C505 The School Tyrant Is Only a Tentacle Monster

The somewhat sorry figure of the youth was thin and weak, but it did not affect the movements of his hands in the slightest.

This was a love song. It was not hard to hear the love in the music. Lu Jinmo tightened his hands. Did Jing Sheng like this person?

Was it that class flower? Tut! What's so good about that woman? She's ugly, yet she's shameless.

As the song fell