953 Chapter 953 The little flower girl is pitiful 23
To be fair, this action is not out of the ordinary, but you can feel the boy's warm breath on your fingertips, and there is an unconcealable kiss in it.
Zhu Chu's pupils suddenly dilated a bit, and finally when she couldn't bear it any longer, the young man consciously let go of her hand, stepped back slightly, and said warmly: "I'll wait for Chu Chu to come back."
Every time he leaves for a short time, the young man will say this. He seems to be happy to put himself in the position of a little sweetheart, with a well-behaved and lovable temperament.
Zhuchu paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that she was once again bewitched by the person in front of her. She thought for a moment, then quickly leaned over to the young man and kissed him at the corner of his eye.
The mole at the corner of the flower boy's eye is small, but it does not ruin the beautiful face at all. Instead, it is more like a finishing touch and adds to the beauty. Zhu Chu has had this idea for a long time, but now he has the opportunity to implement it.
"That's it, I'm leaving first."
Just like her surprise just now, the young man was caught off guard by this incident, and his expression was obviously a little confused. Zhu Chu quickly pushed away with evil intentions, then jumped on the sword and disappeared into the sky.
Huaiyu couldn't catch up with him. After thinking about it for a moment, the girl's behavior just now was probably a small revenge for his sudden action, with a hint of arrogance in the childishness.
He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch the corners of his eyes. There seemed to be still the feeling of close contact just now, but it seemed to be just an illusion, causing people to unconsciously tighten the corners of their lips.
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Zhu Chu's exposure among the Immortal Sect has been much higher during this period. In addition, she has the leader's token on her body, so there is no possibility that anyone will mistake her for her.
Because the senior sister looks too much like a person who doesn’t eat the fireworks of this world.
When we first met, the boy's eyes were still full of admiration, but now it has changed. After thinking about it, only that one thing is enough to change it.
However, he was just too curious.
There are many male disciples in the Immortal Sect who admire the senior sister. Zhong Liming is different from them. He understands that this is a woman he cannot get, so he is more inclined to respect his strength.
Zhuchu knew that dual cultivation was possible in the world of immortality, and there were many people looking for beautiful cauldrons for their cultivation. She didn't want the young man to be thought of doing that.
It's quite embarrassing to be caught peeping... Zhong Liming smiled: "Well, senior sister, ah, no, I mean the young man on the head mountain, who is yours?"
Since there were no strange emotions in Zhong Liming's eyes, Zhu Chu had a pretty good impression of him and didn't mind answering the question: "He is my future Taoist companion."
Worried that Zhu Chu would not understand the process of the competition, the elders sent someone over to explain it to Zhu Chu. It was a coincidence that the person sent over was Zhong Liming.
Apart from Zhu Chu, the senior sister of the Immortal Sect, Zhong Liming is the most outstanding new generation in the Immortal Sect. He glanced at Zhu Chu several times along the way, and was finally caught by Zhu Chu.
She raised her eyebrows and looked over: "Are you curious about me? Just ask whatever you want."
"It's true." Zhong Liming's eyes widened and he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "He is a perfect match for the leader."
It doesn’t matter what you want to cultivate. As long as you are not a cripple, there will definitely be no shortage of natural resources and treasures for senior sister to pile up people.
Mainly, the person is good-looking and compatible.
"Thank you." Zhu Chu accepted the kind blessing and added, "You don't have to hide it when others ask."
Chapter completed!