"That's it, that's it. I've been like this since I debuted. I hope I can still be charming in the future." Bingzhu really couldn't bear the praise, so Yan Shui just said that.
He is narcissistic in front of Shui Yi.
Fortunately, Yan Shui didn't eat too much in the morning, otherwise he would have been fed back, which could range from nausea to vomiting.
"I knew I was ugly. If I complimented you a few times, my true colors would be revealed. If I had known this, I shouldn't have praised you." Yan Shui rolled his eyes and taught Bing Zhu a lesson.
Bingzhu chuckled and disagreed. The two young couples were really good at flirting. They were in love with each other and were inseparable. They really looked like a couple.
"No way, no way. I will be infinitely charming from now on. My wife, wouldn't you be more respectable?" Bingzhu changed the topic and changed the topic.
"That's right. You have to be so charming all the time. If I show up, your face will be greatly improved. I'm afraid that before you finish showing your charm, you will look old-fashioned, which will cause trouble." Yan Shui held the hot hand of the ice candle.
He held it tightly and refused to let go, as if he was afraid it would slip away.
For Bingzhu, having a woman hold his hand is the happiest thing in the world. Bingzhu squinted his kind eyes, imagining that he had come to heaven and earth, and was very happy. The curve of the corner of his mouth raised, envious of the dead.
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"My wife, your hands are so thin and white. To touch them, you really feel guilty." Bingzhu told the truth. There was nothing particularly outstanding about Yan Shui, except for those small hands, which were so exquisite.
Just like pearls, impeccable.
Not to mention that an outstanding man like Bingzhu would be tempted, even those pretty pretty boys would make their eyes pop out when they saw Yan Shuiyi's hands.
Even so, Yan Shuiyi is still not satisfied. This just shows that people's desires can rise infinitely, some people can stop in moderation, and some people will never be satisfied.
But desire also requires capital. If her cultivation level of Yan Shui is so high, she will naturally have the capital to think about higher desires. As for whether it can become a reality, it depends on her good fortune in Yan Shui.
"How good are you?" It seems that all women will say "How good are you" when a man praises certain parts of their body. It's exactly the same, without even the slightest change. I don't know if it's for some purpose or in fact.
That's the essence of my heart.
As soon as Yan Shui said that, Bing Zhuguang smiled even more obscenely, as if it was not a condemnation but a compliment.
A hot kiss was like water vapor, sticking to Yan Shui's face, very gentle. Yan Shui smiled for some unknown reason, as if molasses was tempting.
"That's it, let's start practicing the Vajra Divine Sword." Yan Shuiyi may have enjoyed enough, so he didn't need Bing Zhu to continue to be ambiguous, and pushed Bing Zhu away from his body with a palm of his hand.
Bingzhu didn't want to cling to Yanshui Yi, so Bingzhu consciously stood up from the stool and prepared to practice the Vajra Sword with Yanshui Yi.