Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 194 Rhetoric (3)

As time went by, the moonlight became thicker, the night was a little deeper, the cold in the middle of the night was even stronger, and the bright full moon was also hidden in the dark clouds because of the cold, covering half of the moonlight, like the woman in the boudoir, covering half of her face under the moving curtain.

Inside the Ghost God Sword Valley, outside the green pine forest, Duan Yuran, Liu Qingfeng, and Liu Xin were talking and laughing, and they looked quiet against the backdrop of the faint moonlight.

Of course, the faces of the three of them were different, Liu Qingfeng's expression was gloomy, as if he was gritting his teeth, he was not interested, and he wanted to draw his sword and cut Duan Yuran.

And Duan Yuran is talking and laughing, like a rich boy in the green building, laughing and talking in the midst of all the beauties, revealing a strong sense of confidence.

Liu Xin is eyes are full of gold stars, her pretty face is crimson, showing the look of a little woman, watching Duan Yuran's gaze become more and more fascinated, she wants to have a long talk with her, read at night, and talk about the feeling of dawn, in Liu Xin's eyes, Duan Yuran seems to have a magnet on her body, and every move is like an inexplicable attraction to suck herself, which makes her feel itchy in her heart, and she can't wait to grab him and knead him a few times, but because of etiquette, Liu Xin is not so bold and reckless, after all, she is still a woman, and it is the first time to meet。

What surprised Liu Xin was that it was the first time she and Duan Yuran met and talked, but it made her feel as comfortable as catching up with an old friend, without the slightest sense of twisting, obviously not knowing each other well enough, but feeling that they had already understood each other.

Sometimes, a person's eye is often just a word or an action.

Sometimes, the germination of feelings is the same, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, like a black hole that pops out for no reason, quietly and violently sucks the two into it, stirs it up and mixes it, turns it into one, and symbiotes with each other.

Although Duan Yuran talked and laughed freely, taking a sip of tea from time to time, but the more he sat down, the more frightened he felt, because every time Liu Xin smiled happily, or showed joy on his face, or whenever he showed a trace of closeness to men, Liu Qingfeng's face would become more and more gloomy, and Duan Yuran was really shocked when he saw it, Duan Yuran couldn't help but secretly raise his skills, and always be vigilant and prepared, for fear that Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but raise his sword and slash at himself, so Duan Yuran could be said to be sitting on a needle like a hair at the moment, not at all comfortable, and his heart could be described as worried and worried。

Like a knife suspended between one's neck, no one knows when it will slash, slit its throat, and splatter its own blood, this unknown fear is where people feel deep fear, because it does not know when it will come, and it makes people feel uncomfortable and frightened.

Liu Xin was tired of this, and talked to Duan Yuran at every turn, obviously she was making an appointment with her senior brother Liu Qingfeng and hooked up with Duan Yuran at this moment, she was extremely enthusiastic, and in the eyes of others, she almost took Duan Yuran away.

And Liu Qingfeng is equivalent to an outsider at the moment, and the ridicule between his junior sister Liu Xin and Duan Yuran can be said to be in his eyes, and he is so angry that the cold sword behind him actually let out a trembling sound, and the slightest sword qi is like a cow's hair, exuding a slow chill.

"You'd better be a little more restrained, don't trigger my killing machine!" Liu Qingfeng no longer regained his previous indifferent master demeanor, gritted his teeth and looked at Duan Yuran, and secretly said with his heart.

At this moment, her junior sister Liu Xin looked like a widow in estrus in Liu Qingfeng's eyes, approaching Duan Yuran and asking about the west, her eyes were shining with stars, and she asked all the information from Duan Yuran, up to the origin of the eighteenth generation of ancestors, down to Duan Yuran's cultivation, home, life experience, preferences, tastes, etc., almost from beginning to end.

And Duan Yuran was also very patient to answer one by one, and even said a few words of love every time she replied, which made Liu Xin's face ruddy and coquettish.

"I don't mean to, you can rest assured. Receiving Liu Qingfeng's mental transmission, Duan Yuran was in a cold sweat behind his back at the moment, and replied without hesitation.

In the middle of the night, dark clouds cover the moon, and the bright full moon is covered by a third, leaving only a small corner of the moon horn poking out of the clouds, exuding a faint silver glow, and the chill is even more intense.

"Ah sneeze" As the night was deep and the cold wind hit, Liu Xin couldn't help but sneeze and felt a chill.

"It's a little cold," Liu Xin couldn't help but wrap her hands around her chest, and her jade hands rubbed on her arms.

Duan Yuran's expression moved, and he looked at Liu Qingfeng and signaled. Wanshulou

Liu Qingfeng's eyes showed doubt, and his face was inexplicable.

Duan Yuran frowned, pursed his mouth, and thought to himself, the opportunity has come.

Liu Qingfeng seemed to have an understanding, his eyes showed a sudden look, and he said to Liu Xin immediately

"Senior sister, it's not early, and the night is dewy, why don't you send you back first." ”

Liu Qingfeng looked at Liu Xin affectionately, and his eyes were full of affection.

When Duan Yuran heard this, he couldn't help but want to hold his forehead with his hand, and couldn't help but sigh faintly, sighing in his heart that his son could not be taught.

"No, I still want to see the moon. Even if Liu Xindang refused, she looked up at the sky, and found that there was only a corner of the moon left, and she was slightly shocked, feeling that time had passed too quickly, and she was not yet happy, so she was a little embarrassed, and looked at Duan Yuran with a blank eye.

Duan Yuran smiled slightly, the light in his hand flashed, and he took out a white and blue mink coat from the Qiankun bag and slowly put it on for Liu Xin.

This mink coat was brought by Duan Yuran from Xiao Jiange's pit, and he spent a gray and white robe in exchange for it, but the coat was heavy, and Duan Yuran didn't like it, so he didn't wear it much, so it came in handy right away.

After putting on a mink coat for Liu Xin, Duan Yuran glanced at Liu Qingfeng with deep meaning, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and sighed.

Liu Qingfeng seemed to understand something and couldn't help but show a trace of chagrin, and his heart was even more resentful towards Duan Yuran, his eyes showed a deep unhappiness, like a child who had been robbed of sugar, there was a feeling of wanting to beat someone, his eyes were resentful, and Duan Yuran's scalp was numb.

Liu Xinmei, who was personally draped in a mink coat by Duan Yuran, couldn't help but show a little emotion in her eyes, and her heart flowed like a warm current, all over her body, making her delicate body tremble and feel numb.

Liu Xin couldn't help but pull the mink coat on her body to wrap herself tightly, Xiao Jiange was afraid that if he was here, he couldn't help but ask Jian Duan Yuran, the mink coat that was exchanged was actually taken by him to pick up girls, which is tolerable and which is unbearable.

"It's late at night, if Miss Liu has nothing important, you can go back first, rest early, the girl's family should consider her own body, and I can see such a beautiful girl Liu, if it is infected with the wind and cold, it will make me feel distressed. ”

Duan Yuran said slowly, hugging Liu Xin.

Liu Xin couldn't help but smile, smiled happily, and pointed to the mink coat on her body

"Then I'll take this mink coat back first, and I'll come to me tomorrow to get it, and I'll live in Liulinxuan, very close to your guest room." ”

Liu Xin smiled brightly, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she began to want to indulge in the past and lay the groundwork for the next meeting.

Duan Yuran blinked and replied, "Okay, all the empty people will definitely come to visit, and Miss Liu should not be turned away."

Ha, take the mink coat if you want, anyway, it's Xiao Jiange's, Duan Yuran secretly thought of it in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh heavily, he could finally get rid of this burden.