A window near the water surface of the lotus pond was suddenly pushed open.

A warm orange light poured out of the window.

In the light, the swaying figure was still chuckling.

While laughing, the man looked up and asked easily:

"Who's that? Is it Miss Yu'er? Why don't you go back and rest earlier this big night, just hold a pillar over there and mutter, what are you doing? ”

It was the seventh son who asked. The seventh son who has always been tricky and eccentric.

Xiao Yu rubbed his sore nose again.

What are you doing?

This is a somewhat difficult question to answer.

I can't slap myself in the mouth, and tell him clearly that this girl originally thought that she was going to fly over the lotus pond with a body of cultivation and come back directly, who knows, in the end, due to a slight deviation in the sense of direction, she accidentally bumped into the bird on the pillar here.

Well, it's too embarrassing to answer like this directly, and it will make this group of monkey spirits look down on them even more.

I have to put it another way.

Stroking the slippery column, Xiao Yu suddenly had an idea again, and replied with a smile:

"The moon is good today, and this girl is in a very good mood, so I'm here to prepare for a dance."

"Oh? Dancing with a pillar? ”

In Qizi's voice, there was obviously a bit of a smile.

"Of course." Stiffening his neck and replying, Xiao Yu hugged the cylinder tightly again, and suddenly ran up again.

The fragments of pole dancing in the previous life came to mind one after another.

Xiao Yu stretched out an arm, and in the hazy moonlight, he slowly stretched out his body and began to slowly whirl.

The skipped basic skills are still there, and the newly cultivated internal skills are still there, which makes Xiao Yu graceful and smooth when doing those movements, without any hindrance.

The seven sons who were standing in the window, and all the people who were awake and secretly watching the show in Tingtaoju, were stunned in surprise for a moment.

Under the moonlight, the woman's slender and straight limbs seemed to be boneless, and there was a pleasing beauty in her gestures.

Hooking the round pillar with one leg, she swirled gracefully like a good-looking swan.

Her thin light-colored skirt, wrapped in that delicate and clear body, fluttered in the breeze, like a fairy's neon feather coat.

Far away, across the lotus pond, bathed in the moonlight, her delicate and moving figure, can't help but flutter and dance, like the Guanghan fairy in the Moon Palace, quietly arrived here, over there lightly stretched her sleeves, dancing around the column.

With the help of three points of wine, Xiao Yu danced angrily, dancing to the heart, and even he was a little forgetful.

"Good! Good dance! ”

"Good!"

"Yu'er is awesome!"

On the other side of the lotus pond, someone was shouting in a rough voice.

Xiao Yu smiled smugly, and slid down gracefully.

Raising his hand to brush the slightly scattered sideburns, Xiao Yuli bowed slightly to the surroundings to thank him.

That's something, it's nothing to be a little tired; It's actually nothing to jump with a sweat on your back.

The point is that because of his own inspiration, a slightly reckless flight did not finally become a joke, and that is the most important thing.