MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 56 Juvenile Delinquent in Shura Field

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Cong Liangdu is ready for the storm, after all, Jiang Yinluo's arrival at the juvenile detention center has nothing to do with the green tea pit in the original body.

She had slipped by earlier, there was nothing in the room that could be lifted, just a table and two stools, the table was nailed to the ground, the stools were two pieces connected together, and no one could easily lift them except her.

If the big baby wants to violently and hurt someone, he can only use his hands. The big baby has not stretched his body yet. Even if he has thin arms and thin legs, it will hurt. Although Congliang does not want to take the blame for the original body, but She had no choice but to face the wind.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yin looked at her for a long time, but asked who she was.

Not only the buddy at the door who had not had time to close the door and left was stunned, but even Congliang was stunned.

"What's the situation?!" Cong Liang tapped the system in his head.

"Eighty percent..." The system scratched its head, glanced at Congliang and instantly understood, "I didn't recognize it! He didn't recognize who you are!"

How to wear the original clothes, that is all that can be exposed and can't be exposed, and then look at the host, when the heels of the slippers are exposed, the trouser legs are rolled down and stepped on the bottom of the feet, and the whole body of the summer is exposed. Also, because the collar is too high, it is only half-exposed, Jiang Yin and the original body may not be able to see clearly that night, it is strange to think of one person!

"What?" The guy at the door was not very straight, and when his neck was crooked, he felt like a defective product coming down the assembly line. "Don't know?"

This question was directed at Jiang Yin. When Cong Liang saw if something was wrong, he hurried out along the edge of the table, and when he went up, he took a bite of Jiang Yin's side face, who was about to nod his head.

"Don't say you don't know me when you're angry, baby, I'm so sad!" Fortunately, Congliang's only feminine softness can be taken out at any time for the big baby.

As soon as the little girl's soft tone of anger came out, Congliang grabbed the finger of Jiang Yin who had been kissed with a bewildered face, turned her head and said to the buddy at the door, "Trouble you, brother, he is making trouble with me, we will stay alone for a while. Enough."

When the buddy closed the door knowingly, Congliang was pushed away by Jiang Yin, and he raised his hands just to explain, but who knew that the door opened again, the buddy drilled his head in again and looked at the two of them.

Cong Liang hurriedly hooked Jiang Yin's waist and pulled the person back, hugged him firmly, the buddy opened the door with a meaningful smile, "Visit time for half an hour," he said, lighting the two of them across the air, "Don't overdo it. "

Holding the shrunk version of the big baby, Cong Liang's brain is not very good, the blood pressure is high and he wants to hold his neck, and the legs are soft like two noodles. Don't overdo it.

She didn't understand Jiang Yinke, she understood. He was stunned when he was bitten, but now he will be held again. He has never been close to anyone since he was a child, and even brothers know his stinky smell. The problem is that you never cross your shoulders.

Being hugged in such a real way is still a very young thing, not to mention that the person holding him is a strange woman who wears less clothes in summer. He can even feel the softness squeezed on his chest, and he immediately pours a small flame on him. Like gasoline, the "hula" burned to the top of the head, and even the scalp was powdered.

What's more, at this moment, Jiang Yin approached Jiang Yin's lips like a stunned demon. Jiang Yin had probably never encountered such a battle in his life, and even forgot to hide with his head froze.

In this life, Jiang Yin's height has not yet begun to joint, and Congliang is only one distance away from him and he doesn't even need to stand on tiptoes. It can be said that this is a very suitable angle for kissing. When the distance is only a few centimeters away, the two of them are breathing warmly. He almost sprayed it on the opponent's face, only to regain his senses as if he had been stabbed at the same time.

The two pushed each other away at the same time, and took a step back at the same time, a pair of cooked prawns staring at each other.

Jiang Yinshi's face was flushed by Congliang's abrupt action, and Congliang almost couldn't control himself to press Jiang Yin's lips, and was flushed by his old, embarrassed face.

The two stared at each other for a while, but Jiang Yin was the first to lose.

"Look at the fart!" Jiang Yin roared Congliang angrily, buttoning his clothes neatly with his fingers.

He kept the stuff in his throat tight that he had never used before, Jiang Yincai faded the blush on his face and neck, frowned, and stood up straight like a small green pines, fiercely congliang, "Who the **** are you?"

From Liang's line of sight, he followed Jiang Yin's healthy legs and feet, slid to his bright eyes, gently hooked his lower lip, and finally stopped on his hand, which was still wrapped in gauze, which was obviously missing the little finger and ring finger. Congliang's heart ached as if someone had grabbed it.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Cong Liang stared at Jiang Yin's finger and asked without answering.

Jiang Yin subconsciously turned his hands behind his back, "Never mind your business? You're crazy! Don't talk about pulling it down..." Jiang Yin turned around and was about to open the door after finishing speaking. Cong Liang ran over and pressed the door.

He knocked the system in his head, "I'm going to say that I'm that green tea, can he see me next time?"

"You have a wata in your head." The system said, "You have to say that you are that green tea, you don't have to wait until the next time, you don't know the character of your eldest baby in two lifetimes? He can beat you to death today. !"

