When Jiang Yan announced everyone's concerns, in the face of the pressure from all around, Mochizuki was silent for a moment. She wasn't afraid of their suspicions, and she had nothing to do with them. Love her and hate her, she doesn't care. She turned sideways, raised her gaze, and looked at Yang Qing who was standing up next to her. In the end, all she cares about most is what he thinks.

The two looked at each other in mid-air.

The young man's eyes were cold, but there was also a kind of peace. The sword light and sword shadow were in it, but there was also starlight falling.

Mochizuki's eyes were bright, dark, and with deep supplication. She was focused on him, and in her world, he was definitely not the most important, but she would never let go. Always be after him, always look forward to him.

was looked at by such a deep and sea-like gaze, and I am a beauty, and no man can resist. Yang Qing's chest was slightly stuffy, and he paused for a moment, "Go out." ”

Mochizuki: "? "You let me out when I look at you so affectionately?

Yang Qing's gaze softened: "Jiang Yan! ”

“…… Be. Jiang Yan, who was about to vomit blood by his uncle's internal force, reluctantly withdrew with his junior brothers and sisters. Closing the door and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Yan thought: Uncle Shi doesn't like to offend people, but it can't be done if you don't ask about Miss Yang's affairs. Since their senior brother has spoken out those questions, I hope that my uncle will be more powerful and continue to ask. Don't get away with it again.

The powerful uncle in the room was slow, "I don't actually want to know those questions about you. ”

Jiang Yan and the others, who left outside the door, almost made a mistake: ...... Shopkeeper, it's time for you to fix this staircase!

Mochizuki was worried, not knowing what Yang Qing meant.

Yang Qing looked at her and seemed to smile, "But since Jiang Yan asked, you can talk about it." ”

Mochizuki began to make excuses in his mind, but on the surface he was very calm, "This qiē can be explained." My uncle is in the Demon Cult, and I have been dependent on him since I was a child, but he is not at home all the year round, and I must learn to protect myself. Because of my appearance and character, the people in the village don't like me. So the perennial depression made me ......"

Yang Qing seemed to think she was ridiculous, and calmly interrupted her, "You lied to me again." ”

Mochizuki uhped and stood up, "I'm not ......"

Yang Qing leaned against the window and the wall, his eyelashes like a floating wind in the spring breeze. He spoke in a steady, "Don't lie to me, Miss Yang, you may not know, I'm a very detail-oriented person. From the beginning, you've been lying to me, I know. Talk to me, you can be silent, but don't lie to me. I'm disappointed in you again and again, more and more disappointed, do you think this can make up for it? ”

Mochizuki stared at him blankly, his heart numb. Yang Qing knows? Yes, he knows for sure. Several times he had hints, but no follow-up, and she thought he was sluggish. But in fact, he just gave her a chance. But how could she admit it?!

Could it be that she is going to be denied by Yang Qing again?

Sure enough, next, Yang Qing said, "Let's talk openly and honestly." Miss Yang, what do you like about me? ”

"You're pretty good-looking." Mochizuki said honestly. And there was an epiphany of breaking the jar, feeling that he was leaning against the wall, his leisurely and arrogant appearance was simply glowing, "You look so good-looking, even if you are heinous, I like you." ”

Yang Qing smiled, the dimples on his cheeks flashed Mochizuki's eyes, "I guess too." He had already discovered that Mochizuki liked to stare at him.

Yang Qing asked, "And then?" Nothing? I'm good for nothing but my face? ”

"......" Mochizuki choked, "I like your figure too." ”

"......" Yang Qing paused for a moment, "Gone?" ”

Mochizuki blinked.

Yang Qing was disappointed and laughed again. A girl like Mochizuki is really 108,000 miles away from his expectations for his lover. The three views are not correct, born to be evil, superficial, cheeky, arrogant...... It is completely contrary to Yang Qing's expectations for his lover.

Spit out the depression in his chest, Yang Qing took a few steps forward, and the whole person fell into the sun, with a soft light, and the air was outstanding. In the girl's astonishing gaze, the young man didn't notice it, he was conducting a self-analysis, "Miss Yang, you act maverick, do your own thing, and do your own thing, contrary to me. Even if I like someone, you can't bring me the kind of pure sincerity I want. You like good-looking people, and I'm not the best-looking one. I can help you keep an eye on it, anyway, all you ask for is your face and figure. There's no need for you to waste your time on me, and from now on, we still don't ......."

