Sure enough, Arnold's voice sounded the next second.

That guy's advantage in tone is unparalleled. If it is time and time is polished and settled, it is definitely the type that can make people weak by just listening to sound.

This guy didn't think this was a good thing worth mentioning, but Theresa saw that when he was using it now, he was self-taught.

The slightly hoarse tone was filled with a sigh that came from the depths of my throat: "Actually, I am too-"

"My family is very busy and doesn't get together. I'm always accompanied by the cooking machine. If I could enjoy such oral treatments often, I would probably be more energetic when I train, right?"

Pei Liang has rich association power. When he heard about training, he remembered that when he was in the military academy training ground, he fought with the Black Pi Alpha. Crystal sweat overflowed, covering his slightly dark skin.

It looks like chocolate stained with nectar, a hormonal bomb that looks like a lively hormonal bomb.

So he quickly picked up a big chicken leg for Arnold and put it in late: "How can I do if I don't have the energy to train? Eat more and eat more."

"You can come and have a meal anytime."

Arnold showed a smug smile on his face, making Theresa stunned.

Is this his childhood friend who has always been rude and speaks so bluntly that he offends people everywhere?

But compared to this kind of thing, Theresa is even more inexplicable now, and her sudden competitive mentality can no longer be suppressed.

He spoke rationally and said, "Arnold does have his own difficulties. It is precisely because his family is not around for many years that he is not very good at getting along with people."

"Besides me, you are the first one to talk to him, but I'm afraid he won't get along with others, so I'll follow him."

As he said that, he said to Pei Liang, "Don't you mind?"

Pei Liang wouldn't mind that good-looking boys appear in front of him, and Theresa usually does play a role as a bridge.

Without him, Arnold's temper would have offended more people - but he just didn't care much.

Arnold looked at Theresa incredibly.

Brothers are brothers, but why does he feel like he was just being used by his brothers?

But Theresa's guy smiled at him with a bright sunny face: "What's wrong? Is it because of the chicken legs that don't match your appetite?"

"Who said that?" Arnold hurriedly protected his bowl. The table was almost over, and it was impossible to give up the hard food.

Then the atmosphere on the dining table became a little subtle. The four of them looked at each other and all showed contemptuous expressions to people other than themselves.

But it was a little nervous inexplicably, and a sensational atmosphere of competition lingered on the dining table.

Hill sat opposite Pei Liang, and he stood up to pick up food for Pei Liang.

He smiled and said to her, "You haven't moved the food here yet, right? Hand over the bowl."

Pei Liang subconsciously turned over, but the guy didn't know whether it was intentional or not. When picking up the food, a drop of sauce accidentally fell on her wrist.

Hill quickly put down the chopsticks and took off the bowl from Pei Liang's hand, and said with a panic look on his face: "I'm sorry, I was accidentally, I'll wipe it for you."

Then he looked around, looked at the hot towel next to him, and said embarrassedly, "I have used the towel."

Seeing that he was so nervous, Pei Liang felt that it was really unnecessary. She was not that kind of mean and irritable financial supporter who liked to slap people. Such a small wild dog was nervous, which shows that he was so insecure.

Just as I felt a sense of warm and wet touch on my wrist.

When I looked down, it was the little wild dog who held it directly. She held the side of her wrist, and stretched out her tongue and rolled the drop of sauce back.

Then he looked up and smiled at Pei Liang: "Clean it."

Pei Liang felt a little excited and regretted his carelessness today.

Originally, she should have done something happy with Hill now. If she was careful, she wouldn't have to watch it now.

But the other three people were stunned, and the chopsticks in their hands hurt.

What is the numb blue hair for? I don’t even want my face?

Thinking of this, they also asked.

Arnold and Theresa were inconvenient to ask, but Lancelot was not that particular.

Then he said directly: "Sister, this person--"

"His name is Hill." Pei Liang explained.

"What does this Mr. Hill have to do with you? According to Arnold and others, Mr. Hill looked at him with some eyes. He should not be from the Emperor's School, right?"

"Where did Mr. Hill study? Which planet did he come from? As far as I know, the Imperial Capital Star does not seem to have a family named Hill."

Hill smiled, with a look on his face: "The two gentlemen are inevitable, and I am not an identity that can be shared equally with several people."

