Chapter 57
The slightly green and astringent young man stood upright in front of the bed with a brand-new dress in his hand. However, the slightly thin figure was exposed in the sight of the monsoon smoke.
Young unique green astringent, and that slender waist, the composition of the picture extravagant and enchanting.
"……" The monsoon smoke didn't even think of it. I just came here and saw such a picture of young people's dressing.
For a while, Liuhuo froze in place, naked, with the clothes that the guards had just sent in his hand, while the girl standing opposite him, her eyes shining, swam back and forth on his body.
I don't know why, there is always a kind of misperception that I am regarded as a woman.
"Yes?" After a moment's surprise, Liuhuo naturally put on his clothes to cover the spring light.
At this moment, the monsoon smoke took back its sight and felt its chin thoughtfully. "I didn't see that xiaoliuhuo has such a good figure. I thought you were thin."
Liu Huo button's hand suddenly froze.
"Don't be shy. You have to agree with each other. It's OK for me to inspect the goods in advance." The monsoon smoke laughs extremely rogue, one buttocks sat on the side chair.
The flow of fire is silent.
She has been talking to herself for a long time?!
"I'm looking for you today. I have something to discuss with you." The smiling opening of monsoon smoke.
"What is it?" Liu Huo sighed a little. He had a headache for someone's shamelessness.
"I'm going to see some scum later. You know, I'm such a delicate woman. I'm not the match of those people at all, so I need you to help me block it." The face of monsoon smoke is not red and breathless.
The expression of Liuhuo is so stiff that it can no longer be.
This woman, where is she weak?
"I've saved your life. You won't fail to meet such a small demand, will you?" The monsoon smoke said with a smile.
"……" Liuhuo looks at the monsoon smoke with a very complicated expression.
I'm afraid he's never seen such a thick skinned woman in his life.
No matter how "disrespectful" Liuhuo's eyes are, the monsoon smoke is not moved at all. When going to the city Lord's mansion, it must be against Lei's father and son. You don't need to think about monsoon smoke. Lei's father and son always want to use the marriage between the original Lord and Lei Min as an article. How can monsoon smoke jump in foolishly.
She didn't believe it. She put on a "ambiguous" beautiful youth, and Lei Min's face could still smile?
After being disgusted by Lei's father and son so many times, she naturally wants to go back.
With the monsoon smoke on his chin, he looked at the face of Liuhuo with a smile. He said, "if you don't agree, I will not leave.".
Liuhuo was silent for a long time, then said: "OK."
"I'll let you know when I leave." The monsoon smoke that got the answer left contentedly.
Liuhuo frowns slightly, looking at the back of the monsoon smoke leaving, the mood is extremely complex.
Salvation, acceptance, care
Strange as she is, she is his benefactor after all.
"Ah..." Liuhuo could not help sighing.
……
[irresponsible little theater]
a certain North: a little madman!
Fengyan: Ang?
A North: you are the most lecherous woman in all my hostesses, you know? You are an immortal cultivator. I can't hold your master's coffin!
Fengyan: let him out. He just wants to see my family's pretty face.
Some North:
Wind and smoke: touch food and lust, do you want to destroy people's desire and preserve natural principles? I didn't expect you to be such a writer.
A North: I didn't expect you to be such a hostess!!
Fengyan: I'll tease xiaoliuhuo. Don't be so nervous.
North: I'm very glad.
Fengyan: huh?
Some North: you have been cut to death, otherwise, if there is such an immoral immortals as you, they will take jujube pills!
Wind and smoke: