CHAPTER XXXVI
Under Ye Jun's strength, the Taoist priest could only go back pitifully and change into the Taoist uniform that represented his identity, and at the same time, the soft and soft also happened to come out in a Silla skirt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The soft complexion is already fair and translucent, and after wearing this faint pink Luo skirt, it makes her look white and tender, fresh and lovely.
Well, it looks like a delicious little girl.
Tilting his head softly and looking at the gentle-eyed Ye Jun, he floated towards him step by step, "Juncha, do people look good in this?" β
Ye Jun looked at the soft skirt in front of her and turned around a few times, her shy and pretty eyes were full of indescribable happiness.
Seeing that Soft and Soft was wearing the dress he bought for her with joy, Ye Junchu was also in a good mood, and he always smiled faintly, and said gently, "Soft looks good in anything." β
Softly heard Ye Jun's praise, and sweetly covered her mouth and laughed, Ye Junzhu couldn't help but laugh all the time when she looked at her and smiled.
But when Ye Jun inadvertently saw the scar on the soft face, the smile he had been holding slowly disappeared, and even his eyes were a little dim.
If Softsoft knew that she had a scar on her face, how uncomfortable it would be.
Ye Jun's mood is not good, well, it is conceivable that the Taoist priest will definitely be unlucky again!
Seeing Ye Jun in a daze, she didn't care about her, and the room was floating around, "Jun, why are the mirrors gone?" β
Squishy has already flown around the room, but she doesn't see a mirror, she usually doesn't like to look in the mirror, is there no mirror in this room at all? So why does this inn say that it is the best inn in the city?
I couldn't find the mirror, and I pulled Ye Jun's sleeve softly and kept coquettish, "Jun, where is the mirror, people want to see what it looks like on the body." β
Ye Jun felt that he was too witty to put away the mirror in advance, and he was really a person from a small genius to a big one.
Ye Jun smiled extremely brightly at the softness, and said seriously, "I don't know, why don't you write a letter to the mirror and ask where they are?" β
The soft eyelids jumped, and she threw off Ye Jun's sleeve, Jun Chu was really too naΓ―ve, and she had to seriously consider the matter of continuing to stay with him.
Ye Junchu didn't know what was going on in his soft head, but he knew that it would definitely not be a good thing, so he pouted softly, looked at his chest down, pulled his skirt, and muttered to himself, "There are no mirrors here, so what should I think of my beauty like a heavenly immortal and a country and a city?" β
The soft words all ran into Ye Jun's ears, and his whole face twitched, what should I do, I felt that I had heard some words that hurt my ears.
Ye Jun looked at her regretful appearance and felt a little funny, "You said that you can't see your appearance at all now, how can you say that you are good-looking every time?" β
The soft eyes lit up instantly, and the eyes were full of smiles, and he said very domineeringly, "This is intuition, I'm already very beautiful, right, I must be beautiful when I wear a beautiful dress." β
Seeing that Ye Jun was too lazy to argue with you, he was soft and anxious, and glared at Ye Jun angrily, "Don't you think I'm not beautiful?" β
"Meimeimei, no one in this world is more beautiful than you." Ye Junzhu said casually, slapping Ye Jun's face in a soft and angry manner, "You don't perfunctory me, you look at me and praise me." β
Ye Jun had no choice, obediently moved his gaze to the soft face, and looked at her for a long time in the bath, and looked at every part of her body carefully, without the slightest omission.
Soft was pleased by Ye Jun's serious gaze, look, she is so good-looking, Jun Jun is just looking at her like a work of art.
"It's really beautiful to be soft." Ye Jun replied seriously, without hesitation at all, and made the soft a little shy, she pulled her sleeves and said sweetly and softly, "Hmm, Jun Chu, can you draw me?" You promised me before. β
Ye Jun lowered his eyelashes, tsk, here and again, this ghost is simply inching, it is simply kicking his nose and face.
"When did I promise you, and how did I not know it myself?" Ye Junzhu didn't want to cooperate with the soft words at all, so he began to get to the bottom of it.
It's not that he doesn't want to be soft and soft in this little thing, but he really doesn't like painting, and he can't say that he doesn't like it, but he just hates it.
Although he paints very well, it doesn't stop him from hating painting!
Softly tugging at the corners of his mouth, he laughed a few times, "Well, when I was in the palace, you promised me personally." β
Ye Junzhu found that his ability to choose to talk nonsense softly is getting more and more powerful, and he dares not to blush or beat in the face of his doubts.
Mmmm, that's amazing.
Ye Jun squinted his eyes, smiled without smiling, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth, "Oh, yes? β
The thief who covered her mouth softly and smiled, her eyes were shining, she floated into the air and twisted her skirt around, "Yes, yes, I didn't lie to you." Jun, you have to know, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, do you want me to polish the ink for you? β
Ye Jun didn't speak, he kept smiling at the soft, laughing very gently, and with that kind of soft gaze that he couldn't look at directly, the more he was like this, the more soft he was.
Well, if you don't draw, you don't paint! The soft little female ghost who pulled out the cold in her heart finally drooped her head and went to the corner to draw circles.
Well, draw a circle and curse you.
The confrontation time between one person and one ghost has come to an end, and this battle ended with a soft break, and Ye Junzhu won a perfect victory.
Honestly, who can force him to do something he doesn't want to do hahaha.
After a long time, Squishy has been squatting in that corner, which is obviously not the style of that ghost. Ye Jun couldn't help but look at her, and saw that Softsoft had been grinning at the wall, and couldn't help but ask with some doubts, "Soft, what are you doing?" β
Softly heard Ye Jun calling herself, and immediately floated to Ye Junzhu's side from the corner, her eyes were red, with glistening tears, and she said pitifully, "People's faces are a little painful, Jun Zhu, you can help me see what's wrong with my face." β
Ye Jun's eyes dimmed instantly, but he didn't let the soft see his abnormality, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, pretended to look at the soft face, and then said casually, "No, do you feel wrong?" β
Soft and a little confused, she reached out and touched her cheek, feeling a little wrong, "But I feel my face hurt." β