As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

Luo Qingchuan's words were like wind: "What's Xiaoxue's answer?"

"you."

Su Yingxue pinched his dazed face, "The answer you find is my answer."

Every word, every sentence, every syllable is as quiet and elegant as a gurgling stream in the forest, warm and pure and moving,

Luo Qingchuan kept falling for every moment.

He remembered Su Yingxue's words, this kind of love has reached the extreme, and there are two ways to break the extreme.

Luo Qingchuan turned Su Yingxue up, and amidst the girl's exclamation, he pressed Su Yingxue's upper body on the bed, making her slender legs kneel on the ground beside the bed,

"Xiao Chuanchuan, no, no!"

Su Yingxue turned around in a panic and stretched out her hand, but Luo Qingchuan grabbed her two slender white wrists and pressed them on her waist.

Luo Qingchuan was about to do bad things, but suddenly he was stunned again. He suddenly realized that Su Yingxue was not the passive girl Chen Yanyu, so he couldn't bully her anymore.

So Luo Qingchuan let go of Su Yingxue's hand.

Su Yingxue lay on the bed with both hands, and buried her face. Luo Qingchuan couldn't see her face, but could see her trembling delicate shoulders.

Then Luo Qingchuan panicked.

Then Luo Qingchuan saw Su Yingxue gently kneeling up straight up, twisting her waist and turning around.

The corners of Su Yingxue's lips were raised, she couldn't hide her smile, her beautiful cheeks were full of emotive shyness.

"If you want to bully you once, you can't seize the opportunity, stupid."

It was only then that Luo Qingchuan realized that Su Yingxue's frightened appearance was just faking it.

Su Yingxue pulled him up, snorted softly, and untied the ponytail, the elegant black hair scattered behind her back, she was as bright and cold as the clear moon.

"Go out and buy me clothes."

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0111 Draw Beauty

After Su Yingxue untied her ponytail, her beautiful face was even more surprisingly beautiful, Meiyu dizzy when she smiled, making people linger and forget to return.

Her smile made Luo Qingchuan's eyes happy, and even the regret flew away, just watching.

into the eyes.

In the clothing store, Su Yingxue chose a white girly dress. The style was slightly retro. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with lace. The skirt just reached the knees. The style was simple, elegant and romantic.

"Are you dumbstruck?" Su Yingxue walked over.

Luo Qingchuan's gaze swept Su Yingxue's body back and forth, as if in deep thought, she lowered her head, her delicate body was slightly hot, "Don't stare, there are people."

The glamorous girl attracted countless eyes.

"I think there is something missing." Luo Qingchuan said.

"Eh?" Su Yingxue frowned slightly, "What else do you want me to wear?"

In fact, girls don't like this very much, it's too gorgeous to attract attention.

Luo Qingchuan looked around, "I know what's missing!"

"Huh?" Su Yingxue was a little confused, but...she could feel the boy's eyes resting on her legs for a while.

Before she could recover, her little hand was grabbed by Luo Qingchuan.

"follow me."

Luo Qingchuan was nervous and looking forward to it.

Probably guessing what Luo Qingchuan was going to do, Su Yingxue followed him with a smile, holding him tightly with her five fingers.

10 minute later.

Luo Qingchuan saw Su Yingxue again, and she became more graceful and charming in her pure elegance.

She was wearing a pair of light snow-colored pantyhose. Under the skirt, her long and slender legs were as lustrous as jade, as elegant as immortals, and cuddly as willows. At first glance, she seemed to make people's bones crisp.

Luo Qingchuan prided herself on her extraordinary concentration, but at this moment she still had to suppress the heat in her heart.

Su Yingxue's face was full of smiles, and she sensed the strangeness in Luo Qingchuan's gaze, "You like this kind?"

"I just think it suits you." Luo Qingchuan spoke sincerely, "I like everything that suits you."

"rhetoric."

Su Yingxue smiled and said, "Let's go, go and pay."

