I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 167 Cold War Between Two People [5]

"I, I, I... I'm shy!" He's still a little virgin... Don't be so direct, he won't be able to keep calm...

"Pfft... That's what you said, what did you just say, mandarin duck bath? Have you ever seen a mandarin duck bath?" Ye Qingkuang hummed a few times, turned around and left...

Molesting a little virgin is so much fun!
Want to tease her?
Bei Junao, you are still too young!

At this time, Bei Junao was jumping around without any image... Last time she said that kissing was like a dog chewing on her, but now the molestation has turned into anti-molestation...

Ye Qingkuang, you are against the sky, one day, the Lord will throw you down... kiss him hard!

Life is a long road, when will Bei Junao be able to throw Ye Meiren down?Or... was thrown down by Ye Meiren?
********** I'm frivolous*******
The evening breeze is slightly cool tonight.

Bei Junao ordered the maid to wait for Ye Qingkuang to take a bath, but Ye Qingkuang refused.

She wasn't one of those weaker women, and she wasn't used to showing her body in front of strangers.

"The smell of blood ganoderma!" Ye Qingkuang was surprised.

In the hot spring, Bei Jun Ao is really like her. He regards the hot spring pool as one of the training grounds. This is not an ordinary hot spring for bathing, and a lot of effort has been put into it!

She is a first-level alchemy celestial master, Chu Tianyi's level, but she can't catch up with Bei Junao, so she doesn't know what kind of effect is in this hot spring.

After coming out in a cool suit, he unexpectedly saw a person.

Her pretty willow eyebrows could not help but wrinkle.

How could it be the wind flying!
Ignoring him directly, the two passed by.

"Thank you."

His voice was like the night breeze, with a touch of coolness, and his tone was flat, just like his elegant demeanor.

A man like the wind.

Yeah, not that windy.

She stopped in her tracks, and when she saw him sitting leisurely and naturally in the inner hall, she knew that his relationship with Bei Junao was not ordinary, presumably, his status in Douluo Temple was not low.

For the sake of him having nothing to do with those disputes in the previous life, and for the sake of Bei Junao, she couldn't find a reason to face it calmly.

"no need thank me?"

She went back and asked calmly.

"Thank you for not killing." I don't know if it's true or not, but that's what he said anyway, with a tone of plausibility that she couldn't understand.

She didn't want to think too much about it, thank you or not, she never took these things to heart, and let him and Xingluo go, just for Bei Junao.

Without staying any longer, she gave him a back that refused to leave.

Under the night, the distance between the two became farther and farther.

"Ye Qingkuang, do I look like your old friend?" His words did not stop the woman in front of him, "A man who hurt you..."

The evening wind was blowing the gentleness of the night, but she was full of murderous intent, because Feng Feiyang was deliberately provocative.

The hand that was about to be raised was suddenly wrapped by a warm palm. She suddenly looked up and met his gentle eyes.

In the faint light, she was still able to find her own reflection in his eyes.

It turns out that in the eyes of some people, you are the only one.

The murderous intent in her palm subsided little by little.

In fact, with him here, she would have the courage to forget everything about the past.

(End of this chapter)