The girl raised her eyes in confusion, her curled eyelashes blinked slowly, her red lips closed one by one, and said, "Something interesting? ”

This kind of Fu Yue is really cute.

Dumb and cute, like a little fool, people can't help but want to bully.

The smile on Wen Xian's face became more and more gentle and intoxicating, and he couldn't help but kiss Fu Yue on the face, and said, "Yes, Lan'er promised me, okay?" ”

The girl continued to hum obediently.

She folded her hands in front of her, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at Wen Xian without blinking, and there was pure trust in her eyes, which made Wen Xian have an illusion-

That is, in fact, she also loves him deeply.

Although he knew that it was impossible, Wen Xian was willing to lie to himself.

Fu Yue's current appearance is also really pure.

The black and white eyes blinked occasionally, just tilting their heads, staring at Wen Xian softly and cutely, like a pure and flawless white paper.

It's so pure that System 677 can't bear to look at it directly.

Knowing what would happen next, Tongzi went offline with a good eye.

Wen Xian's eyes stared straight at Fu Yue, on his white neck, the delicate Adam's apple rolled a little, and he changed his posture to sit to hide the unnaturalness of his body.

His eyes looked like a beast was about to eat Fu Yue.

The under-eye is a thick layer of ink that can drip out.

……

The flower cried.

Crystal clear tears that kept overflowing.

Even if she cries, she is soft-spoken, and her low voice makes people feel guilty all the time, and they can't bear to continue bullying her.

However, the devil has no conscience.

The devil only knows how to ask.

"Good girl, don't resist my ......"

Consciousness retracted in a daze.

Fu Yue's eyes were half-opened, and there were still crystal teardrops on her eyelashes, and what she could see was a magnified and beautiful face.

I almost scared my little heart out.

Fu Yue: "......"

Why is it this embarrassing situation every time I wake up?

Although he was conscious, Fu Yue did not make a sound, he still maintained his original appearance, his pupils dilated slightly, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Wen Xian's Soul Technique seems to fail in this situation every time......

Fireworks bloomed in my head.

Fu Yue is not allowed to think about anything else.

……

This is a disciple.

This was the first reaction that popped up in Fu Yue's mind after she woke up.

While she was unconscious, he did so many excessive things to her.

Is this guy still human???

Apparently not.

Also, she's unconscious, isn't that a cqww?

This person can actually get a mouthful?

Fu Yue: "......"

As long as she turned her face slightly sideways, she could see Wen Xian's face, his appearance was so good, even if she saw it so many times, Fu Yue would inevitably still be in a trance.

At this time, Wen Xian's eyes were closed, his curly eyelashes cast a thick silhouette, and his side face was porcelain white and flawless, with a sense of holiness that was not contaminated with the fireworks of the world.

Fu Yue: "......"

Hehe.

Fu Yue didn't know where to take out a dagger, and the sharp blade approached in the direction of Wen Xian. Her hand jerked up, then stabbed hard.

The snow flashed with a knife light.

It shone right on Wen Xian's closed eyes.

The curly eyelashes trembled, and Wen Xian slowly opened his eyes, his expression was incredibly calm, and he didn't seem surprised by Fu Yue's sobriety.

The dagger was only half an inch away from his neck.

The beauty, who was only wearing a snow-white middle coat, bent her eyes slightly, and said, "Lan'er is awake?" ”