My personal school belle president

Chapter 1604 Is it true or false?

The little girl hurt from being patted.

She first glanced at Qin Yang blankly, and then touched her small fragrant buttocks, her beautiful eyes gradually regained their clarity, and slowly widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Lan Yuexiang opened her mouth,
Before he could scream, Qin Yang covered his mouth and could only whine.

Bit by bit of blush painted on her snow-white face and extended to her neck, carrying the girl's instinctive shyness and bewilderment, like a panicked little sheep.

"Don't get excited..."

Qin Yang covered her lips and said calmly, "First, I didn't take off your clothes. Second, I knocked on the door, but you didn't respond. I thought you were in danger, so I broke in. So the door is broken. Third, I just came in, didn't see anything, and spanked you just to wake you up."

Lan Yuexiang blinked her eyes, her eye sockets were filled with mist, and she was still struggling.

"fourth……"

Qin Yang continued, "You are already beautiful, so there is no need to seduce me like this. Fifth, I am a man with principles, and I will be responsible if I touch a girl. I will definitely marry you in two years. Sixth, you draw My grandma, no, the butterflies you drew are so beautiful. Seventh..."

The girl is crying.

Tears dripped down.

Qin Yang quickly let go of her, took off the hand on the other's chest, and said awkwardly: "Seventh, I have something to do with you, so you get dressed first, let's discuss it slowly."

Seeing that the girl was just crying and not moving, Qin Yang had no choice but to put on the clothes that were stacked next to Lan Yuexiang himself.

After wearing it, I found that I was still holding a bra and panties in my hand.

When the girl saw these two things, she cried even harder.

"enough!!"

Suddenly, Qin Yang yelled loudly, scaring the girl.

Lan Yuexiang looked at him with tears in her eyes, pink tears hung on her face as delicate as an egg peeling off its shell, I felt pity for it.

"Isn't it just painting with bare buttocks? What's there to be shy about? Who doesn't have any special hobbies?"

Qin Yang sat on the chair, hugged the girl on his lap, took out the painting he got from Meng Yutong, and spread it on the table, "I have something to do with you, please take a look at this painting first."

Sure enough, upon hearing the painting, the girl's mind was attracted.

"Isn't this the painting that only Mu Chen can enter?" Lan Yuexiang asked with a sob, her big tear-filled eyes were full of curiosity.

"Yes, that is the painting."

Qin Yang looked at the portrait of his mother on the painting, and then lightly wiped it with his palm, causing slight ripples on the ancient painting, like a wrinkled lake, spreading out a wave of halo, "Let's go in first."

Qin Yang hugged Lan Yuexiang, entered the painting, and came to the empty little house.

The small house is still very deserted, with barriers on all sides and only one exit.Outside the barrier, one can vaguely see a hazy world, but unfortunately, except for Xiao Muchen, no one else can enter.

"Let me go first."

Lan Yuexiang said with a red face.

Qin Yang put her down, rubbed her head and said, "You girl is too skinny, as light as a leather doll. If you eat more meat in the future, it won't feel good to hold her in your arms."

Are you still holding on to it?

The little girl muttered something in her heart, snatched the underwear from the opponent's hand, pouted and asked, "What's the matter, tell me."

Qin Yang didn't respond, but stared at the red lips of the other party.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that the girl's lips were really beautiful, like very finely cut fresh fish, smooth and beautiful, and it was very visually enjoyable when she spoke.

"Speak, what are you thinking?"

Stared at by the other party's scorching eyes, Lan Yuexiang's face turned red again.

"Want to enter."

Qin Yang blurted out subconsciously.

However, he immediately came to his senses, coughed twice, and said, "I was wondering if you could draw a door with a magic brush and let us go in."

Khan, what's wrong.

Qin Yang patted his head, took a few deep breaths, and felt very strange in his heart, since he raped His Highness the Ninth Prince, there seemed to be a fire in his body, which could not be extinguished no matter what.

Fortunately, the girl didn't understand what he meant, she frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Let me try."

With a flick of her wrist, she took out a magic brush and began to draw on the barrier.

Not long after, a simplified door appeared in front of the two of them. If he hadn't watched the little girl outline it with his own eyes, Qin Yang would have thought that there was a door here, it was too real.

"Xiao Yueyue, you are a genius!"

Qin Yang couldn't help but kissed the girl's cheek and praised.

"you you……"

The girl blushed into a monkey's ass, and subconsciously took two steps back, staring at Qin Yang with a bit of shame and resentment.

Qin Yang ignored her and reached out to push the door.
As a result, I pushed twice, but did not push.

"Girl, you're playing tricks on me, right?" Qin Yang said speechlessly, "I didn't ask you to draw just one door, what I mean is, you draw a gap that can open the barrier and let us go in. "

Lan Yuexiang felt aggrieved: "The things drawn are fake in the first place."

"What's fake? Immortals turn stones into gold, gods and men burn lamps to turn the sun into the sun, Nuwa makes people out of clay, these are all fake, but why is it true under a specific background?"

Qin Yang patted the girl's fragrant shoulder, and said deeply, "Girl, it is true and false, and the false and true are true, why bother to distinguish too clearly, why did the paintings of your ancestor Ma Liang become real? Because he believed, That's true! If you believe it yourself, others will believe it, understand?"

Khan, how come it seems to be engaged in rumors, sales.

Maybe it was Qin Yang's flickering that really bluffed the girl, and Lan Yuexiang fell into deep thought.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "But they are still false in essence. A stone is a stone and can never become gold; a lamp is a lamp and can never become the sun; clay is clay and can never make a man."

"No, why are you girl..."

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

It's not good to be too sensible.

But in the next second, the girl changed the subject and said, "However, the fake ones are not necessarily better than the real ones. Some stones are more valuable than gold; some lamps can replace the sun in the dark. Kneeling idol.

True or false is not important, what matters is how to convince others that the false is actually more valuable than the real. "

Damn it, your sister is the one who spreads, sells.

Qin Yang looked at the delicate and clear girl in front of him strangely, and stretched out his thumb: "That's right, just like the milk you drew... that butterfly is actually more valuable than real butterflies. So, you have a way to open this Enchanted?"

"No." The girl shook her head.

Qin Yang: "..."

mmp, having said so much, dare to waste time.

"I mean, there is no enchantment." Lan Yuexiang looked at him and said softly.

"what?"

Qin Yang was stunned, not understanding what this girl meant.

Lan Yuexiang slowly backed away with her little hand on her back, until her figure disappeared in the barrier...

(End of this chapter)