297. Hidden sick delicate
This kind of thing, although it's not the first time I've encountered it, but I used to play with the weak tone Bai family in the name of a friend. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This time it's different, this time the original plan should have been to leave directly after talking to the weak voice white father, but who would have thought that the weak voice white father would be very irresponsible, the two adolescent boys and girls were put together, and it seemed that Wei Xian was still very relieved.
This makes Wei Xian really weak-hearted!
Uncle, I'm afraid I can't afford your kindness!
At this time, Weak Yin Bai secretly opened a crack in the door from his bedroom, and then his jewel-like red eyes quietly looked at the situation outside.
The result happened to meet Wei Xian's eyes.
Weak Yin Bai's face suddenly turned red, and "Peng" closed the door suddenly.
Wei Xian could even hear the nervous panting sound inside.
Are you the devil?
Wei Xian couldn't help but think with a wry smile.
However, the weak voice Bai's "cute and shivering" appearance just stimulated a desire to protect Wei Xian's heart.
This desire made Wei Xian want to hold the weak voice Bai in his arms, and then use all his strength to protect her.
Suddenly, Wei Xian shook his head.
What the hell are you thinking?
In the end, Wei Xian plucked up his courage and knocked on the door of the weak voice.
After a long time, the weak voice white finally opened a small slit, and inside it was still a big jewel-like eye, red, which made people have an urge to collect.
"My dad ・・・・・・ gone?" Muted Bai asked with a laugh.
"Eun・・・・・・ gone・・・・・・・ "I walked with his festival!"
Wei Xian couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart.
How can you be a dad like this?
"You—you come in・・・・・・" Weak Yin Bai breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door open completely.
Hey, hey!! Girl, this doesn't seem to match the shy appearance at all!!
And also!!! Why would you breathe a sigh of relief when your dad is gone! You must be trying to do something that he can't know, right? Definitely, right?
Wei Xian roared in his heart.
But the footsteps were still very honest and walked into the girl's bedroom.
The bedroom of the muted white is obviously carefully decorated by the muted white, and it looks very kawaii.
Pink sheets, a stuffed bear on the bedtable, and the curtains are sky blue, giving a sense of purity.
The ceiling is pink, the table is pink.
This is probably the legendary pink girl's heart・・・・・・・
So・・・・・・ then what do you do?
Looking at the somewhat shy weak voice, Wei Xian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Now, Wei Xian, do you remember the last time you taught me a dance?" Muted Bai suddenly talked about "Pure Land of Bliss".
"En, remember・・・・・・" Wei Xian nodded, feeling a little weak in his heart.
There's no way, this dance can dominate station B for so long, what kind of serious thing will it be?
Luckily, I just gave the basic melody to the muted white, so what would happen if I let the muted white know the lyrics!
"Come and see if it's like this, I can't remember it clearly." Mute Shiro put her hair behind her ears, and a wonderful feeling emanated through her body.
"Oh, yes, yes!" Wei Xian was also excited.
I want to ask who was the most popular dancer in "Pure Land of Bliss" in my previous life? It's none other than muted white!
A plump figure, seductive eyes, and seductive silver hair.
It's just full of color!
And now this task has appeared vividly in front of Wei Xian's eyes, and he wants to see what he says!
Of course, Wei Xian will never take the initiative to say: I want to watch your "Pure Land of Bliss"! After all, he was really afraid that if he couldn't control himself, it would be over.
But now・・・・・・・ weak tone white takes the initiative to want to dance, absolutely have to watch! Death also depends on it!
Of course, never let others see it! Not even a glance!
Wei Xian would never admit that he would be jealous!
So, when the weak white face had become a red apple, Wei Xian pulled up the door curtain.
Pulled up the curtains・・・・・・
Pulled up・・・・・・・
Now, even if you don't plan to do anything, you will mistakenly think that you are going to do something!
However, Wei Xian didn't seem to notice this, and looked at the weak voice Bai with burning eyes.
"You, if you look at me like this, I'll be shy・・・・・・・" said in a muted voice.
"Ahh Sorry, sorry! Wei Xian patted his head and said embarrassedly.
"En・・・・・" Weak Yin Bai nodded, took out his mobile phone, and actually played "Pure Land of Bliss" on his mobile phone!
"Huh! You can actually pop it up! Wei Xian was surprised.
"I listened to you play last time, and then I remembered the position of some of your fingers before I played it・・・・・・・" Muted Bai still looked shy.
Wei Xian suddenly discovered one thing he had overlooked, that is, the piano talent of the weak tone white did not seem to be worse than the talent of dancing!
As the music sounded, the muted white also jumped.
The dancing weak white seems to be different from usual, and it seems to have more meaning ・・・・・・ blackening the princess?
The previous shyness was completely gone, and the blazing flame under the god in his eyes and the ・・・・・・・ indescribable meaning.
Starting, landing, spinning, jumping.
The muted whites are fully expressed, but they don't seem to be the same as the last jump.
Wei Xian inadvertently saw the eyes of the weak voice Bai looking at him, and he actually had the idea of running away.
A song "Pure Land of Bliss" passed quickly.
"Ahem, you ・・・・・・・ seem to be a little irritable・・・・・・" Wei Xian tactfully pointed out the shortcomings.
That's right, this time the muted white voice is a little more irritable, and there seems to be a beast hidden under the crimson eyes.
Suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
"Obviously, obviously I came first! Why did you let someone else come to the front? ”
The weak voice white seemed to be talking about this great grievance, and his eyes were red.
"Weak ・・・・・・・-chan? Why don't you calm down first? Wei Xian took a few steps back, but suddenly hit the wardrobe.
"But," the muted white looked up, the tears in his eyes no longer flowing.
"I'm not going to let anyone else do it this time!"
With a sickly smile, the weak voice Bai slowly approached Wei Xian.
"Wait, mute-chan? I don't think you're in the right ・・・・・."
"I'm sober! You know what you're doing! Weak White shot back.
"I, it's absolutely impossible for anyone else to get it before me!"
After speaking, the weak white seductive red lips were imprinted on Wei Xian's mouth with hatred・・・・・・