Chapter 6: Trample the Pretty Boy's Head

  Wu Ning ran very far before finding a secluded place, where she finally stopped and put down the little ant, asking: "Little guy, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to be your master!" It's definitely going to bring bad luck for eight lifetimes!

  Just now, this little ant suddenly appeared and scared itself, then said a lot of strange things, saying that Wǔ Yīng Mò (a person's name) will have a disaster with blood in the near future, then said it can help Wǔ Yīng Mò avoid the disaster, and finally said that Wǔ Yīng Mò will be its master from now on... What is all this nonsense?

  The little ant suddenly flashed its white transparent wings behind it, and slowly flew to the front of Wu Jing's eyes: "What I said is true! You have a black aura on your forehead, and there will be a disaster with bloodshed in the near future. And I am a guardian spirit from another time and space, only I can help you. I——"

  Although Wǔ Níngmò wasn't a top student, she believed in science as a necessary subject for a first-year high school student. She snorted at what the little ant said. Without thinking, Wǔ Níngmò interrupted the little guy: "No need!"

  She had a simple wish since she was young, just to be an ordinary girl and live a normal life. With a hateful old man and a super big loss friend who had tortured her enough, Wu Xing didn't have any interest in this elf thing and couldn't afford it either!

  Wu Ning's legs were lifted and she walked back forward, but she still didn't know about her class and dormitory situation!

  And the little ant followed closely. When Wu Jingyu took a few steps, the little ant flew a few steps; when Wu Jingyu stopped, the little ant also stopped; when Wu Jingyu was about to make a move, she ran out with one breath, and the little ant also accelerated the frequency of its wings...

  In order to successfully shake off the little guy, Wu Ning suddenly made a sharp turn and took off in the opposite direction without any purpose.

  As expected, the little ant reacted slowly, and by the time it turned its head around, Wu Xing had already disappeared without a trace.

  "Master, master, wait for me!" The little ant spirit chose a direction and hastily followed.

  Until she was sure the little ant had completely disappeared, Wu Xingmo finally poked her head out from behind a giant tree. Occasionally, she had finally shaken off her tail!

  Just as Weng Cong was walking out from behind the wutong tree with a pleased smile, she stepped on something hard and guessed it was a stone. She cried out in her heart that things were not going well, and then she stumbled and fell to the ground. In the process of falling freely, Weng Cong knew that there was no time for a dying struggle, so she closed her eyes and waited for death.

  Thud——Wu Ningmo's lips landed on the ground, but the expected pain didn't come, it felt like she was kissing something soft. A strand of jasmine fragrance drilled into Wu Ningmo's nostrils, and she closed her eyes to savor the scent deeply.

  "Ah, you... still... want to... lie on me... for how much longer?"

  Wu Ningmo immediately opened her eyes. The first thing that entered her line of sight was a man's chest, and Wu Ningmo's mouth was precisely kissing the center position.

  Wu Ningmo immediately bounced off the boy's body. It was said that his posture was too **, and it looked like Wu Ningmo was starving to death, pouncing on the boy in front of him.