One was dressed in a rich attire, with a gold and purple base, embroidered with light-colored borders, a belt with shining gold threads, and shiny jade carvings. He wore black boots with exquisite and neat decorations. And his face was pink, his brows were slightly open, and his eyes were
Like the stars shining brightly at night, the thin lips are slightly pursed, like cinnabar mixed with water. Like pearls and jade, from a distance, they look like the legendary White Jade Wall Man. As the saying goes, fresh skin is better than pink, and the face is as pink as pink.
.Under the carved mausoleum with a ball in hand, there are lotus leaves hanging from the hook. The fragrant squirrel floats with the movement of the wrist, and the light clothes let the wind blow. Emei is jealous, and the new makeup is as close as the palace.
The other young man next to him seemed younger, but no less handsome. He was dressed in blue and black bottoms, simple and natural, flowing like the wind. He had an outstanding appearance and a graceful figure. Just like the young man's eyebrows were like bows and his eyes were enchanting.
It looks like a bewitching heavenly palace. It looks better than Anling. In the middle of the moon, Chang'e must be jealous, and the palace ladies are celebrating their distant aspirations.
"Is he coming or not?" There is no doubt that the person who asked the question was the fourteen-year-old bully Ye Ye. After some transformation by Zhiwei before going out, the image of the naughty young master was fundamentally reversed.
"How did I know? Didn't I tell you to listen to what they were saying!" Zhiwei, another 13-year-old girl disguised as a man, nodded her little head, already a little sleepy.
The little bully always acted out of common sense, and what he said and did was always full of ambiguities. Finally, Zhiwei couldn't stand it anymore and decided to take him out to experience it.
Last night, Wang Tingshu came outside her house to climb the wall, and suddenly the whole street was lit up with fire. He led the Bawang Gang to surround her house. She wanted to endure it, but he came in front of everyone.
He said: She is mine! I will never let you take her away!
In this case, it would be fine if he talked to her in private, but he turned out to be so serious. He is already fourteen years old, so he should know some things!
Thinking like this, Zhiwei brought Little Overlord to see the words "people's words are to be feared" the next day.
"It's so annoying." The little bully pulled his hair pitifully. He pouted and looked so cute. Zhiwei couldn't hold it back. "Ah... don't pinch me! It hurts."
Even so, the little bully still turned his head in a well-trained manner and let Zhiwei pinch the other side.
She said that if you don't pinch it neatly, your face will look bigger on one side and smaller on the other. That would be ugly, and he doesn't want that!
Zhiwei has wanted to dress up the little bully like this for a long time. She always has this urge every time the little bully appears in front of her wearing a "golden" color.
If it weren't for her laziness, she would have asked him to change it long ago.
Although the other factors of having a cute face are not too important, it doesn’t look comfortable like this. It looks like a cute little crystal!
"Just wait patiently, the version here is the most correct."
"I know everything about yesterday, why do I still come to listen?"
"Why don't you worry about so much! Just listen!" She got up early in the morning to do that, sacrificing so much sleep time, how easy is it for her!
The little bully shrank and saw Zhiwei nodding her head and pursed her lips, then he put the small soft pillow hidden in his arms under her head.