Mochizuki said "ah", which didn't sound like a disappointment.

Yang Qing raised his head and met the girl's obsessive gaze. He laughed angrily at her again, "Did you listen to me?" ”

"I'm listening," Mochizuki blushed and bit her fingers, "you speak so nicely." The unhurried appearance is so charming. You even rejected me so beautifully. ”

"......" Yang Qing was stunned for a moment.

He wiped his face and defeated her—he really didn't expect Mochizuki to be so superficial.

"How obsessed you really are with me, I can explain it all at once. Can I change it? ”

Mochizuki stood for a long time, "Say it, I'm afraid you think I'm sick." ”

Yang Qing took it slowly, "I think you're quite sick right now." Go ahead. ”

"Yang Qing, you completely match my aesthetics, do you understand?" Mochizuki stopped teasing him, and his eyes glanced at him without a glance, "I like men who are half a head taller than me, and can be kissed lightly when I look up and hug my neck, you are; I like baby faces, looking always so young, and in my twenties I look like a teenage man, you are; I like to be a man who shows dimples when I talk and laugh, you are; I like good-looking men with broad shoulders and narrow hips, bee waists and long legs, you are; I like a man who raises his eyebrows and shines when he smiles, you are; I like men who speak slowly, move quickly, and look good even when they're angry, you see you still are. ”

In Yang Qing's stunned eyes, Mochizuki blinked, biting his fingers and becoming addicted, his face turned crimson, "You see that you are like this, how can I not like you?" Your whole being's existence is my death hole. ”

Yang Qing asked, "Should I die in order not to let you like it?" ”

Mochizuki sighed, "That's all it takes." ”

Yang Qing sighed, held his forehead, and smiled, "You are really ...... What a ......."

Mochizuki noticed that when Yang Qing was laughing, the roots of his ears were a little red. He is a rare person with outstanding skin and bone appearance, and his temperament is even better. When he lowered his head and smiled, the spring was in full swing, and the warm and soft colors were all on him. The figure, the shoulders, the raised lips, the rolling Adam's apple, the flowing white clothes......

Mochizuki was at ease, and he couldn't wait to be on him seventeen or eighteen times.

Yang Qing lowered his head and smiled.

Seeing that the girl opposite seemed to have a flash of inspiration, she stepped forward and pulled him on the sleeve. Looking up and rejoicing, "I thought about it, whether I like it or not, whether it is suitable or not, I will know it when I sleep." No matter where you go, you have to. What if you look good, but you are actually a silver wax tip? If you don't do a good job in bed, then I can only regret being separated from you. ”

Yang Qing was stunned, and under such a fiery gaze, he smiled, "You are dreaming." ”

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Yang Qing left.

Mochizuki smiled and admired his back as he left, turned his face, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the lake and mountains, still in a good mood. Yang Qing is very powerful, but she is not bad at looking at the moon. He is calm and cold, and she flirts from time to time, whether it is true or false, will make him arrested.

The girl standing in front of the window stretched out her hand, and the slender jade hand seemed to shine in the sun, like a dense net, in her hand.

At that moment, the door behind him slammed open. As a person who did not have martial arts, Mochizuki's reaction was already very fast, and she turned around to see the young man rushing towards her. The white clothes unfolded, and there was a sound of breaking wind in the air, sharp and fast.

Plenilune:...... Yang Qing, although I know that you will be mine sooner or later, there is no need to be in such a hurry......

The next moment, she was hugged tightly by the young man, and she rushed to the window. Only then did she see that behind Yang Qing, there was a thud of firelight. Yang Qing moved quickly, and he was racing against the fire behind him. As he pounced on the girl standing facing him, the fire chased after him, and the smoke was thick and thick and filled.

The fire rushed at them, fierce and insolent.

When the window was broken, Mochizuki was hugged tightly by Yang Qing. Her pupils dilated, and in the arms of the young man, from his shoulder, she saw behind her, the entire inn, as if it had exploded, and countless screams for help were behind her.

It's dynamite!

At such a fast speed, her naked eyes narrowed slightly, and when she saw the fire burning towards them, Yang Qing's back was blocked.

The fire burned his robe and his back......

The young man's face turned pale, and he didn't know what was wrong, he could obviously escape with Mochizuki across the river. But in mid-air, his strength slowed down and fell.

Poof.

The two fell overboard.

The blood scattered like ink, disturbing one after another, and right in front of him, he looked at Mochizuki's gaze.