The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

People are ugly in their own way. Those who are terribly ugly can impress people at first glance, and they can't even eat the next day's meal.

But those who are a little bit good-looking, but most of them have similar eyebrows and eyes, so good-looking that they are almost ordinary.Unless the temperament is particularly outstanding, or the beauty is extraordinary, there are few people who can remember it.

Now Lu Qing bandit feels that the person standing in front of him is extremely good-looking and the kind that people will never forget.

The upright and upright person is like a moon, and Yingchen is quiet and cold.There are thousands of stars and a bright moon, but they are not as startling as his one glance.

"Your eyes are so pretty." Lu Qing bandit said, with an admiring tone.

They are indeed a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

His complexion is extremely white and moist, melting into a cold color under the moonlight, but he only has a pair of eyes that are calm and quiet.The tails of the eyes are not raised or lowered, not deviated or slanted, just right, if one point is increased, the charm will be lost, and if one point is reduced, the aura will be lacking, and there will be no charm at all. Condensation wins but the pearl is thousands of dendrobium.

Lu Qinggui has never seen such beautiful eyes. It seems that as long as he looks at those eyes, he doesn't need to practice any immortality or read any scriptures. His whole body has been completely washed. The despicableness of the food is not in the heart.You can only see your own clean shadow in his eyes.

He moved his arms, trying to straighten his back, but hissed in pain.I felt like my whole body was being torn apart and stitched up again, and every time I moved, it hurt and itched, as if it was about to split.

"Only when the meridians of your whole body are stretched can you circulate spiritual energy, regenerate your skin and flesh, connect your muscles and bones, and you still need to rest in bed." The man said.

"But I don't know your name? Who is your sect? Where do you practice? Since you saved me, senior, you are my benefactor, and I would like to repay you." look into his eyes.

The shadow of the candle turned red, and the evening breeze cleared the courtyard. The man stood in a place where the candle light could not reach, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, and Yu Qiong sang softly, as if he wanted to ride the crane and ride the wind away.

"I'm not a famous monk, and I don't want you to repay your kindness. You said before that we were strangers who met by chance, but now we are friends who can drink tea together. You can call me Hejuan." He read from his robe. He raised a hand from the bottom, and with a surge of spiritual energy, the red candle on the table went out, leaving only a deep blackness.

"Cultivate well here, and I will come to see you later."

The sky is about to dawn, the stars are scattered and the shadows of the moon are sinking.The door creaked open and shut, and the man left.

The window was not closed, and the light from outside came in, scattered all over the place.

But the brightest moon had already gone, and Lu Qingbandit felt that the room was dim and silent, with no light at all.

A small green leaf sneaked out from between his wrists, scratching his palm.

Lu Qing bandit gently caged it in his hand. He had slept for a long time, and now he didn't feel any sleepiness. He looked very sober, just staring at the blue silk gauze above his head in a daze.

"Strange, just now I saw that person stretch out his left hand and use spiritual energy to extinguish the candle. I don't know if I misread it or something, but I saw that he only has four fingers."

Man is the primate of all things, he cultivates the truth and seeks the Tao, and all things return to one.One is all, all is one, is the great way.

Therefore, monks are extremely important to limb defects. Even if they are injured in battle, they will use elixir to make up for them, unless they cannot be healed, or they don't want to be healed at all.

"Xu... Maybe you got it wrong." Zi Yang entangled his long and slender index finger, and threaded it back and forth between the fingers, like a little snake.He was very bored these days, Lu Qing bandit was lying down, and people around him came and went, so he could only wear bracelets.

But Lu Qingbandit knew that he must be right.It's just a pity that the man's sunken eyes are really very beautiful.

It's just a white wall with slight flaws, everything is difficult.

He was lying on the bed in a daze, although he couldn't toss and turn, he was still thinking about it.

I don't know if it's because the man had those eyes that he can have such a handsome, clear, icy autumn moon-like demeanor.Or was it because those eyes were born on his body that he was so captivating and unforgettable?

If those eyes were dug out and soaked in the icy water of the spiritual spring for him to enjoy every day, would he lose the sparkle like a thousand pearls?

He thought again, what does such a pair of eyes taste like?Is it as smooth as jade, as cold as frost and snow, and when you hold it in your mouth, it still carries the light fragrance of bamboo leaves like his master.

If he eats such a pair of beautiful eyes, will he also become more beautiful?

But he only needs to kill that person and take that person's skin.Aren't these eyes his?

If there is something he likes, he can grab it directly. It is almost a matter of course for him to have such an idea.

"Do you think that man looks good just now?" Lu Qing bandit asked Zi Yang.

"It's pretty." Zi Yang said softly, he wrapped Lu Qing bandit's index finger a few times, and spit out a solid green strip. "But my little fruit is on him."

"Wait a minute, when my injury is slightly better. I won the trust of that man again, and I will take the opportunity to kill him. At that time, you take your demon pill, and I will wear his human skin." Lu Qing laughed. When he woke up, undisguised malice appeared on his thick and colorful face.

Of course he can get that person's deepest trust, even the most ardent love.He knows it.

Because there is no one in this world who doesn't like him.

No one can refuse him.

After all, he is so beautiful.

"But... that... that person just saved you." Zi Yang shrank back, a little puzzled.

"So what, he insisted on saving me. I never needed him to save me. You see, when I talked to him before, there was one sentence that asked him to save me?"

Cui Hui scrolls Yao Ji's dream, even if the encounter is not true.Lu Qing bandit raised his eyes. On the opposite screen was embroidered a man sitting alone in the moon in a bamboo forest, and inlaid with emerald jade, blue and broken green jade, but he seemed to see his own face from the quiet bamboo forest.

It's the beautiful woman smiling tenderly and warming her cheeks, and the ghosts chirping with piles of bones.

Under his eyes, at some point, there was a small black mole floating lightly on his pale face like jade snow.Like a drop of tears from the previous life, it traveled through thousands of worlds to find the person who let it fall.

"Don't be naive, you've really given up the name of our monster race. How can there be a monster like you in the world." Xuan Chen, who had been silent all the time, scolded the little green seedling.

"When the time comes, take the things and go back to the sea of ​​blood. Those human races will die when they die. Different races have different hearts. Even if the blood is flowing and the bones are exposed, what does it matter to us anyway?"

Bandit Lu Qing added with a smile, "Even if you are close relatives of the same clan, you still don't forget to fight with swords and swords. It's a little bit worse than fighting with foreigners. In my opinion, it's not as clean as if they were all dead. "

But he clenched his lips tightly, thinking of those sunken eyes before, and his demeanor like a banished fairy under the moon.

The sky was falling in the west, and the cocks were crowing in the neighborhood. The bandit Lu Qing was sleepless all night, longing for him until dawn.

The author has something to say: Lovesickness is bitter√

small theater:

Other people's Shou Shou: Hey, his eyes are so beautiful, I want to fuck him!

Lu Qingbandit: Hey, his eyes are so beautiful! I want to kill him, wear his skin, use his eyes! Hee hee hee!

#It’s better to change your face when you’re in love#

#Today is another day to love myself more ovo#

#Do you know how hard the author worked so hard to make them both HE#