"Hush!" Yun Qingyan whistled teasingly and raised her eyebrows.
"I can't tell, Ji Weiran, he's really good at flirting with girls!" Yun Qingyan leaned her back against the door, with a smile on her face, looking uninhibited.
When Xing Ling came over, this was what he saw.
My heart skipped a beat.
The young man leaning at the door was lazy, carefree and unrestrained. The sunlight outside the window shone on half of his face. The delicate androgynous face was filled with warmth, which made people's eyes freeze.
Baili Qingxue looked at Yun Qingyan helplessly, with a doting smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
The closer you get to her, the more you can see her changing faces.
Like an endless treasure chest, she can always bring you more surprises and you can never get enough.
Whether it was Yun Qingyan, who was unruly and unruly back then, or the handsome young man he is now.
It's a pity that he can't catch this floating cloud...
"You... you... let me go!" Xinglan pushed Ji Weiran. Although he was pushing, his strength was not very strong.
Suddenly, she saw the red-armored woman standing outside the door, her face turned red, "Sister!"
This call made Xing Ling's cold face return to normal instantly, as if the heart palpitations just now were just an illusion.
She smiled in her heart and shook her head. Maybe she had never seen such an uninhibited and romantic young man who dared to argue with her before, but she suddenly fell in love with a young boy.
Yun Qingyan turned her head when she heard the words and saw a woman standing opposite the door, wearing a close-fitting red armor, cold and delicate, as alluring as a red rose.
Isn't that the thorny rose I met in the Forest of No Return a few days ago
Ji Weiran obviously also saw Xing Ling.
The shadow of the ninth-level peak Xuanyuan Master still shrouded Ji Weiran's heart. When he saw Xing Ling, Ji Weiran subconsciously let go of the hand around Xing Lan and said loudly, "Don't misunderstand me!
I just helped her, I didn't take advantage of him! "
Xinglan, who was pushing Ji Weiran just now, lost his balance and fell backward due to inertia, falling to the ground.
"You bastard!" Her delicate skin hit the floor, and the misty eyes of the eldest lady, who had never been hurt before, were instantly covered with mist.
She touched her hand and suddenly found an empty space. She turned around subconsciously and saw the big hole behind her, breaking out in a cold sweat.
I almost fell out of the hole.
Ji Weiran touched his nose, feeling very puzzled and confused.
Where is he as a bastard
She had told him to let go before. Didn't he let go now? Why was she blamed on him again
He didn't want to be beaten again by her sister!
The fists of the ninth-level Xuanyuan Master are not tasty at all.
This time Xing Ling did not attack, but waved to Xing Lan, "Lan'er, come here."
Xinglan fell on the ground with his back, and there was a big hole behind him. He had both hands on the edge of the hole. In this position, if he wanted to get up, he had to turn over to find a better point of strength.
She took a deep breath and said to Ji Weiran, "You bastard, pull me up quickly!"
"You've already called me a hooligan, and you still want me to help you?" Ji Weiran raised his eyebrows and said very dissatisfied, but still duplicity, he put an arm around Xinglan's back and evacuated her from the edge of the cave entrance.
When Xinglan came together, she ran towards Xingling like a rabbit returning home and leaned close to her, as if this way she felt a little safer.
Feeling Xing Ling's sharp gaze, Ji Weiran took a few cautious steps and said, "Sister, you heard me clearly this time! She asked me to give her a hand!"
Don't take your anger out on him again.
(End of chapter)