"I am indeed not from the Emperor* School, I am not even a student, and Hill is not my family surname, it is just my name."

"I was born in the slums of the Imperial Capital Star, where I was an ordinary repairman and racing player."

Hill said this and the other three people on the table took a breath.

They looked at Pei Liang in disbelief: "You are actually with people from the slums--"

Pei Liang raised his eyebrows: "I don't care about gender. Do you think I will care about my origin?"

"Hill is very good. He works hard and has dreams and talents. I like such boys."

Upon hearing this, Hill's cheeks turned red and a trace of water flashed in his eyes.

The other three people were so angry that they were not ashamed to sit with people from the slums.

In fact, their values ​​in the upper class are not in line with the mainstream. All of them, including the youngest, Lancelot, have their own standards for communicating with people.

Arnold is interested in force and feeling of getting along, Theresa is interested in character and character, while Lancelot cares more about personal talents, and is not a guy who regards background and identity as the highest reference indicators.

But no matter how young they are, they know that in the slums, how could this guy show such a weak and deliberate atmosphere that always exudes a pity.

This is definitely a man.

It makes them bully others with power.

Lancelot laughed dryly: "I'm just curious about how you met."

The real reason is hard to say, it's so embarrassing.

Pei Liang said: "It just started to play in the slums on a whim, but when I met someone who was not very eyebrow, it was Hill who helped me get rid of the trouble."

"Is that?" said Lancelot. "Your luck is really bad sister. You will encounter such a big trouble when you go to the slums on a whim."

"With my sister's force, if the slums are just targeted by the gangsters on a whim, they will actually need to escape?"

It’s no wonder that Lancelot’s conspiracy theory is, the information provided by Pei Liang, combined with her personal strength and coping ability, does sound bizarre.

But he didn't know that Pei Liang had just heard that he hadn't adapted much, and he didn't bring the mecha, and he drove a luxury car with the words "Soon and grab it."

Even the enemy is not something that the world can tolerate, so naturally he will doubt whether everything his sister has experienced is simply a situation.

Even Theresa and Arnold looked serious.

Pei Liang waved his hand: "You don't know the situation, don't think too much."

She didn't force these noble boys to get along happily with Hill. They were not from the same place, so there was no need.

The hierarchy in this world is too strict. Even if Hill reaches the limit he can do, it is impossible to compare with the family of three.

To put it bluntly, the upper flow passage has long been closed, especially those from slums. In the opinion of the upper flow, even the blood is dirty.

The only few channels left behind are either racers, interstellar stars, or strong luck that has made great contributions on the battlefield, but they still cannot be compared with real nobles.

Pei Liang doesn’t like to reason with others. She prefers to change the environment rather than change people.

Seeing this, the three of them did not intend to get entangled in such matters. After all, Pei Liang is not a person who will be influenced by others' opinions.

Arnold looked at Hill, then looked at Pei Liang again, and intuition had already put the trap of Bichi.

Although he has not straightened out the tricks here, just looking at the results is enough.

The result is that there are a large table of people now, Pei Liang's attention is all on him, and he has a certain intention to defend his opposition to them.

Arnold suddenly stood up, and the tall black skin suddenly stood up and scared everyone.

"What are you doing?"

"No, I'll go drink some water." Arnold walked straight to the refrigerator not far from the dining table and took out a bottle of ice water.

Unscrew the bottle cap and start filling to tons.

This guy has good metabolism, strong yang energy, and can easily sweat. After drinking a bowl of hot soup, some sweat beads were overflowing.

The protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and because of the neck tilting, the hem of the top was pulled.

The sweet-colored abdominal muscles also make your buttocks look even more upturned.

Pei Liang looked over casually, and then he couldn't move his eyes away.

I just think that this black skin is because of its strong force, and because of pheromone, most of the same sexes are naturally in conflict with each other in this world.

Otherwise, if he seduces himself without any consciously, there will be many people who want to knock him out with a stick and pull out the dark room-

No, there is no need to knock it out. This black skin dynamic situation is even more attractive.

Pei Liang looked at the black rice with relish, and Teresa and Lancelot couldn't help grinding their teeth.

Who doesn’t understand who is alpha? Once alpha emits coquettish courtship information, it is the easiest to feel as a kind of person.
To be continued...