After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain
Chapter 641 Shaoyu and his evil charm 1 smile (1)
Chapter 641 Shaoyu He Smiles Charmingly (1)
"Why is it that you play with him when he's only three years old?"
Yuanyuan stroked his back, "I will play with you every day whatever you want to play in the future."
The young man flattened his mouth and said coquettishly: "Watch the movie first, we agreed to go to the movie together, but we haven't watched it yet."
"Okay."
Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Whenever you have time, we will go."
"Now."
After the young man finished speaking in a low voice, he pulled her around and walked out.
"Hey, wait, don't you have class this afternoon?"
"Skip class and watch a movie with my girlfriend."
Karen smiled and followed him out.
--Finish--
Just after Youshi, the lights of Baimin City were all extinguished.
Every household closed the doors and windows tightly and fell asleep early.
Under the pale moonlight, the empty streets looked empty and desolate.
A gust of wind blows, and a tattered lantern rolls past in front of him.
Karma shuddered and looked down.
He was only wearing obscene clothes and trousers.
Could it be that the avatar came out of sleepwalking in the middle of the night?
She rubbed her arms.
Look around to see if you can find a piece of shelter from the cold.
There was a gust of cold wind, and the door panel swayed.
The cloth sign in front of the shop rattled.
Shiyuan was shivering from the cold, and she randomly pulled the long hair of the group of demons dancing wildly.
The plan is to find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain first.
Let's accept the memory of the avatar first.
Just then, the sound of a flute came from the empty street.
The sound of the flute is melodious and sweet, like the fairy music from the distant fairy mountain.
The celestial spirit is lingering, ethereal and dusty.
The next moment, the sound of the flute became urgent.
Mellow and crisp, close at hand, the rapid and sharp flute sounds like a group of demons dancing.
Immortal Qi dissipated, demonic Qi rose up.
Sometimes far, sometimes near... Sometimes slow, sometimes urgent... Sometimes fairy, sometimes demon...
The flute player switched naturally, and played a piece of music that is neither immortal nor demon.
Karma looked in the direction the wind was blowing from.
In the cold wind, she saw the piper.
He sat on a cow whose whole body was as white as white light.
The ox was strong and had a strange appearance, with four horns.
The hair on the whole body is very thick, like a white coir raincoat.
The sound of the flute became melodious and ethereal again, so far away that it seemed to be in the illusory horizon.
Enough to purify the messy mind of mortals.
The light gauze robe on the man's body fluttered in the wind.
He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and seemed to be completely immersed in the sound of the flute.
Seeing this scene, a poem inexplicably popped up in Yuan Yuan's mind:
The shepherd boy rides the ox, singing vigorously in Linyue.
sweat!
but……
Her eyes were on the piper.
If this scene is set in the daytime, in a forest full of trees and flowers.
You will feel as beautiful as a picture scroll and make people linger.
But now, in such a scene, instead of being beautiful and picturesque, it feels weird and creepy.
Bai Niu was getting closer and closer to her, and Yin Yuan turned sideways to get out of the way.
The Piper's face was not very clear.
It can be barely seen that his face is thin, his eyebrows are slender, and his long hair is as smooth as a waterfall.
Just when Bai Niu walked up to her.
The sound of the flute stopped suddenly.
The man opened his eyes and met Karma's eyes accurately.
Only then did she see his appearance clearly through the moonlight.
The phoenix eyes are slender, and the eyebrows fly into the temples.
There is a coquettish feather imprint under the right eye.
"Girl, can I ask you something?"
Not accepting the memory yet, nodding generously at the same fate as amnesia.
"Go ahead."
The flute player drooped his eyes and said in a melancholy voice: "I come from a very distant ancient mountain, and I can't go home because I lost my feather crown."
He looked at her with eyes full of hope, "Have you seen my feather crown?"
Has the identity of the male protagonist of the new plane been revealed?
I asked everyone to take a leave of absence tonight, so I wrote this chapter, I am ashamed, sorry!bow!