"Sun." Cong Liang pressed the door with Jiang Yin's back to him, urging the system, "Hurry up and watch his plot, pick up the important ones and talk about it, I haven't had time to watch it yet."

The system quickly browsed the plot, and Congliang pressed the door and did not let anyone go, did not look back, and did not speak.

Jiang Yin tugged twice, her eyebrows were raised high, this woman looked not very physically fit, and her strength was not small!

"Get up and open the fuck!" Jiang Yin grabbed the door handle and yanked it.

"I'll **** it!" Jiang Yin squeezed Cong Liang's neck and twisted his head, "It's not eldest sister, what do you mean?"

Congliang was like a mouthless gourd, neither speaking nor giving way.

The system in his mind was very contemptuous of his host's behavior of sharpening his guns, but he was still conscientious and quickly flipping through the plot, picking up important information to report to Congliang, "The orphan, who has been sponsored by Liu's family, has bad grades and goes to technical school..."

"Don't let me go if you don't speak?" Jiang Yinqing's small body as straight as a pine suddenly turned up in nine bends and eighteen curves. He raised his eyebrows at one end and the corners of his mouth at the other end, his legs were shaking, and he smiled on the spot. A little rascal.

The **** pinched Congliang's chin and rubbed it with sweat, but the rubbing was not smooth, rubbing Congliang's skin painfully, "You're looking for a fuck, right?"

The system also gave the basic information to Cong Liang. Jiang Yin's life experience is really simple. An orphan who was assisted in school was actually a thug who was secretly raised by the second ancestor Liu Gaoyuan. But you don't have to think about anything big in your life.

In addition to being distressed, Congliang is still distressed. Her eldest baby can't even play as a hooligan. She is not a child of the society at all. You will be pitted if you just get in there. Pot, throw it here.

It's just that the culprit in the final analysis is still the original body. Congliang, who has to give the original body the best of luck, feels very **** up, so he just said a sentence.

"You are still young."

"Heh..." As long as men can't hear the word "little", Jiang Yin feels that his male self-esteem has been trampled on, but he doesn't plan to play this hooligan again. interest.

Jiang Yin grabbed Cong Liang's arm and threw the person away from the door. He opened the door and went out. As soon as Cong Liang saw the person running away, he quickly chased him out. It was the point of free movement after lunch, and people came and went in the corridor. Not much.

Chase from Liang chased Jiang Yin's arm, her head turned sharply, she had to give a credible reason, and she couldn't directly say that she was the green tea, otherwise Jiang Yin would definitely not see her next time.

"You let me go! Are you crazy?!" Jiang Yin flung Congliang, but Congliang didn't let go. His effort was to count his weight, and he couldn't shake Congliang.

"I..." From my conscience, "I am, I like you."

Congliang's movement was not small, the corridor was silent for a moment, and the people walking around were obviously stunned by Congliang's confession. It's not unusual for a girl to confess, and it's not unusual for a girl to pull a deadly confession. It's not uncommon for people who are obviously younger than me to make a confession, but what is strange is that there are people who come to the juvenile management center to make a confession.

This is the same as wearing a wedding dress to pursue marriage in prison.

Jiang Yin was also stunned, and edited it down from a good and reasonable basis. "I'm right across from your Tengfei Technical School, that..."

"The bookstore, he must have never been to the bookstore!" Seeing that Congliang was stuck, the system quickly reminded him.

"That bookstore," Congliang licked his lips, "I watch you go to and from school every day, and I know which small hotel you stay in, and you like sweets..."

"Stalker!" There were whistles and roars around him one after another, Congliang didn't care about other people's opinions, he could completely ignore it, but Jiang Yin's ears started to turn red at this time.

"Oh, this eldest sister is hungry and thirsty, why don't you hurry up and nourish yourself!" The passerby suddenly bumped Jiang Yin with his shoulder, slamming Jiang Yin into Cong Liang's face, and he hugged Jiang Yin with kindness and kindness. There was another roar.

"What are you shouting, what are you shouting at, are you full!" The guy who led Congliang in just now walked over, Jiang Yin's ears were all pink, "Insane, hurry up and take the **** medicine, I don't like old women!"

Jiang Yin pushed Congliang away and strode away. Congliang saw that Jiang Yin's body had not grown up yet, but he had grown as big as he had in his previous two lives, and silently scratched the wall behind him, tsk, his hands were itchy .

Seeing that the steward buddy was coming, the cacophony was so bored what to do, Cong Liang stared at Jiang Yin's figure, and waited until he turned around and disappeared, and then withdrew his gaze.

Just now Cong Liang held Jiang Yin in his arms and didn't let go, but this guy was watching too. All the hot little girls wanted to tease him, but when Cong Liang turned around, he swallowed the soft words he was about to say.

After Jiang Yin's figure disappeared, Cong Liang's dead face was hung up seamlessly, his eyebrows were twisted, how could there be a little bit of Jiang Yin's humble confession when he was there just now? Even worse than his own vicious mother-in-law, the buddy didn't even have the desire to speak, so he directly led Cong Liang to leave.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yin: Looking for a fuck, big sister?

Congliang: You are still young, and the visit will only take half an hour...

System: Cover your face.

Congliang may not only be despised for being old, but also being despised for being ugly. You don’t understand the aesthetics of teenagers _(:з」∠)_