"You little idiot, I know I'm handsome, so you don't have to look at me like that."
"No, Hun Danyu" The dazzling lights hit the background, as if illuminating a certain room in the Palace of Versailles. To the right of the gorgeous fireplace, golden tassels hung from the armrests of the scarlet sofa, and retro European copper
On the bed, the snow-white and transparent curtains with lace flowed down, spread out on the elegant pure white Persian carpet, and the graceful and luxurious Xia Nuonuo looked at Yu Yu with a serious face, eyes shining with light.
"Explanation is cover-up, cover-up is fact, I am indeed handsome"
"Hun Danyu... I'm very serious." Xia Nuonuo curled her lips and touched her nose with her hand, then pointed at Yu Yu's face.
"What's wrong?" Yu Yu frowned, little idiot...what are you going to do? Could it be that it was too scary just now and received some stimulation? It's not that bad.
"You..." Xia Nuonuo struggled for a moment. A ray of moonlight penetrated the clouds and mist, and a ripple of light appeared on Xia Nuonuo's cheek. The fine light was like dots of diamonds, and a dazzling silver light jumped out.
"What...what happened to me?" Qian Yu's nose twitched slightly, and a scent from Xia Nuonuo lingered in his nose.
"There is something dirty on Yu Yu's face, don't move..." That is, the voice that belongs only to angels is pure, clean and penetrating. There is no such pure tone in the human world. It is as beautiful as the soft petals floating in the clear spring of the mountain stream, filling the air.
Emits light and fragrant water mist, white and transparent
"Hmm..." Yu Yu nodded like this in a strange way, and stayed in place, lowering his head slightly. Xia Nuonuo stood on tiptoes, her crystal eyes shining brightly.
She leaned close to his earlobe, whispered a few words, and then...