The lid of the pot slipped away.
(End of this chapter)
"Why is it that you play with him when he's only three years old?"
Yuanyuan stroked his back, "I will play with you every day whatever you want to play in the future."
The young man flattened his mouth and said coquettishly: "Watch the movie first, we agreed to go to the movie together, but we haven't watched it yet."
"Okay."
Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Whenever you have time, we will go."
"Now."
After the young man finished speaking in a low voice, he pulled her around and walked out.
"Hey, wait, don't you have class this afternoon?"
"Skip class and watch a movie with my girlfriend."
Karen smiled and followed him out.
--Finish--
Just after Youshi, the lights of Baimin City were all extinguished.
Every household closed the doors and windows tightly and fell asleep early.
Under the pale moonlight, the empty streets looked empty and desolate.
A gust of wind blows, and a tattered lantern rolls past in front of him.
Karma shuddered and looked down.
He was only wearing obscene clothes and trousers.
Could it be that the avatar came out of sleepwalking in the middle of the night?
She rubbed her arms.
Look around to see if you can find a piece of shelter from the cold.
There was a gust of cold wind, and the door panel swayed.
The cloth sign in front of the shop rattled.
Shiyuan was shivering from the cold, and she randomly pulled the long hair of the group of demons dancing wildly.
The plan is to find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain first.
Let's accept the memory of the avatar first.
Just then, the sound of a flute came from the empty street.
The sound of the flute is melodious and sweet, like the fairy music from the distant fairy mountain.
The celestial spirit is lingering, ethereal and dusty.
The next moment, the sound of the flute became urgent.
Mellow and crisp, close at hand, the rapid and sharp flute sounds like a group of demons dancing.
Immortal Qi dissipated, demonic Qi rose up.
Sometimes far, sometimes near... Sometimes slow, sometimes urgent... Sometimes fairy, sometimes demon...
The flute player switched naturally, and played a piece of music that is neither immortal nor demon.
Karma looked in the direction the wind was blowing from.
In the cold wind, she saw the piper.
He sat on a cow whose whole body was as white as white light.
The ox was strong and had a strange appearance, with four horns.
The hair on the whole body is very thick, like a white coir raincoat.
The sound of the flute became melodious and ethereal again, so far away that it seemed to be in the illusory horizon.
Enough to purify the messy mind of mortals.
The light gauze robe on the man's body fluttered in the wind.
He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and seemed to be completely immersed in the sound of the flute.
Seeing this scene, a poem inexplicably popped up in Yuan Yuan's mind:
The shepherd boy rides the ox, singing vigorously in Linyue.
sweat!
but……
Her eyes were on the piper.
If this scene is set in the daytime, in a forest full of trees and flowers.
You will feel as beautiful as a picture scroll and make people linger.
But now, in such a scene, instead of being beautiful and picturesque, it feels weird and creepy.
Bai Niu was getting closer and closer to her, and Yin Yuan turned sideways to get out of the way.
The Piper's face was not very clear.
It can be barely seen that his face is thin, his eyebrows are slender, and his long hair is as smooth as a waterfall.
Just when Bai Niu walked up to her.
The sound of the flute stopped suddenly.
The man opened his eyes and met Karma's eyes accurately.
Only then did she see his appearance clearly through the moonlight.
The phoenix eyes are slender, and the eyebrows fly into the temples.
There is a coquettish feather imprint under the right eye.
"Girl, can I ask you something?"
Not accepting the memory yet, nodding generously at the same fate as amnesia.
"Go ahead."
The flute player drooped his eyes and said in a melancholy voice: "I come from a very distant ancient mountain, and I can't go home because I lost my feather crown."
He looked at her with eyes full of hope, "Have you seen my feather crown?"
Has the identity of the male protagonist of the new plane been revealed?
I asked everyone to take a leave of absence tonight, so I wrote this chapter, I am ashamed, sorry!bow!
The lid of the pot slipped away.
(End of this chapter)
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