Xiao Ba stretched lazily, revealing a piece of her slender waist.

The strings of colorful jade beads on the hem of the top are jingling and shaking gently, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Then how do I remember..."

Her tail sound was slightly elongated, innocent and charming.

In her eyes, those people all look the same and can't tell whether it's good or not.

Yan Qing pursed her thin lips slightly, and her palms were slightly relaxed.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xiao Ba shrugged and said softly:

"Hey, since Lord Yan Qing doesn't want to go, then--"

"Let's go."

Yan Qingdao.

His expression was as always, and he could not see any emotion.

As long as you don't meet those people, it should be OK.

A bright smile appeared on Xiaoba's face:

"OK!"

She walked to Yan Qing with a small step.

A gust of fragrant wind also came to my face.

"Then let's go?"

Yan Qing didn't move, her eyes fell on her face.

Because she had just had a nap, her face was slightly red, her hair was slightly messy, and a few strands fell, wandering around her neck.

She was originally very beautiful, charming and charming. At this time, she had a little more lazy feeling, and her every move was even more captivating.

She was like a gust of wind, and she was silent and wrinkled a pool of spring water.

Xiao Ba took a step forward and saw that Yan Qing didn't follow him, so he came to see him again.

"Mr. Yan Qing, what's wrong?"

She touched her face.

Is there something dirty on her face?

Yan Qing paused and said:

"Your hair is messy."

Xiao Ba was stunned, blinked his beautiful eyes, and then grabbed Yan Qing's arm with one hand.

Yan Qing frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Ba couldn't pull him, so he pulled his hand aside and leaned over.

"I'll take a look."

Yan Qing lowered his head and realized that Xiao Ba was staring at the sword in his arms.

This sword is sharp and sharp, clearly reflecting her face.

It turned out to be used as a mirror...

Yan Qing understood that he was not moving for a moment, nor was he not moving, so he had to stand here just like that.

Xiao Ba's body leaned forward a little, looked carefully at his reflection reflected on the sword body, and murmured softly:

"It's a bit messy..."

She came over and the strands of hair moved with the wind, gently brushing over Yan Qing's back of her hand, causing a strange itch.

His hands slowly tightened, and a few blue veins appeared on the thin and powerful palms.

Xiao Ba took out a piece and shook it, hooked up the strands of hair, gently wrapped it around it, and finally inserted it into his temples obliquely.

Although it is crooked, it also exudes a lazy and casual meaning.

Xiao Ba has always known how to clean up the most beautiful thing.

"Is this good?"

Xiao Ba raised his head and tilted his head at Yan Qing.

As she moved, the swayed gently, and next to her delicate and fair, almost translucent earlobes, it looked particularly touching.

At this time, the little bit of fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes had dissipated, and the faint redness on her cheeks also faded a lot.

Only a pair of eyes are still shimmering.

Yan Qing felt like something was hit in his heart.

He met her eyes.

Clear and beautiful, charming and innocent.

A thought suddenly appeared in Yan Qing's mind: what shouldn't be gone.

If she looks like this, she will definitely be seen by many people.

But he soon came to his senses.

He felt the thoughts that flashed through his heart instantly. He pursed his thin lips tightly and his heart pounded hard.

Why did he think so?

Xiao Ba is beautiful and charming, and he likes lively the most.

What's more, she has something to do when she goes to Yaoshan now.

He really shouldn't have such an idea.

Seeing Yan Qing silent for a long time and even frowned slightly, Xiao Ba looked confused.

"Isn't it good-looking?"

It's impossible. Her aesthetics will never go wrong, it's obviously great!

Knowing that Yan Qing is sloppy, Xiao Ba didn't expect this iceberg to say anything praises, but he wouldn't even be able to tell what is good-looking, right?

Yan Qing came back to her senses, looked at her, paused for a moment, and finally said:

"nice."

Extremely beautiful.

Xiao Ba snorted lightly.

After a long time, just these two words?

This Lord Yan Qing is so careless about writing.

But it doesn't seem interesting to bother with him.

Xiao Ba reluctantly accepted this praise.

After all, it’s not the case that we need to ask for help.

"That's good."

Her lips bent, then turned around and wanted to go out.

Suddenly, the palm that had been wide and strong all the time, held her hand.

Xiao Ba was stunned, turned around, and looked at Yan Qing in surprise.

To be precise, it was looking at the two of them holding hands tightly.

"Mr. Yan Qing, what are you doing with your hands?"

Yan Qing's expression was as calm and self-controlled as always.

Hearing this, he frowned slightly.

"Aren't you going to Yaoshan to show them?"

After a pause, he let go of his hand.

"If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Xiao Ba said "tsk" and gave a thumbs up:

"Mr. Yan Qing, I find that you are getting more and more advanced."

He still understands the principles of doing a full set of acting!

She didn't expect it just now.

Thinking of this, she took a step forward and took Yan Qing's arm directly. Half of her body pressed her over, her soft and tender hand gently holding Yan Qing's hand.
To be continued...