: Lovely and charming

Author: Foxyin Badao

: Lovely and charming

Happy that his slender and light palm was pulled by Xia Buliang. She couldn't help but feel confused. Lianbu retreated timidly because of shame.

However, the next moment, I felt the palm itchy, and Xia Buliang's mouth was slightly raised, and he wrote words on her palm with his fingers.

I was happy to understand the flash of strokes that flashed by, for fear of missing or misunderstanding what Xia Buliang wanted to convey to me.

When the words were finished, his fingers stopped, holding Gao Xing's snow-white wrists but did not release them.

I was happy to tell what Xia Buliang wanted to say.

That's a poem.

The joy in her eyes could no longer be hidden, and it shines brightly, as if the galaxies flowed into these shy eyes.

But after a moment, she raised her head again, felt sad and asked with great concern: "Where is Sister Wanjun?"

Her heartbeat couldn't help but get faster again, afraid that Xia Buliang would say something that disappointed her, and afraid that he would deliberately avoid it.

But Xia Buliang's answer is always unexpected, "Same as you."

Frankly without concealment.

"Master, you can't be too greedy in life. I can see that Sister Wanjun is definitely not the kind of stupid woman who can allow a silly man who is greedy. If you are both greedy, you may not be able to take advantage of both."

A sweet smile appeared on his happy cheeks, although he looked silly on weekdays, he had extraordinary sensitivity to this matter.

"What should you do if you think you are a teacher?" Xia Buliang felt embarrassed. "He thought he was a dedicated person. He looked down on the most in his life and was indecisive. But now it seems that I am no different from them. If you want this, then you also want it."

"But the two moving girls are both flesh and blood, not puppets. You have your own soul, your own will, your own joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness, and are definitely not toys to satisfy your desires. It is better to hug them from left to right, but I'm afraid they can only be imagined. I want to continue pretending to be confused, but now some of them can't be pretended."

He Xinlang, who is extremely skilled in martial arts and is not afraid of bloody storms, is also struggling when facing such a dilemma of emotional problems.

"Sister Wanjun is very suitable for master. I am really satisfied with her as a master's wife. But I am inevitably a little selfish and want to take Master for myself. But if I have to choose, I still hope Master can be with her."

I was happy to suck the small and delicate Yao nose, but I couldn't help but cry. I weighed the pros and cons, and was willing to be the one who sacrificed.

Xia Buliang's fingers wrapped around his happy five fingers and held them tightly, "That's not possible. I have to choose one between you and her, and I will choose you. I will go to Wanjun tomorrow to talk. If she despises me, a person who is half-hearted, then that's it."

"Although I don't know why, it seems that there is a special feeling in you that makes it difficult for me not to look at you. Perhaps our encounter was not accidental, but destined, just like we had known each other in our previous life, but drank Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge, and then we forgot about each other's appearance."

"Wanjun is indeed a girl who is suitable for a wife. We will definitely be in line with each other and respect each other. But aren't you good? She is stupid and stupid, and always makes me want to bully her hard."

Hearing this, the crying little girl couldn't help but laugh proudly.

Then, she felt a heat on her forehead.

Xia Buliang gently fell a kiss.

In an instant, the girl's kissed mind was blank.

When she came to her senses, Xia Buliang was holding her hand and walking along the shimmering river bank.

Due to the height difference, if you only look at the silhouette, it is like a big child holding a child.

The moonlight is reflected on the water and is wrinkled by the midsummer night wind.

I lowered my head happily and shyly and joyfully, stared at the moonlight on the lake, and couldn't help but think of the poem that my master had just written in her hands.

The moon in the water is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the lover.

Neither of them spoke, but they were silent and had feelings, and walked the way.

If this road has no end, then holding each other's hands will not let go.

Gao Xing didn't know when she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, she was lying in Xia Buliang's arms and was gently held by him.

At this time, the moon had already set, and the dawn shone the first golden light on the earth through the clouds.

She seemed to remember something. Last night, the two of them seemed to have watched the stars on the mountain all night.

Xia Buliang told her many strange and interesting stories.

For example, the adventure story of two mice named Shuke and Beta.

For example, the happy love story of two brides in Jiangnan who got married in the wrong way but married in the right man.

For example, a rainbow cat, a blue rabbit and various small animals, a story of a heroic and righteous world.

As I listened, I happily curled up in his gentle and strong arms and fell asleep.

Now that I woke up, I happened to see the golden sunshine shining on the master's handsome face. I was moved in a trance. The master seemed to be asleep, snoring gently.

So she became bold and put her vermilion-shaped lips on her.

It can be regarded as a revenge on Xia Buliang's kiss on the forehead that secretly kissed him last night.

But she didn't kiss her like a dragonfly, and she ran away after kissing her, but she kissed her obsessively and boldly, with a sweet and seductive touch that was endless.

Xia Buliang noticed something strange, and the sweetness between his lips made people shocked. He hugged Gao Xing's slender waist and gently stroked her back, touching the back of her head all the way, making the two of them stick their lips tighter.

The lips were snug and embarrassing each other.

Until he exclaimed happily, he blushed and struggled to move his head away, his whole body was weak and weak, and he felt numb.

She blinked shyly, her long eyelashes closed, feeling like she was taking advantage of her master. The more she thought about it, she became more angry, and clenched her pink fists and pounded her chest.

But Xia Buliang did not dodge or avoid, but instead hugged her waist tighter and leaned towards him.

"Silly disciple, how dare you burn yourself? Then you have to teach you a lesson!" Xia Buliang stared at the helpless cat-eared maid Loli in his arms, showing an inappropriate smirk.

He lowered his head and kissed him again, but no matter how happy he was in his arms, he would have no effect.

The world of consciousness.

Taoyan also saw this scene through observation.

The joy and shyness of happiness at this moment also reached Tao Yan's heart.

Because the feeling was too strong at this moment, Taoyan completely experienced the same feeling even if she didn't show up. Her face was red and her ears were red, her hands and feet were weak, causing her brain to become dizzy and swell.

"It's so good, I've been blessed with the other one."

But when she said this, she always felt a little unnatural, as if she was jealous of herself.

"But I am obviously the original owner of this body, and I confessed it first. Why are they so skilled?" She felt aggrieved. Her delicate and beautiful face, even with her frown, was still fascinating to the whole country.

Xia Buliang, what's your charm?
Chapter completed!