Xuanyuan Chengye's childlike eyes were full of nervousness, which made Mu Jieyu's heart feel warm as if it was being heated by fire. She couldn't help but lower her head and peck his little porcelain face.
"Aunt..." Xuanyuan Chengye's little face flushed, and he looked at Mu Jieyu with pout, and then lectured Mu Jieyu in a decent manner, "Father said that men and women cannot be intimate.
Auntie, you are a woman and Yeer is a man, so I cannot kiss Yeer!"
"Puch..." Mu Jieyu and Bai Wei were amused by Xuanyuan Chengye's little appearance at the same time, and then teased him, "Since Ye'er knows that men and women are not intimate, then that little thing just grabbed my aunt and wouldn't let go.
Do you want aunt to hold you?"
Mu Jieyu's words instantly made Xuanyuan Chengye's face turn red. He hesitated for a long time without saying a word. Seeing this, Mu Jieyu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha..."
"Auntie, my lovely little Ye'er, you are so cute!" After laughing, he stretched out his wolf claws to ravage Xuanyuan Chengye's pink face, and then he walked to the screen in a happy mood.
Let Bai Wei accompany Xuanyuan Chengye, and Mu Jieyu, who doesn't like contact with strangers, can only do it by himself. Ancient costumes are extremely cumbersome, and the more gorgeous the costumes, the more layered and difficult they are to sort out. Even if you live in this time and space
After fourteen years, Mu Jieyu still spent a lot of effort to dress neatly. However, Mu Jieyu, who was focused on getting dressed, did not notice that Xuanyuan Chengye suddenly ran out, and Bai Wei chased after him. When Mu Jieyu waited
When the words came out of the screen, Xuanyuan Chengye and Bai Wei were not seen, and a deep uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
She picked up her skirt and walked out quickly. When she reached the door, she saw Xuanyuan Chengye's small body lying on the stone steps outside the yard near the door. There was no one else in the empty yard, and it looked particularly quiet in the dark night.
, there was a faint fragrance floating in the cold wind. Without any time to think about it, Mu Jieyu rushed towards Xuanyuan Chengye with a quick stride.
She had just walked out of the room and rushed down the steps when a figure descended from the sky and stopped in front of her. The figure was dressed in white cloth, holding a long sword in his hand, and covered his face with a black scarf.
As soon as the man in white landed on the ground, he rushed toward Mu Jieyu like an arrow, and the long sword in his hand pierced Mu Jieyu's heart.
Mu Jieyu's feet slipped, his body leaned forward, and he leaned up to avoid the sweeping sword edge. He stretched out his arms and attacked the attacker's armpits at the same time.
The man reacted very quickly and stretched out his legs to kick Mu Jieyu's knees. Mu Jieyu raised his feet at the same time and collided with each other. The man in white used his strength to skillfully avoid the attack from Mu Jieyu's hand.
On one side, he turned around and stabbed Mu Jieyu in the back with the long sword in his hand.
Mu Jieyu paused in his steps, twisted his soft and boneless waist, and the Chinese robe draped on his shoulders slid out of his shoulders forcefully. The broad edge of the robe was wrapped around the long sword thrust by the man in white, and his body turned several times.
, when he turned around suddenly, the robe fell off his shoulders, and his jade arms shot out like lightning, grabbing the robe tightly.
The man in white looked at the long sword in his hand being tightly wrapped in a gorgeous robe, while the girl standing opposite him two swords away was wearing only a light-colored tube top dress of light blue, as white as a lotus root.
There is only a layer of transparent and seemingly invisible tulle on her arms, showing off her graceful and graceful figure. The fourteen-year-old flower-like girl's chest has also begun to take shape, forming a seductive beauty that makes people swell with blood.