Sign in to the Heavens from the Night

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Ever since Ning Que came to the old book building, Huo Qiu and Yu Lian had never been at peace.

Every day, I could always hear various sounds of falling, followed by the steward carrying a stretcher and sending Ning Que to the lounge.

"I said you are a brat, and there is no end to it."

Huo Qiu threw "Three Thousand Thunders" on the table. This book has almost been perfected and can be put into practice soon.

If Ning Que hadn't interfered, maybe the progress would have been faster.

Today, Huo Qiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to teach Ning Que a lesson, for nothing to do.

"Wake up for me."

Huo Qiu threw a fire character at Ning Que, trying to wake Ning Que up was not an easy task.

"Ow."

Ning Que jumped up suddenly, hit the bookshelf next to him, and was ejected again.

Fortunately, Huo Qiu had quick eyes and quick hands, and kept the bookshelf. Ning Que, a brat, these books are not so important.

"It's hot, my ass is on fire."

Ning Que clutched his butt, yelled among the bookshelves, and fled around.

It's a pity that the fire character behind his butt was chasing after Ning Que.

The scalding temperature burned Ning Que's butt red, and his outer pants were already on fire.

"idiot."

With a wave of his hand, Huo Qiu took back the fire character, pretending that he hadn't done anything.

Ning Que felt that the burning sensation on the back of his butt disappeared, and he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his butt felt a little cold.

Ning Que stretched out his hand and touched the flesh directly. Where are the pants he was wearing?

Ning Que covered his buttocks with his hands, and his long sleeves could just cover his whole buttocks.

"Mr. Twelve, you are murdering."

Ning Que glared at Huo Qiu angrily, but Huo Qiu looked at Ning Que's ass casually as if he knew no one.

Ning Que took two steps back unconsciously, this Mister Twelve wouldn't have that kind of hobby.

But why him?

In Huo Qiu's hands, Ning Que couldn't even resist, could it be that he could only enjoy it passively?

Huo Qiu obviously had a beautiful senior sister beside her, but she set her sights on Ning Que.

His damn charm, which has no place to rest, can attract even men.

God, in order to make him a time traveler, so many disasters and fate.

"Ning Que, what kind of eyes do you have, be careful I'll beat you up."

Huo Qiu is thinking very much now, teaching Ning Que to be a man with one punch, is he that kind of person?

What a joke, he always has beautiful women by his side, and only occasionally a few men.

Think about it in Yunlanzong, the master is a beautiful Yunyun, graceful and luxurious, with a temperament like orchid, and he is also a fighting emperor in his 20s.

Now in the old book building, the third senior sister looks very beautiful, coupled with an elegant and quiet temperament, she is not inferior to Yun Yun at all.

"Mr. Twelve, we got to know each other anyway, it's fine if you don't help, and you're going to be cruel to your comrades."

Ning Que taught Huo Qiu a lesson with righteous words, and his arrogance grew higher and higher.

Just about to go all out and teach Mr. Twelve to be a man so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Ok?"

Huo Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura was greatly enhanced. The fiery temperature shocked Ning Que.

"Well, Big Twelve."

"You see, we are also acquaintances. I often faint while reading, which will affect your reading."

"If the boss gives me some privileges, I will definitely not interfere with you again."

Ning Que, a stinky and shameless person, changed his face extremely quickly, and he followed his heart with no bottom line.

"You have some eyesight."

"If you keep looking at it like this, you will really die."

"Ning Que, why not change the method. There are pens and paper over there. Whether you can read the practice books depends on your ability."

Huo Qiu pointed to the desk at the side, where there were all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, which Yu Lian usually used.

When Huo Qiu needed it, he would ask Yu Lian for pens, inks, papers and inkstones to give Ning Que's Four Treasures of Study, which of course were also used by Yu Lian.

The old library cannot copy, and there is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, only the third senior sister has it.

"But boss, isn't it forbidden to copy the rules of the old library?"

Since Ning Que entered the old library, he wanted to ask Huo Qiu to give him some convenience, but when he really had it, he felt a little apprehensive.