Smell speech, North Ming breeze face a stiff, the corner of the mouth slightly can't check of twitch under, want to open mouth to let her change a title, but think about, she certainly won't agree, point to indefinitely want to shout out a bunch of more and more shameful title to come

So he pursed his lips, held back, obediently opened the brocade box, and

And then there was no then

flower

Beimingfeng stares at the thick dozens of silver tickets in the brocade box, as if he had been cursed, and has no reaction at all.

Yun qianruo blinked hard, held back the impulse to burst into laughter, reached out and patted beimingfeng on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "NAH. these free

Beimingfeng turned her head little by little. Her purple eyes, deep as the vast sky, gazed at her for a moment. Her thin lips were tight and her voice was low as snow. "Is that what you said?"

Cloud thousand if blinked an eye, a face innocent, "right! If it's not this, what else can it be? "

"Hum!"

This time the cold hum is very clear, it is difficult to ignore!

Then, in Yun qianruo's eyes, Bei Mingfeng grabs her hand, puts the brocade box in her palm, and spits out three words: "I don't want it!"

Finish saying, also don't go to see cloud thousand if momentary dull small face, turn round to sit on the side of the table, back to her, low head stare desk top.

"I won't go!"

Click, click, click——

At that moment, as if there were countless thunders in the sky, which called back the three souls of Yun qianruo who ran away from home!

Then, she looked at the man sitting at the table with his back to her. He was covered with the air of no strangers, mixed with the air of rogue all over the sky. He nearly vomited blood and died, lying dead on the spot!

Hold the grass!

Hold a big grass!

This is the wind freak who nearly froze her to death in the first three meetings!? That cold guy who's colder than the ice sculpture?!

Actually with such a rogue tone told her: he ya to stay in her room not to go?! No more

Yun qianruo holds the brocade box, twitches in the wind for a long time, and then reluctantly finds his scattered soul. He rushes to the table like a gust of wind, resists the impulse of hitting the brocade box directly on his head, grins his teeth, "why don't you go?! This is the girl's room! You're a night girl! It's the act of a rogue becoming a disciple! "

"Hum!"

The North Ming breeze looks at her one eye, sends out a cold hum from the nostril, directly turns the head to leave a high cold figure to give her.

Yun qianruo

Can we have a pleasant communication?!

Let's show our spirits quickly! There's a pervert here that needs to be collected!

Unfortunately, the immortals in the sky can't hear the prayer from the bottom of Yun qianruo's heart. Beimingfeng still sits there, just like an unshakable Jade Mountain falling from the sky!

Yunqianruo took a deep breath, holding the box around to him, "do you really want to be a rogue here? lecher? Pervert? Hooligans? How can your outlook on life be so distorted? "

The northern netherworld wind eye curtain one droops, ignores her, "regardless."

Yun qianruo

No matter... Son of a bitch

When he was depressed, there was a deep voice in the wind, very determined, "just don't go!"

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