Following Xia Yan's gaze, Liuli saw his feet.

Eh?

She immediately pulled her feet out of the stream.

Xia Yan used his thoughts to stop her.

Put Liuli's feet back into the stream, Xia Yan wrote with his mind: "Soak for a while"

Liuli blushed. She wanted to pull her feet back, but she didn't want to disappoint Xia Yan.

After a while of shame, she thought again, Xia Yanjun was suddenly happy. Is this the reason?

So I was so happy that I was suddenly happy so many times before, is this the case?

The girl became even more ashamed and leaned her feet uneasily together.

Xia Yan finally restrained his desire and did not touch it with his hands.

Such things require the girl's consent, but even ghosts cannot be so shameless.

After watching for a while, Xia Yan stood up regretfully.

Liuli lifted her feet, and under the influence of sunlight and wind, the water on her feet quickly evaporated, and she put on her shoes and socks.

"Let's go home." She looked at Xia Yan.

In her surprised gaze, Xia Yan shrank his body and became the size of a palm, sitting on her head.

It turns out that Xia Yanjun is like this in normal times? Liuli knew something strange.

Xia Yan didn't know that Liuli could see it, and he was thinking about how to make a gentleman's request to touch.

One person and one spirit went down the mountain and walked across the bridge again.

Four boys had already arrived ashore by the river under the bridge, and they saw Liuli passing by.

Four boys whispered for a while.

When Liuli reached the middle of the bridge, a boy bent down, grabbed a piece of dark and sticky mud from the river, and threw it towards Liuli with force.

Um?
Chapter completed!