Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2728: Bandit Dao Xing: Turn the emperor back to the cottage (13)

  Chapter 2728 Bandit Dao Xing: Turn the emperor back to the cottage (13)

   "If you put it in the past, other people can't go in casually, Lian Gongzi is an exception." Zhao Hesheng still did not forget to give Yanbai a wave of favorability in front of Lian Yi.

  He felt that he was really a perfect brother, and he heard Lian Yi "Oh?" in his narcissism, with a smile, "Is it the only one?"

  Zhao Hesheng: "……"

  This is really a proposition.

  Of course, clever and wit, he quickly gave the answer without changing his face: "Of course."

  In fact, it’s really true after careful calculation.

  Even Wen Shuliang before, can't come and go freely in the Juyi Hall and act at will.

   "I feel that Lord Bai likes you, that's..." Zhao. Online. Give a good impression. He Sheng said one sentence after another on the road.

  Snatching Master Lian to be the master of Zhai Zhaifu really has a foresight.

  Lian Yi did not speak.

like him?

  He didn't know much about Qiao Bai.

love at first sight.

funny?

   all the way to the meeting hall.

  The three big characters of dragon and phoenix dance are extremely eye-catching and eye-catching.

  "There should be no other people in it now, just Bai Ye is in it, and you can go in directly, even the son." Zhao Hesheng said, "I won't go in."

  He is super insightful, how can he disturb the separate relationship between two people?

  Zhao Hesheng secretly gave himself a perfect like.

The light in the   Gathering Hall was dim, and it was obviously hot outside, but there was a chill in this hall, and there was a kind of cold air blowing in the face.

  The dim light is very eye-catching against the girl's red dress. She is sitting in the upper seat alone, with a pen in her hand.

   "Sit." As early as the moment the door was pushed open, Yan Bai felt a familiar breath. She lifted her jaw and uttered a word.

  Lian Yi slightly hooked the corners of his thin lips. He approached, but instead of sitting opposite, he came to the girl's face.

  He slowly leaned over on the desktop beside him.

  Recalling those words just now, like, words such as male pets flashed through the bottom of my heart, looking at the girl's delicate eyebrows, he felt a little funny for a moment.

  Young Master Xueyi lowered her eyes, thoughtfully, and asked her in the dim darkness: "Do you like me?"

  His expression is clear and elegant, but there is a faintly fascinating breath.

   "Like it." There was no pause at all. In the next second after the questioning, dyed white had already answered the conversation blankly.

  There is no shyness or embarrassment of a normal young daughter's family at all, and even anxiety and other emotions have never appeared.

   Calm...I can’t believe what she said.

  Lian Yi asked inquisitively: "Then what do you like me?" He really couldn't figure out. Such a person who looks wonderful and cool, would say he likes someone... who has only been together for a few days?

  Ranbai became impatient, she threw the book in her hand directly to Lian Yi, emphatically, every word: "Like is like, where are so many reasons?"

  Unclear explanation!

  Ranbai really didn't want to say those crooked words, she simply asked Lianyi again, and she would not reply.

  Lian Yi sighed lightly. He shifted his eyes and smiled, with a low tone, like a beam of light from the warm winter sun, and a little bewildered: "Then you...want to get me?"

  "Aren't you here?" Ran Bai listened to this sentence, reached out her hand to touch the tip of her ear, raised her eyebrow and asked.

"No." Lian Yi denied. He stretched out his hand, and the ink and wash fan slid out from the cuffs of the white shirt and closed it together. Then, following the man's movements, he gently pressed against the girl's heart, separated by a thin layer. Clothing, he whispered softly: "It's here."

  His eyes are dark and deep, like the immortal stars in the midsummer night.

   is the position of the heart.

Faced with this kind of frivolous action, the unexpected teasing, like intoxicating wine, was confusing and whitened. She suddenly shot her fingertips against the man’s delicate wrists. The flint room pushed the person onto the dark black table in front of him, bent one knee, and pressed his body, moving like flowing water with a sense of evil and handsome, faintly aggressive.

   With a "pop!", the ink-colored folding fan, because of this series of actions, fell to the ground, making a cool and air-cold sound.

  Lian Yi was pressed against the table, his back leaning against it, the coolness gradually rose, the curvature of the corners of his lips remained the same, gentle as jade, and he appeared calm and indifferent, "What. Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Dye Bai returned to him, the girl's slender and cold fingertips were not light nor heavy, and she could clearly feel the strength of the heartbeat, and then said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't dig you. Heart."

  Lian Yi:? ? ?

  Does he mean this?

  Is what he said is misleading, or is she perfectly misunderstood?

  "……"

The movements between the two are close at hand, especially the red-clothed girl pressing the snow-clothed son on the table, leaning down, the fine tassels on the red clothing are hanging down, and the ink hair is like a waterfall and the waist is behind her. A red ribbon was simply tied up, just like that, with one hand still pressing Lian Yi's wrist, leaning over to look at him, there is a kind of wild and bandit demon rule.

  Icy ambiguous.

   "Yes, Lord Bai, I'm with you..." Zhao Hesheng suddenly remembered that he still had something to ask about dyeing white on the way back, so he had to turn back, and he opened the door and said loudly.

  As a result, I ran into such a scene as soon as I raised my head.

  Zhao Hesheng:? ! !

His steps were stiff, neither walking nor not walking, his eyes widened, he looked straight at this picture, his expression gradually turned into a horror, and finally moved his lips very hard: " To tell you... I'm sorry, I interrupted!"

   After yelling this sentence in his throat, he bends down and bows at a standard 90°, then he dared not look at it again, blushing and fled.

  The master is too domineering.

  This is still a meeting hall!

  It turned out to be just like that!

  Zhao Hesheng felt that the heat on his face was getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, his skin was darkened after the wind and sun. Otherwise, he would definitely see a second master with a blushing face like a grilled lobster.

  In the assembly hall.

  The two people looked at each other silently.

  Finally, Ran Bai got up first and released the hand that was holding Lian Yi's wrist.

The slender and beautiful man sat up with one hand propped up, tidyed up his slightly messy clothes, smoothed out the ruffled sleeves, and the snow-colored face was like an immortal. He smiled and said, "The second master. It seems to be misunderstood."

   "It's not like." Dye Bai said lazily: "Besides, it's not a misunderstanding."

  Lian Yi smiled, and naturally changed the subject: "I am going down the mountain tomorrow."

  Dyeing white to look at him, with dark eyes.

"You know, this can't stop me." Lian Yi's tone was gentle, and then, with a serious coaxing, his bright red and bewitching thin lips under the bridge of his nose were lightly opened, and there was a clear and elegant flow between the words. The feeling of splashing ink, "Don't you like me? How about going down the mountain together?"

  (End of this chapter)

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