It's plump, like holding a soft little bun.
However, this was evident from Chu Sheng's face.
He didn't really enjoy it.
Lei Yan looked at Chu Sheng with a puzzled expression:
"What does this mean?"
Chu Sheng silently withdrew his hand and said calmly:
"This means dating, understand?"
Lei Yan was taken aback by what she heard, and glanced at the ambiguous smiles of the people around her.
A deep red crimson crept onto his face in the glow of the setting sun.
"I...I refuse!"
She said it instinctively.
Chu Sheng:? ? ?
"I didn't confess to you, so why are you rejecting me?!"
Lei Yan immediately shouted:
"Then you should confess your feelings to me, and then I'll reject you!"
"Get out!"
"Hurry up! Or I'll blow you up!"
Chu Sheng:...
Are you poisonous?
Finally, forced into a corner by her, Chu Sheng said helplessly:
"I like you."
Anyway, if she goes along with this guy's wishes, she'll behave herself a bit.
"I, I, I...I refuse!"
Lei Yan, who usually speaks fluently, stuttered for the first time!
After all, this was the first time someone had confessed their feelings to her.
No one dared to do it before, since they were too young.
Otherwise, Old Lei would have invited him to drink the water of the Ghostly Pool long ago.
"Okay, okay?"
Chu Sheng said helplessly.
Lei Yan bit her lip and let out a loud hum.
Then he turned and left.
He returned to his machine.
But my heart was pounding very fast.
A small hand gently covers the heart!
I feel like I can't breathe properly.
Strange, is being confessed to such an exciting thing?
It felt even more nerve-wracking than when a bomb was detonating!
The people around were enjoying the spectacle and kept laughing.
Xu Qing, who was sitting next to her, glanced at Lei Yan, who was sitting in front of the machine in a daze.
He couldn't help but smile.
I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion:
Being young is wonderful!
After the little incident passed.
Chu Sheng looked back and saw that Feng Ling and Ruo Qingyan were still holding the sword, seemingly reluctant to let go.
Xiao Hui, meanwhile, was chugging away on the side.
Perhaps the desert was too dry, and they were thirsty.
After a while, Fengling slowly released her hand.
He said with a smile:
"If you want to experience it again in the future, just call me..."
Ruo Qingyan looked down at the sword in her hand.
Actually, after the wind chime let go of her hand.
She could still feel the sword spirit's call.
This means that the sword has accepted her!
Just now...
Her resonance with the sword finally reached a new level.
However, glancing to the side, I saw the wind chime's hand hanging naturally.
He nodded slightly.
"Um!"
I didn't tell him about it.
"Hehe, pretty impressive, right?"
Fengling said smugly.
Ruo Qingyan pursed her lips, but she still couldn't quite suppress her smile:
How did you do that?
The wind chime smiled mysteriously:
"Hehe, you'll see later..."
Clang—
The sword was pressed against his neck.
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
"You repay kindness with enmity, huh!"
"snort!"
Ruo Qingyan gave a light snort, "You're annoying!"
He sheathed his sword and walked forward.
Fengling grinned and quickly followed.
He completely understands this kind of pain.
After all, every time Ruo Han said those words, he wanted to stab him!
The two people behind them did not encounter any other energy fluctuations.
Forget about the demon race, I didn't even see a single teammate.
So the group was recalled.
In the evening, after washing up, the wind chimes gently asked Ruo Qingyan:
Are you still playing cards tonight?
If Qingyan received the message, a slight smile would appear on her lips:
[Still playing? Wasn't someone yawning non-stop this morning?]
"Cough cough... I can still fight!"
[Hurry up...]
After sending it, he immediately withdrew it.
I reposted it: 【Tch!】
However, this withdrawal took time.
In a flash, the wind chime arrived upstairs.
He entered the huge living room with a beaming smile.
The three of them played for a while.
Ruo Qingyan then suggested that she wanted to experience the sword spirit of that sword again.
Wind Chime readily agreed.
However, the clever Xiao Hui had already seen through everything.
That wasn't about wanting to feel the sword spirit; that was clearly about wanting to hold hands!
Look at her, how happy she is...
Still secretly laughing!
Why...
Love is terrifying!
Even the Holy Maiden could not withstand its erosion of the spirit!
Scary!
Xiao Hui vowed never to fall in love.
The two sat on the sofa, holding hands, each holding a sword.
The wind chimes gradually started to feel a little off.
It's a bit too hot with just the two of them alone in one room!
"Uh, wait a minute, I need to take off some clothes, I'm a little hot!"
Fengling took off her coat and felt that her palms were sweaty.
I rubbed it against my lap.
She glanced at Ruo Qingyan, whose pretty face was slightly flushed and whose eyes were lowered.
Her profile is so beautiful.
He cleared his throat and said softly:
"So, here I come?"
"Um..."
He suddenly felt nervous, and with trembling hands, he grasped hers.
I could clearly feel her hand tremble slightly.
hiss!
And so the two of them enjoyed it for the entire night!
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