Xi Ruoxuan thought about it and walked towards Master Murong involuntarily. But Mr. Murong ignored her at all and just watched the performance seriously. The performers started to perform again. This time, a little girl performed a show of stacking chairs. She stacked the chairs one by one. It was about to stack five chairs. The little girl was still stacking them one by one. Put it up, and in a blink of an eye, the chair has grown ten times, and there happens to be a big tree next to it. Looking up from below, the little girl is almost standing on the treetops. The onlookers around me had their hearts in their throats. What would happen if they fell down? Originally, this kind of worry was unnecessary. People are eating this food, and I am not sure who dares to play like this. But something is different today. Just now, the little girl was beaten by a dog, and there were some injuries on her calf. This was a big deal. Something happened to her feet, her whole body tilted, and she fell from a height of several meters in the air. If it fell directly to the ground, the little girl would be crippled even if she didn't die. At this critical moment, two vigorous figures flew up. One was naturally the suave Mr. Murong, and the other was Xiruoxuan who had traveled through time. As expected, Mr. Murong was very good at lightness kung fu. He jumped up, grabbed the little girl who was coming down with his left hand, and calmly held a branch with his right hand. Originally, all this was completed perfectly, but the only drawback was that Xi Ruoxuan also flew up. Her Qing Gong has just started. Although she has a good foundation, it is several meters high, so it is not easy to reach it. Xi Ruoxuan fell down just out of reach. It was because of her quick eyesight and quick hands that she also grabbed an object, and this object was none other than Mr. Murong's two calves. Xi Ruoxuan's hands were small and she couldn't grasp it, but she had a way. If she couldn't grasp her legs, it was very comfortable to grasp the pants around her legs. She felt comfortable, but Mr. Murong couldn't stand it anymore, so he felt a chill in his lower body and his whole trousers fell down.
The girls who were watching from below all widened their eyes: "Wow! Those thighs are so white, oops! There is only one panty, oops! You can still see it from the trouser leg..."
"Oh my! Let me take a look too. Wow! It's great! It's so exaggerated. No wonder he's so cool. Mr. Murong has a lot of money. If I marry him, it will be really exciting!"
"Go ahead and dream, you are worthy of my Murong. Young Master Murong is mine."
"Bah! Why do you say that Mr. Murong is yours? Just like you, you have no appearance, no body shape, and you still want to eat swan meat. Go back to your toad hole!"
"Tch, if you dare to scold me, I will fight with you today!" As he said this, the two women started to fight.
What about Mr. Murong, are you still hanging on the tree stupidly? Of course not, he jumped down, gently put the little girl on the ground, and immediately walked towards Xi Ruoxuan. What was Xiruoxuan doing at this moment? She was lying on Mr. Murong's pants and having a sweet dream. Didn't she fall down? Yes! She did grab the handsome boy's pants and get down. After the pants were unfolded, they turned into a deformed parachute. After Xiruoxuan landed, the pants were right on her face again. Wow! What does it smell like? It smells like urine, no! He is a handsome guy. How can a handsome guy's pants smell like urine? Forget it, forget it, if it tastes good, it will taste good! He's a handsome guy, so it's forgivable that he smells like urine. It would be even better if he sprayed on some perfume. oops! Was my request too high? Xi Ruoxuan simply lay on the ground and pretended to be faint, allowing herself to have close contact with the handsome boy's pants for a while.