jealous when they saw this situation. Why didn't Ranxue change places with them?

"Purple Shang baby." The dissatisfied and angry gorgeous queen roared.

"Xiao Xuexue." She asked for mercy in a wolf-like voice unwilling to accept the grievance.

Ranxue looked at Ajibe and Renzu like this, blinked her crimson eyes, showing a little bit of pity, and then spoke. A sweet and pitiful voice instantly filled Ajibe and Renzu's eardrums.

"Brother Queen, Brother Xiaolang, do you even want Ranxue's freedom... Do you want..." The more he spoke, the more aggrieved and pitiful his voice became, making Atobe and Renzu want to cry without tears.
Chapter completed!
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