Sijin smiled slightly, happily accepted the compliments, and said thank you softly.
That Yan Zhi, wow, how could this monster be so obsessed with her that her eyes would light up in the blink of an eye?
Not only her, but also the two female stylists around her were so infatuated that they couldn't take their eyes away.
Sijin glanced around and suddenly felt uncomfortable. He deliberately coughed twice, with an obviously jealous expression. Yan Zhen's heart tightened and he quickly sent people to get on the helicopter and get out.
Then he walked up to Sijin Man with elegant steps, fluttered his sleeves coquettishly and said: "Little perverted girl, are you so fascinated by this young master that you don't know what to do? Is it enough for the artistic conception now? Does it match your heart?"
The image of a handsome man?”
"Hehe, enough, enough, that's enough."
Sijin swallowed hard and stared at him unblinkingly.
She has never seen Yan Zhi with such a perfect makeup. Look, he is wearing a white brocade robe that wraps his body in a perfect fit. His two thin lips are slightly pursed, with a enchanting smile.
The corners of her lips were lightly curled, and her snowy cheeks were so pure that there was no trace of mundane aura, giving people a completely charming feeling.
He gently picked up the sword, holding the hilt with his long, boneless fingers. The breeze came, and the few strands of black hair hanging down from him brushed past Sijin's cheeks and slid past Sijin's slender eyelashes.
, very light, very light.
Sijin's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, "Zhen, you are so beautiful that I want to hide you forever among my beautiful mountains, lakes, flowers and valleys, hiding you forever from anyone."
"You don't know, when those two female makeup artists looked at you just now, I felt extremely uncomfortable. What should I do? Why are you so shocking?"
"Fool." Yan Zhi curled up his lips. Why didn't he want the little fairy in front of him to be hidden and admired by only one person forever?
"Sit down and let me entertain you with my sword dance."
Yan Zhi personally pulled Sijin onto a soft cushion, then straightened up and walked dozens of steps away with light steps. His whole body felt like a breeze,
Sijin sat down obediently, feeling extremely good. When she raised her head, she could see the rising clouds of urine. If she didn't look at the canyon below, she really doubted whether she was deep above the clouds.
And the man in purple clothes flying above the clouds has picturesque eyebrows, red lips like cherry blossoms, and cold snow-like cheeks that are so pure that there is no trace of mundane aura, and his body exudes an extremely feminine aura.
The green hair on his head was casually draped over his shoulders, pouring down like a waterfall. Countless hair strands were blown up by the breeze, making people instantly intoxicated by his flowing long hair.
Sijin hugged the pipa and shook her head. The evil spirit was so beautiful that it was irresistible. In an instant, people could fall into his beauty and couldn't extricate themselves. She had read many Chinese fairy tales and wanted to imagine herself in ancient costumes like Hu Ge.
The handsome man can be regarded as a truly handsome man, but compared with him, he is not even one ten thousandth. There are really no words to express his evil appearance.
At the moment when Sijin was fascinated by his beauty, the sword in his hand suddenly rose, and the originally gentle and charming aura suddenly turned into fortitude.
"Accompaniment, my dear, don't be crazy, look at me, your mouth is watering." Yan Zhi's sword was like a dragon coming out of the world, the wind brought up gently caressed his long black hair, and he bowed his waist.