Yun Qiyou talked for a long time, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't answer, as if he was in a trance.
It wasn't until Yun Qiyou pushed him that Ye Xiaochuan jumped up as if he'd been electrocuted and his mind returned to normal.
Yun Qiyou said: "What are you thinking about?"
Ye Xiaochuan laughed dryly and said: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about whether if you hadn't pulled me out at the altar just now and I used my sensationalism, the great wizard and the clan leader would tell us about the Wanxiang Pan. In fact, I should have tried just now.
Try it!”
Yun Qiyou was speechless for a while. He was in a bad mood. He thought Ye Xiaochuan was also in a bad mood and felt depressed because he had no clues.
Clinker, this guy is not thinking about the curse of the two swords at all, he is thinking about some sensational nonsense.
However, after being tormented by Ye Xiaochuan like this, she felt much better. Ye Xiaochuan rejected her feelings a while ago, which made her very hurt. She made up her mind never to have any entanglement with this guy again. As a result, Ye Xiaochuan just came back today.
He seemed to have forgotten his decision.
Alas, the carefree and happy-go-lucky look exuded by Ye Xiaochuan was like an addictive poison, making Yun Qiyou fall into it every time she was with him and unable to extricate herself.
She envied Ye Xiaochuan's character, who was carefree and carefree. Even if he encountered countless extremely troublesome things, he would not take them to heart.
Every time she was with Ye Xiaochuan, every time she talked to him, Yun Qiyou would feel that she would relax inexplicably. This feeling fascinated her and made her unforgettable for ten years.
How wonderful it would be if I had someone with this kind of personality.
She sighed softly, sat on the thick tree trunk, hugged her knees with her hands, rested her chin on her knees, raised her head, looked at the stars in the sky, her expression was a little melancholy, like a little daughter who couldn't sleep late at night, pushing
He opened the window and looked at Lang Yue, imagining his future Prince Charming.
The night in the Black Forest is very cold, and the elves are all resting and sleeping in their tree holes. The surroundings are quiet, except for the whirring sound of the ancient god's branches and leaves blown by the night wind, and not even the low sound of night insects.
A man and a woman alone, in this moonlight environment, are most likely to stimulate hormones in the body. Ye Xiaochuan looked at Yun Qiyou, whose little daughter's expression was clearly revealed at this moment, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Yun Qiyou is a complete person.
Although the figure of Fangfang's great beauty is not as good as that of Baili Yuan, among the fairies, she can be considered to be convex and curvy, with long legs and slim waist.
No. Especially that face, which looks as cold as ice from the front, like nine
Tian Xuan Nu is even more incredible when viewed from the side, just like a painting or a poem. Even a guy like Ye Xiaochuan, who has reached out to the world, can't help but be fascinated by it at this moment.
Yun Qiyou, who was hugging his knees and admiring the moon, saw that Ye Xiaochuan had not spoken for a long time, so he couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. Two small crimson clouds appeared on Yun Qiyou's flawless white cheeks.
I saw Ye Xiaochuan staring at him with a pig-headed face, and his mouth watered. It was really disgusting.
If someone saw him showing such a vulgar look, it goes without saying that Zhan Chen would have already pulled out his sheath and gouged out the other person's eyes.
But every time Ye Xiaochuan looked at him like this, Yun Qiyou not only wasn't angry, but instead felt a rare shyness.
A woman is a strange animal that cannot be understood or understood.
Ye Xiaochuan was startled when he saw Yun Qiyou's clear eyes looking at him. He wiped away the dripping drool on his chin, squatted on the ground holding his head and shouted: "Don't slap me in the face."
"fool."
Yun Qiyou didn't hit him, but just said these two words softly in his mouth.
After saying that, he actually smiled, very lightly.
Ye Xiaochuan liked her smile, and she had never forgotten this. She had a dead face all day long, and it would be strange if she didn't scare Ye Xiaochuan away.
Ye Xiaochuan waited for a long time, but did not wait for the violent beating, and then slowly poked his head out. Seeing Yun Qiyou smiling, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it... I thought you were going to
Hit me."
Yun Qiyou said angrily: "If you eat less of the fairy's tofu, you won't have this bad habit."
Ye Xiaochuan quibbled: "You have wronged me again! I, Ye Xiaochuan, am a noble young gentleman, nicknamed Pan An Yushu Linfeng Jade Faced Little Flying Dragon. How could I eat the fairy's tofu without any trouble? This is a rumor!"
Yun Qiyou said: "Rumors? I know the rest, but how many fairies have you touched in Cangyun Sect? No, I should say, how many fairies have you not touched?"
Ye Xiaochuan was about to continue his quibbles, but suddenly he felt a little guilty for no reason. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case. From the senior sister to the junior sister, even the slightly beautiful female disciples of the outer sect seemed not to be.
Escape from your own clutches.
He decided not to discuss the matter with Yun Qiyou.
But Yun Qiyou was so ignorant of current affairs. Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan didn't speak, he asked: "Why don't you speak? Are you ashamed of yourself and speechless?" Ye Xiaochuan said: "Actually, it's not as bad as you said.
Many, I mainly hang around Samsara Peak. The female disciples of Cangyun's other four lines have little to do with me. Besides, I just take advantage of my hands, feet and words. At most, I can give you a hug or touch my butt.
Yes, if I take further action
It doesn’t matter.”
This is true. A person must have a bottom line. This is the bottom line Ye Xiaochuan set for himself.
If he was a person with no bottom line, Yun Qiyou failed to forcefully use the Beidou God-killing Sword Technique ten years ago and was in a coma for two days. His innocence would have been gone long ago. The tearless man with a clean face was knocked into a coma by the strange poison of the tree demon.
, unable to move, he had already been ruined by Ye Xiaochuan.
It is precisely because Ye Xiaochuan has this bottom line that he never thinks of himself as a morally corrupt thief. Of course, he does not think of himself as a morally upright gentleman from the bottom of his heart.
A villain among gentlemen, a gentleman among villains.
This is the definition he gave himself. Yun Qiyou smiled again when she heard Ye Xiaochuan's rebuttal. She didn't care how many women Ye Xiaochuan had contact with, and she didn't care how many women he had eaten from. Even if it was her
Senior sister Ning Xiangruo and second senior sister Yang Liudi were touched by Ye Xiaochuan on their hands and waists along the way.
, she also laughed it off, because she really understood Ye Xiaochuan, and his frivolous behavior was actually just his playful thoughts. She said: "Stop talking about these boring things, tell me about the two days you left.
What did you go through in those ten days? Don't talk to me about those scenes. I want to hear what happened between you and Wan Yan Wu Lei after the tree demon. I know you too well. You said everything in detail, except
You encountered a terrifying tree demon, but you brushed it off. There must be something in it that you don’t want to tell others."
