The morning sun is warm, and the atmosphere on Feather Island is youthful and peaceful. The crisp laughter of the girls spreads throughout the island. The relaxation of having just overcome the crisis fills the entire island with a very happy mood. Some elderly Feathers who once did not want to reproduce
After this incident, everyone secretly drank water from the Zimu Spring and touched their bellies, their faces glowing.
The young Yuren girls didn't have that kind of thought. Instead, they often raised their eyes to look in the direction of their uncle's residence, not knowing what they were thinking.
But what everyone is looking at today is the entrance to the temple.
Outside the door of the temple where prayers and sacrifices were held as usual, a soft girl stood.
Literally, it's so soft that it's almost paralyzing.
The hardest clam shell in her body was tied tightly with a string of Buddhist beads, and she was not allowed to close it. Standing there in broad daylight, even though her arms and legs were tightly hugged, An An still felt that she was just like opening her arms to look at others.
I am accustomed to relying on clam shells for protection and cover. Once I open the clam shell like this, my inner feeling is almost like stripping naked... which is not allowed to be described in the review.
In fact, her clothes were completely intact, and the light blue dress was very beautiful. Her hands and feet were not restricted, but she felt like there was no place to put them, and even hugging her couldn't stop the feeling of shame.
This is entirely due to her own inner factors. From Yuren's point of view, it is simply impossible to understand her strange emotion. She opened her clam shell, and it looked exactly like Yuren opening her wings. She opened her wings every day.
, generous and cheerful, and think this is a very beautiful performance. Who would have thought that this guy with a pair of beautiful "wings" would actually feel ashamed?
It’s not like I’m taking off your clothes. What are you thinking about?
Human beings are all different, and feathered women and clam women are completely different species, so it is very difficult to understand each other.
"Mom, she's so weird. Why does she shrink up?"
"Yes, her face is red. Is anyone bullying her?"
"I don't know...she's a bit short. Maybe she feels ashamed of being too short."
Qin Yi almost laughed when he heard this in the dark. She is a bit short. Although An An is not tall, she is about 1.6 meters tall. For a soft girl, this height is not considered short. It's because you Yuren are too tall.
He's almost 1.7 meters tall, but Yu Shang is almost 1.8 meters tall. All the models are tall and thin, and they look down on other soft girls...
In fact, people who are bigger than you in some areas say... Yuren are generally not too big, they can only be considered moderate. Compared with their body proportions, they actually look small. An An's proportions look bigger... Soft and swollen...
…
Um, no, no matter where you think of it...this is to teach the disciples, to get rid of her introverted temperament, and to be generous in performance! It is not to compare the figure, huh.
An An's face was as red as blood, and she felt so hot that she was almost burning up. The feather people next to her continued to point and point:
"What is she doing? Why is she standing at the door of our temple?"
"I don't know. I heard that I was punished by my uncle."
"Why did the God Envoy punish her? Is it because she didn't serve her well enough?"
An An: "?"
Do you feel like there is something wrong with your feather people’s value orientation? Is there any connection between punishment and service?
Just listen to the answer from another feathered person: "That's our divine envoy. When will it be the Clam Girl's turn to serve him?"
"That's right, who can appreciate her shivering appearance anyway."
Qin Yi: "..."
An An: "..."
An An was extremely ashamed. It was already humiliating to open a clam shell like this, and then she was looked at and criticized for her figure. She was also treated as if she didn't serve her well... She felt like she was standing in a brothel to evaluate the guests...
No, why would I know about a brothel? I’ve never been there!
Everyone's eyes were like arrows shooting everywhere on their bodies. Everywhere they looked, it seemed as if they were moving their hands or feet. An An felt something was wrong all over her body. She was touched here and there...
It was like electric current flowing wildly, and it didn't take long before I almost fainted from the excitement.
I feel like pearls are being secreted, I don’t know where they come from...
