Chapter 317: I Want to Be a Reserved Girl

Who in the world doesn't like Lin Qianqian to wear black and white classics the most, who is Ning Zixing, naturally as long as Lin Qianqian is happy, evil Yueze? He also wished that Lin Qianqian would be more restrained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Only Xiao Meow, from the first time they met, he hated Lin Qianqian for wearing black and white clothes, at that time he often appeared in the form of a meow, Lin Qianqian and all the girls who were eager to grow up changed black and white clothes. As soon as Xiao Meow came out of the storage ring, she waved her fat claws to scratch her clothes, and did not stop until Lin Qianqian changed into a tender color.

A sweet girl like the owner of the kiss should wear sweet clothes~ This is Xiao Meow's consistent opinion, and Lin Qianqian herself also thinks that black is not so pleasing to the eye when wearing ancient costumes.

Today, Xiao Meow actually changed this color to herself personally! And said such strange things.

Xiao Meow won't lie to her, so far as long as he doesn't want to tell Lin Qianqian, he won't lie, at most, he just stands aside like he did just now and doesn't open his mouth or keeps talking bad things. The words he said when he was solemn would make Lin Qianqian feel like "a word is a sentence".

Now she doesn't want Xiao Meow to be a word, she just wants these two awkward maniacs to be good.

The pale flames spat out like a venomous snake, and it had crawled to the lake demon's smooth neck. From an outsider's point of view, the flame didn't affect the lake demon much, as it just kept rising without bringing any changes. It's just that the light in the body of the lake demon in the place where the flames pass through is much dimmer, which is understandable, the flame light is too bright, of course, it will hide the light on her body. The horror of the soul fire is here, although you have suffered in every way, maybe some ignorant friends will even think that the kind of flame you "play" is quite beautiful.

Finally, the lake demon, who is getting weaker and weaker, also realizes that his limit is approaching, and he will never see the big fool who refuses to sleep and stares at his reflection every day? Will you never see that big fool who promised to accompany you again? In the future, will you not see that neurotic who looks so handsome and still has low self-esteem towards herself? It's okay, he no longer has to tolerate his willfulness, no longer has to leave because of his betrayal, and no longer has to consider himself when dealing with things. The lake demon's sweaty face was rendered by teardrops, and she first wept silently, then sobbed quietly, and finally cried.

"I like someone."

The voice of the lake demon with tears was indistinct, and the fish in the lake of eternal night became excited when they heard the lake demon crying, and the sound of fish jumping together because of panic was all around.

But Lin Qianqian still heard it clearly, because that sentence hid too many and too deep feelings, which made people's hearts unavoidable.

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian's heart became sad, and her mouth continued to exude bitterness, and the wind swept through the woods, as if to spread her bitter taste.

Needless to say? As long as you are a person, you can see that you like that crunchy little narcissus of the spirit, okay? Probably only the beautiful boy himself is so stupid that he can't see it, and he can't see it because his love is too humble and he doesn't dare to take himself too seriously.

What's the use of telling me and Little Meow, why didn't you tell the spirit earlier? He likes you so much, you don't even have to keep him.

The lake demon, who was enduring the heart-devouring pain, said to herself, she smiled happily as if she remembered something: "It's not that I don't want to tell that person, that person is so stupid, I don't say that maybe he won't know it for the rest of his life." Besides, I'm not the shy kind of girl I've wanted to tell him a long time ago. ā€

Tears and smiling faces converged, and the tone of the lake demon changed: "But once I sneaked into his dream and asked him if he preferred girls with personalities...... The man said that a reserved girl would be very loving......"

A girl who is a little more reserved, a girl who is a little more reserved will not pounce and shout: "Spirit, I like you!" A reserved girl will not pester someone she likes all day long.

The flames were about to spread to the top of the lake demon's head, and the lake demon's voice was intermittent: "I...... Think, think about it, be reserved...... Girls. ā€

The voice of the lake demon seemed to be still echoing around, but in fact it was empty.

"Lake Demon One-One?"

Lin Qianqian wanted to scream, but she was afraid to break the silence. She could only speak softly. (To be continued.) )