Bingm is helpless, and a heart of ice is softened by her cunning. I remembered the scene a few days ago (a few years in the world) and felt even more regretful. So I picked up a towel, pulled her to sit down, and gently gave her a good look.
Rub the wet hair.
"Beautiful brother..."
"Don't call me brother!"
When Bingm heard her call her brother, Bingyan felt uncomfortable and refused coldly.
Xiao Qianxun stuck out her tongue, "What do I want to call you?"[
"M."
M?
Xiao Qianxun blinked and frowned. This name is so familiar.
But no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't remember it again, so I simply stopped thinking about it.
"Mh, where did you come from, why should you save me?"
Bingm was speechless, silently rubbing her black hair.
"A beauty in Ice, are you a good person or a bad person?"
"What do you think?"
The black hair was slightly dry, and Xiao Qianxun turned around mischievously. The beautiful and handsome face fell into her eyes. She had seen the demon king and thought the demon king was the best, but she didn't expect that this one was the best.
The cold temperament of his whole body, the aloofness revealed between his eyebrows, and the expressionless expression of the Bingyan, Qianxun liked it very much.
Xiao Qianxun smiled playfully, stretched out her little hand to touch the Bingyan. Bingm's face turned red and she coldly grabbed her little hand.
"presumptuous!"
It's not disgusting, but fear.
At this young age, he actually knew how to touch a handsome man!
Alas, when you grow up, will you also be like the one who became the queen back then?
"Men and women should not be rude!"
Feared that when she saw another man, she also touched others like this, and that Bingm's heart would be uncomfortable.
Xiao Qianxun tilted her head and flattened her mouth, "Hmph, why not kiss me? Haven't you hugged me?"
Bingm's face turned red and she glared at her angrily, but she couldn't get angry.[
When Xiao Qianxun saw that the handsome man was just blushing, she felt a little more secretly. This person was quite good, and she was not like that King Ling, who touched and kissed her. She was only ten years old.
"You can practice with me in the future." Bingm said unnaturally when he saw his dripping eyes looking him up and down.
“What is cultivation?”
Xiao Qianxun widened her eyes, "Is it something fun? something delicious?"