An An felt vaguely conscious, and the whispers of the Yu people came quietly again:
"Actually, to be honest again, the texture of this clam girl's wings is really beautiful, as thin as a cicada's wing, the pattern is very beautiful, and it looks like amber glass."
"But the shape is very strange. It's upright, semicircular, and narrow. When combined, doesn't it look like a cylinder?"
"So she's a razor clam?"
An An finally couldn't help but said angrily: "I am a clam!"
A group of feathered men turned their heads and stared.
An An subconsciously wanted to close the shell, but was tied up by the beads and couldn't, so she cried "Wow".
The pearls fell to the ground with a clatter.
Although she was obviously crying, An An felt a little more relaxed. This string of pearls seemed to be covering something up...
"Wow..." Several feathered children went over to pick up pearls. An old priest sighed and said, "Why must the princess be so polite..."
"Are you being polite? I'm crying!" An An was so angry that she really had nothing to be ashamed of at this moment.
A feathered child picked up a pearl, stood in front of An An, straightened his back, and suddenly spread his wings to show off: "The little round pillar is not as beautiful as my wings! Just a little bit!"
An An's Qiqiao was filled with smoke: "Who said that!"
Following the words, the thin amber clam shell suddenly changed.
The amber turned into a faint blue, and the semicircle suddenly expanded, stretched out, flowing up and down, like a butterfly.
"Wow..." A group of feather people gathered around: "This is so beautiful."
The feather people still attach great importance to the aesthetics of wings. Although they think their white feathers are the most beautiful, it does not mean that they look down on other types of wings. They do not dare to despise the phoenix fire feathers. Such beautiful butterfly wings,
Normal aesthetics would find it amazing.
Qin Yi is also amazing.
He couldn't help but send a message: "How beautiful is this? Why does it look like a razor clam on weekdays?"
An An said angrily: "Because we can't get along with each other! Can you be used as food if you are beautiful?"
Qin Yi said seriously: "I think it's okay."
An An: "..."
Qin Yi finally emerged from the darkness, stood in front of An An and said, "She's really beautiful, An An."
An An opened her eyes. Qin Yi in front of her looked amazed, and the eyes of the feathered people around her were also full of praise.
She suddenly felt... as if she had nothing to be ashamed of?
She couldn't help but murmured: "Sir, is this really necessary to learn the flute?"
Qin Yi sighed: "Everyone is spreading their wings, so what is there?"
Before he finished speaking, there were birds flying above the building. At this time, a peacock descended and stood in front of An An with its tail spread out. It seemed that it was not convinced by the beauty of her wings and began to compete with her.
Seeing this scene, the Yuren girls were a little unconvinced and all spread their wings.
Suddenly, the whole place was in confusion.
Yu Shang stretched her wings and held Qin Yi's arm with one hand: "Husband, which one of us is the most beautiful?"
Qin Yi is not stupid, so of course he has to praise his sister at this time: "Yeah, yours is the most beautiful."
An An was not convinced anymore, and the stretched butterfly wings spread out even more, like the texture carved with gold and silver threads, shining in the sunlight. The sunlight penetrated the thin butterfly wings, and there was a hazy beauty.
It has a completely different artistic conception from the whiteness of Yuren.
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't tell which one was more beautiful.
Seeing his expression, Yu Shang was so angry that she pulled him towards the woods: "What's the use of her good looks? She can't be used!"
"Hey..." Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: "What do you want to do in broad daylight..."
Then he turned around and shouted: "That's enough for An'an. That's it for today. Let's go back first."
As Qin Yi was dragged away, An An let out a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground gasping for air.
In the end, when I was provoked into a show of beauty, I was actually so ashamed that I risked my life.
It's like a string has been broken.
At this moment, the crowd dispersed, as if they were exhausted.
Although others had no idea what she was being ashamed of... Anyway, An An felt that she had never been so excited in her life. She looked at the direction where Qin Yi was being pulled into the woods, and quietly picked up a pearl from the hem of her skirt in her hand.
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Fortunately, it didn't fall to the ground. No one knew that these things were not tears at all...