After the payment was made, the two of them walked downstairs hand in hand, wandered around, and got bored for a while, Su Yingxue was not a playful girl, she always had a faint smile on her face, Luo Qingchuan understood that if he wasn't here, Su Yingxue would immediately leave coldly and go home to read a book.

The two played around and spent a leisurely day,

In the evening, the two sat on a bench in the park to rest.

"Xiao Chuanchuan," Su Yingxue suddenly pressed his shoulder lightly, whispering in a soft voice like a lark, "So it's not that I can't beat you, I just lack the equipment to win."

Hearing her half-smile words, Luo Qingchuan's bones were almost cracked. He restrained himself from fantasizing, and said, "Equipment is not the biggest factor affecting the outcome."

"what is that."

"Innate skills and their own attributes."

Then Su Yingxue gritted her teeth and said, "Why did you buy two?"

Luo Qingchuan said frankly, "If it's dirty, you can change it."

"But it can't be used in school at ordinary times. It won't be dirty." Su Yingxue twiddled his palm with cool fingertips, "I also bought a lot of skirts, why?"

Luo Qingchuan said indifferently, "I want Xiaoxue to have another choice. When the space ring arrives, put it all in."

Su Yingxue pursed her smile, and stopped teasing him, and she no longer teased herself. There was no one in the park, and it was getting dark. Su Yingxue was really afraid that Luo Qingchuan would be like the last time in the secret realm, relying on her magical powers and starting to run amok.

"We are short of tickets." Su Yingxue thought about tonight's walker mission, "Do you have an idea? Let's sneak in? If there are more ordinary people, no one will be able to find us."

"The invitation letter has already been done."

"Huh? When?"

"It's time for you to change your clothes."

Luo Qingchuan smiled mysteriously.

It was just a matter of calling my brother, and someone immediately drove the things over. In terms of money and contacts, it would be no problem to find my brother for everything.

As night fell, they got into the car sent by the Luo family and went straight to the banquet.

The dinner party was in a rented European-style manor, and the two of them came not too early or too late, and the auction officially started after a while.

The glamorous Su Yingxue made many people wonder if she was the arrogance of a certain immortal sect. No one would dare to offend this kind of beautiful girl who seemed to be untouched by the world. Rich people from other places gathered here. But in the era of spiritual recovery, they all know that gold is lighter than clouds, and the power in their hands is not as good as a high-level monk with a spirit sword.

Xianfan is different.

Luo Qingchuan thought that the ultimate goal of Heavenly Court might be to maximize this gap.

How big will it be?

Ordinary people kneel when they see it?

This was just an ordinary auction, and the two sat for a long time, looking at one after another of the products that were put up for competition, each of them was speechless.

Low-level pills, low-quality instruments, life-protecting talismans, and fire-proof and waterproof clothing.

If we say that some of the pills here are very useful to Luo Qingchuan who used to be on the '2nd level of Qi training', but he really doesn't need it at all.

When it was about to end, it was almost eleven o'clock at midnight, and Luo Qingchuan gradually realized the fact that this task was really boring.

But taking a glance at Yiren beside him, Luo Qingchuan felt that it was enough. He and Su Yingxue exchanged unexpected glances. Su Yingxue smiled gracefully, and Luo Qingchuan smiled back.

"The last treasure tonight, 'Painting Beauty'!"

The auction has come to an end, and the two heard the host's voice rising, which contained strong surprise and shock.

"Look, everyone, this is simply the skill of a master. The woman in the painting is alive and alive, as if she has a real life! No, no, no, this has surpassed any master in the world, and it is an incomparable miracle!"

Su Yingxue took a look, Li Rong was surprised, "Xiao Chuanchuan, look, the painting is really beautiful."

Luo Qingchuan turned her head to look, her eyes couldn't help shrinking.

He saw an unimaginable painting,

A portrait depicts a young woman in her twenties, sitting with a smile on her face. She has long flaxen hair and diamond ornaments on her earlobes, and the painting ends at the woman's shoulders.

