Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

With or without people, she opened her arms and let the wind blow across her cheeks. /first/post www>

"In this situation, how could there be no sound of flute for company?"

A cool voice came, and Luo Liuling turned around and saw a young man in white sitting on a branch of the flower tree beside him, his figure reflected on the water.

There is a pink lotus under his body, his pupils are constricted, how beautiful it all is.

It was this coquette again, Luo Liuling turned around and wanted to leave, Shui Qianjue on the tree seemed to have been prepared, a piece of white silk fluttered over the tree, rolled up Luo Liuling's waist, and lifted Luo Liuling into the air He got up and took it abruptly to the tree. [

"The taller you stand, the farther you can see."

Shui Qianjue smiled, and took that piece of white silk back into his hand, wrapping it around his waist, also known as a beautiful decoration.

Can this coquette be narcissistic? The corner of Luo Liuling's mouth twitched.

It turns out that there is still this hand, which is really powerful.

It's really a shame, wherever you go, you will meet this coquette.

Just as he was about to fly down the tree, the white silk was wrapped around his waist again, forcing Luo Liuling to hold him.

Luo Liuling looked at the white silk around her waist, then turned her head to look at Shui Qianjue's sloppy look, Qian Bian was holding the white silk wrapped around her waist in his hand.

"Since you're all here, stay with me for a while."

Shui Qianjue's words were slightly sad, and there was some mist in his eyes.

The original narcissistic look turned into a sad one, a sad look of a beautiful boy.

"Fool, have you been fooled by me 1"

The originally sad expression turned into a wild smile, a look of teasing you, which made Luo Liuling want to kick this coquettish bag down.

But this showman's acting skills are really good, and that sad expression is really heartbreaking.

The white silk around her waist flew back to Shui Qianjue's hand, and Luo Liuling used her body's balance to walk lightly to Shui Qianjue.

Naturally, the wind was stronger on the flower tree. Luo Liuling's skirt was flying with the wind, and her hair was fluttering in a mess. Shui Qianjue stretched out her hand, and her gentle expression was about to melt everything.

Slowly approaching Luo Liuling, suddenly being approached by this fragrant breath, Luo Liuling's heart tightened, and Shui Qianjue's chin got closer and closer.

This picture looks really ambiguous, seeing Shui Qianjue getting closer and closer, Luo Liuling's hand pinched Shui Qianjue's chin as fast as lightning, and with a slight flip, he controlled Shui Qianjue.

"What are you going to do?"

The fierce tone made Shui Qianjue dumbfounded, he just wanted to straighten her hair, and this girl reacted so strongly. [