Looking at Yi Feng's leaving figure, Bai Piaopiao stared at him for a long time.
In those eyes, the resentment lingered for a long time.
She never expected that her first invitation to the opposite sex would end in failure.
This feeling is really uncomfortable!
"But Mr. Yi, you..." However, Bai Piaopiao suddenly smiled and murmured: "You are really interesting!"
Yi Feng disappeared from sight, and Bai Piaopiao turned around and walked into the guest room behind her. After all, Maomao was still resting. Since she was here, she might as well clean up the room directly.
The room was very clean.
It's even cleaner than before Yifeng moved here.
Especially the bedding, which was folded into a tofu-like shape with edges and corners, made Bai Piaopiao's eyes flash with strange colors.
"Yi Feng, Yi Feng, you are obviously just a mortal, but even though you are such a mortal, you are always extraordinary!" Bai Piaopiao looked sideways at the clean bedding, and murmured thoughtfully: "Gentle and elegant, with temperament.
Extraordinary, the poems he composed were astonishing, the tunes he played broke my bottleneck, and even when my formation in the garden was wide open, you still came..."
"Who...are you?"
After being in a daze for a long time, Bai Piaopiao picked up the bedding on the bed and prepared to change it.
But as soon as she picked her up, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her smart eyes looked at the quilt in her hand.
It seems above.
Has a nice smell?
Bai Piaopiao looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she nudged the tip of her pretty nose.
The light fragrance entered her nose, which actually made her feel obsessed.
"Is this what he smells like?"
Unknowingly, I couldn't help but exert a little force on the palm of my hand holding the quilt, and I hesitated in my heart. Do I really want to change this quilt?
What was even more incredible to her was that she actually had the urge to hug this quilt and lie down here to sleep.
He clenched his teeth tightly.
In the end, he took action and turned his impulse into reality.
After gently stepping down, he covered himself with the quilt. The faint fragrance filled the air from all directions. Bai Piaopiao felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. He gradually fell asleep, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but close.
, my whole body relaxed.
Time passes slowly.
It's been a long time...
Bai Piaopiao woke up leisurely, feeling more comfortable than ever before. This sleep took away all the fatigue from her body.
She gently stretched out her hands from the quilt, grabbed the edge of the quilt, gently pulled it down to the tip of her nose, and couldn't help but smell it.
But while Bai Piaopiao was infatuated, she found someone staring at her.
He turned his head.
Sure enough, there was a pair of incredible big eyes looking at her, as if she had been here for a long time, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Ah, miss, you actually..."
Bai Piaopiao's face changed slightly, and she moved away from the quilt and came to Maomao's side, and blocked Maomao's mouth with her jade hands.
"Miss, please let me go." Maomao broke free, pointed to the wooden bed next to him and continued shouting: "You actually slept on the bed where Yifeng slept..."
"I don't!"
Bai Piaopiao blushed and quibbled, never expecting that such an unspeakable thing would be seen by others.
"You said no, I saw it just now."
But Maomao was still in disbelief and continued to shout, unable to cover his mouth.
"you……"
With a livid face, Bai Piaopiao shouted softly: "Stop talking."
"No, I want to say that you were sleeping in Yi Feng's bed just now. I saw it, and you are still making excuses." Maomao said unwillingly.
"you……"
Bai Piaopiao was told by Maomao that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into. With a fierce look on her face, she turned her palm into a knife and slapped Maomao on the back of the neck.
Rolling his eyes, Maomao fell directly to the ground.
Seeing this, Bai Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.
He touched his hot face and found that it was already red to his neck. Thinking back to this ridiculous thing, he felt extremely shy.
…
Yi Feng thought about Zhong Qing's injury and rushed down the mountain without stopping.
And in the martial arts hall, without the presence of Yifeng as the master, it is a little less lively and a little more cold.
The dog Ao Qing was lying on the floor bored, yawning.
"Shh!"
"Xiaozi, come here."
Suddenly, a light whistle sounded, followed by a playful voice that reached its ears.
Almost instantly, the hair all over Ao Qing's body exploded, and his heart was in his throat. He jumped up while lying on his stomach, and his limbs could not help but tremble.
With his hair standing on end, he was sweating coldly and slowly looked towards the manhole cover behind him.
"Skull, Lord Skull, do you have anything to give me?" Ao Qing stammered.