The background is the blurred blue sky, she is sitting under the sky, her eyes seem to reflect the sun, she seems to be alive, because her lifelike expression seems to be changing slightly, sometimes she curls her lips into a chuckle, sometimes she purses her lips in mourning, at first glance she is radiant, as if she is very happy, but when you look deeply, people seem to be able to perceive her haggard and lonely, like a withered flower.

Although her face was not so stunning and refined, it was just good-looking, but under that strange feeling, people still couldn't take their eyes off, as if instinctively aroused their hearts of admiration.

An extremely fanatical love, followed by an indescribable pity.

Luo Qingchuan frowned, clarifying the thoughts in her heart,

"Xiao Chuanchuan, there is something wrong with this painting." Su Yingxue whispered, "The big sister in the painting makes me feel so pitiful. Can you tell if the big sister is crying or laughing?"

Luo Qingchuan shook her head slightly, "If there is a soul...it's too strange, no one can draw a soul."

'Painting Beauty', the first time Luo Qingchuan heard its name, he guessed whether it was a painting left over from the ancient era, but what caught his eyes was a painting that looked so modern.

Neither the picture frame nor the painting came from the hands of ancient monks.

In other words, even at that time, few people could paint like this. At a glance, they felt like they saw a living person.

The first time this strange female painting appeared, it immediately shocked and amazed everyone. It looks like a soul, lifelike, and dazzling.

Quite in line with ordinary people's imagination of the eccentric world of cultivating immortals.

Some people even want to buy this painting. Will the woman in the painting walk out of it and serve herself tenderly?

Su Yingxue murmured, "It's amazing...could it be a 'technology product'?"

Luo Qingchuan shook his head, "That's why I came here to cheat. The organizer is not a fool, how dare he lie to people in a grand manner. If he is bought by a powerful person, if he goes back and sees that it is a 'technological product', he will die of anger."

Su Yingxue thought for a while and said: "In ancient times, there was a very rare monk called 'painting repair', who used painting to enter Taoism."

"It's possible." Luo Qingchuan still felt unbelievable, "Is it possible for a 'painting repairer' to reach the state of life with brush strokes? It's simply unimaginable."

The elegant girl sighed softly, "Xiao Chuanchuan, the more I look at this sister, the more I feel sad. What do you think happened to her?"

Luo Qingchuan stared at the painting, a thought came to her mind, she frowned and said:

"Perhaps it's the 'soul arrest technique'."

"Huh?" Su Yingxue looked surprised.

"Trap the soul of a living person into the painting," Luo Qingchuan expressed his speculation.

Su Yingxue turned pale, "No way?"

She felt a little scary.

"It's best if it's not," Luo Qingchuan said to her, "Since we're here to investigate the situation, let's trace the source later."

The painting was sold at sky-high prices and fell into the hands of a rich man. Luo Qingchuan took note of the rich man's appearance. Fortunately, this was not some weird party where he had to wear a mask and a black robe.

In that case, it wouldn't be the walkers who just wandered around, but a lot of evil members.

After the auction ended, Luo Qingchuan quickly got news of the original owner of the painting from the sponsor.

is a young painter.

Some minor unhappiness occurred during the questioning process. Luo Qingchuan announced the identity of 'Walker' and frankly confessed the realm of foundation establishment, so the unhappiness was easily resolved.

Then, Luo Qingchuan learned that... before them, even when the painting was first released, someone came to ask about the original owner of the painting.

This strange twists and turns made Luo Qingchuan feel even more uneasy. He flew with Su Yingxue, and gave up the idea of ​​taking a leisurely ride there.

twelve midnight,

Luo Qingchuan stepped into a neatly decorated apartment building first, and Su Yingxue followed him, holding his hand tightly.

"Xiaoxue is scared?"

"Who's scared?"

"I still remember that in horror movies you would tremble when thunder strikes." Luo Qingchuan wanted to say some jokes to calm her emotions.

Su Yingxue snorted, "You've seen me slash demons with my sword."

Then, Luo Qingchuan stopped in her tracks,