Su Kui squinted the reflection of Shuiguang's eyes, squinting at her, "Why don't you speak?"
"Ah... Aunt..." Ling Ruo leaned over, leaning on her snow-white shoulder with a smile, and whispered softly: "I just want to touch it, aunt's skin, what is it?"
"laugh-"
She shook her head, glanced at her angrily, and smiled, "Then you are talking about what is made of aunt's skin."
"Uh… "
Lingruo blinked, can't you say it's a fox skin, right
Seeing that she was not angry, Ling Ruo had the courage to stretch out a hand again. This time, the entire palm was placed on her back, and it fell off with a light slip.
She blinked her bright apricot eyes like a hidden star, curled her eyebrows in a thoughtful manner, seeming to be entangled, "Well... it seems to be made of water, and it seems to be a good warm jade," she shook her head. Seeing that Su Kui didn't refuse her, she rubbed her waist in an even worsening, "Oh, my aunt, your skin is so good..."
After a while, a cold little hand reached into the water to block her.
The water wave moved slightly, and there seemed to be blue smoke floating in front of her eyes, and Lingruo regained her senses, but saw that her aunt had already gone ashore barefoot, the exquisite curve was covered under a soft blue aquatic robe.
She pursed her lips regretfully, but saw that her aunt had already taken a light step and came, raising her eyebrows condescendingly.
From her angle, you can see that her slender fan-shaped eyelashes are distinct.
Su Kui picked up a splash on her toes and asked her, "Lingruo, you know, your actions are in the world, what is it called?"
Lingruo was puzzled and looked up innocently.
She curled her lips and spit out one word from her red lips, "Deng disciple—"
Then he turned around, the corners of his clothes swayed slightly while he was moving.
The lotus grows step by step.
Lingruo stared at her elegant posture, her back straight away, pouting slightly, dissatisfied, "What!"
When she really is a little girl who doesn't know the world!
The next day, Su Kui accidentally knocked over the rouge box.
The origin of the incident is like this.
Lingruo, who had tasted the interesting things outside, couldn't sit still anymore, but yesterday she wandered around the street and bought it from the street to the end of the alley. When she returned to the shop, she was already empty-handed.
So, after selling for a while, she had to stretch out her hand at Su Kui with a shy face.
Su Kui raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"
Who knows, Ling Ruo's two index fingers are facing each other, and her small eyes look erratic and slowly towards her, "I don't have any money anymore—"
drink! This is justified.
But she was so angry that she fell down, turned her beautiful eyes, and didn't look at her directly, "I gave you a purse of silver yesterday, and you spent it all?"
Lingruo nodded obediently, very innocent, "Yes."
"What did you buy?"
Lingruo broke his fingers and explained what he did yesterday and what he bought.
What kind of candied haws, the painter of sugar people, his saliva overflowed to the corners of his lips as he spoke.
But when she listened, her hand in making rouge loosened, and the rouge box was dumped, dyeing her crimson.
These are all white flowers, and they are all caused by this little girl who doesn't know the suffering of the world.
Seeing her unpromising appearance, Su Kui patted the powder on her hands, compared her little finger to Lingruo, and said, "Did you see it? It's just such a small piece. The candied haws and donkeys are enough to roll You are buried alive and there is still left!"
Lingruo's eyes were round when she heard it, shouting deceived, rolling up her sleeves and going to the small merchants to settle the accounts.