[seven one]

Xiao Yinhua stared at her and rushed over to grab her hand.

Maybe it's because of natural enemies, this little snake demon and Linglong kept long nails as if they had a heart-to-heart connection, but Linglong just wanted to paint nice colors on them, and this girl simply used them as a hidden weapon , the nails grabbed her like a man-eating plant, and the sharp and reflective fingertips pinched blood marks on Duan Wu's hands in an instant.

In fact, Xiao Yinhua still panicked.Duan Wu thought, what's the use of just grabbing her hand, the yard here is not big, if she really wants to expose this secret, she will just scream, and the senior brother will arrive at the scene within ten seconds of keeping it.

[With him here, what else do I have to be afraid of? ] Take it for granted.

After piercing the window paper with Haochen, the two of them became more casual and intimate when they talked about small things. Although they both switched to Daoyouqingjue, Haochen never forgot to hang up the book bag occasionally to teach the Dragon Boat Festival, telling her not to ignore it Personal relationship, don't be negligent because of people's mistakes.

Who would have thought that in the end, the speaker and the obedient person both stumbled on this, and they will be remembered for life.

Si Feng was still leaning on the bed panting with only half of his life left, and the door slammed loudly and almost took away his other half—he thought it was Xuanji who was standing at the door, and he was in a turmoil and breathed heavily for a while. Cha, was trapped on the side of the bed and struggled, but luckily his body was too weak, he couldn't even roll out of the bed when he went crazy, so he could only lie on the pillow and look at it.

One eye dies, one eye lives.

"Little Yinhua, let her go!"

Si Feng was coughing so badly that it seemed as if her lungs were about to spew out. The beautiful girl in white clothes and skirt walked vigilantly over her face a few times. She had an inexplicable weird expression on her face, but she was surprisingly easy to talk to. , just startled, dropped a sentence,

"I'm guarding the door." Then he went out.

The room was silent, full of embarrassing atmosphere, and no one went out or approached. The two had always had a good relationship. Now seeing her holding a cup of chicken soup and bowing her head silently, Si Feng felt really uncomfortable. ,

"Why, when you heard that I was a demon, you didn't even dare to look at me?"

Who would have thought that this girl would glance at him quickly, bow her head and confess,

"No, no, I'm afraid of masculinity. I can't control myself."

Si Feng was taken aback for a moment, followed her eyes and looked back at himself, and immediately blushed and became embarrassing. It turned out that the brocade had fallen off unknowingly, and the snow-white jacket was exposed. Sweat profusely spread out, revealing a pale honey-colored chest, not to mention a few horizontal grooves on the abdomen, but the chest appears and disappears from time to time... that what.

He was very embarrassed and hurriedly adjusted his clothes, and walked over in small steps at the Dragon Boat Festival, and put the soup on the table, "Don't say I didn't remind you, you are a person with Xuanji now, why don't you Showing your breasts in front of a girl is a crime."

What nonsense, the head disciple of Lize Palace couldn't laugh or cry, and retorted,

"You have so many rules, there must be a majestic male Avalokitesvara hidden in your house, but I see that you are strictly controlled."

It's a strange thing that he can't talk to his good brother Minyan, but sometimes he can talk to the not-so-close Duan Wu, especially as Duan Wu's sweetheart is still Hao Chen, which makes him even more complicated.

But Si Feng has always known that people cannot be seen through just from the surface.You just look at the Dragon Boat Festival, in the Shaoyang School, in the Lize Palace, who doesn't praise her for being stable and gentle, and very respectful of rules, as expected of Hao Chen who taught her, but in fact Xuanji is sometimes bold and intimate, or enthusiastic Frankly speaking, most of them are influenced by this little senior sister.

So it's not unusual for Duan Wu to be able to talk happily with Liu Yihuan, Si Feng thought, because Brother Liu and Senior Sister Duan Wu actually have the same personality, they are both so transparent, so knowing that he is a demon Afterwards, he did not criticize, but hit the nail on the head.

"You know that Xuanji has vowed to tell everyone who doubts you that Si Feng is not a demon."

"You know she swears on her life."

"You know she almost broke face with her own father, right?"

It is a great thing to be an enemy of one person and everyone, but Xuanji obviously didn't know it. She just stubbornly believed that everyone was wrong and misunderstood Sifeng, so when all the evidence was against Yu Sifeng Also excuse him in every possible way.

Nothing can defeat the God of War who guards the lover, except the betrayal of the lover.

Now that I think about Dragon Boat Festival, I also hate myself a little, and I couldn't help but slapped my forehead twice,

"I should have thought of it earlier. He is. How could you not be?" Birds are not solitary creatures. Now that I think about it, the frivolous widow with a beauty trap on his forehead is also very suspicious. No wonder his daughter is a bird spirit.

"Then do you still want to be with her?"

"Of course I want to!"

As a demon, concealing such a big secret is naturally painful. He doesn't know what will happen to him in the future, what will happen to his master, and what will happen to Lize Palace, but the only question asked by Senior Sister Duanwu, Si Feng is clear.

In fact, in his entire life, he never knew the answer to the question so clearly and resolutely at this moment.

"As long as I can be with Xuanji, I am willing to pay any price, even if... I can only live for one day."

His eyes are shining brightly, so firm, because he has made up his mind, because...

"Master, Senior Sister..." He suddenly changed back to the little stutterer who was not familiar with Chinese many years ago, "You, why are you crying?"

Yes, Senior Sister Duanwu cried.It's not the kind where the pear blossoms bring rain to make people cry, or the kind where the emotional breakdown bursts into tears and sprays out like a flood, sobbing in an unsightly way,

"You, why don't you do this, why don't I help you, why are you so tragic and sad."

Both of them were a little embarrassed, so one lowered his head and took the chicken soup and poured it vigorously, and the other raised his head to try to imitate the idol drama to stop tears, but when he looked up, he found that there was a piece of eaves tile missing on his head, and a picture of a boy flushed with anger The face was firmly embedded on it, and that face had even been hooped into a ridiculous square by the gaps in the tiles due to being too angry. The boy grew up and gritted his teeth and said,

"...you...you bastard...you bitch!"

The author has something to say:

我说错了····不会这么早结束···感谢在2021-03-1121:53:44~2021-03-1522:39:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 198572145 bottles; z.3 bottles; the mechanism is like this seat ⊙ω⊙1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like