Chapter 66: Male God, Can You Let Me Touch It (1)
The hall of the inn was full of people. "Momo, why did you sneak out." Xuan Si looked at his sister helplessly, she was spoiled by herself since she was a child, and she didn't know the sinister world.
"Hmph, didn't she sneak out too." Momo pursed her mouth and looked at Ya'er opposite unconvinced, both of them had blue circles under their eyes, it seemed that the battle situation yesterday was very serious.
"It seems that Brother Yu has seen the joke."
"What's the matter, I let Brother Xuan see the joke. It's all to blame for me, the brother, who spoiled my sister. The man's ice-blue eyes were amorous and cold, with a tall nose, a blue brocade robe, a golden belt around his waist, a pair of black boots on his legs, and an egg-sized piece of jade on the back of the boots. Unfathomable and suave, he is the best interpretation of perfection. Coupled with the fact that the whole person exudes a charming kingly atmosphere, people are reluctant to take their eyes off his face. He was so handsome that he seemed to blur men and women, and there was a careless maturity on his evil face.
The two of them ignored the official tone of their brothers, Momo picked up the chopsticks and went directly to pick up the crystal crab bun next to her, Ya'er used chopsticks to directly clip the crystal crab bun she wanted to pick up, and the two of them didn't let anyone go back and forth.
"Miss, you go slowly." Xilan Xizi looked helplessly at the fiery young lady, and they once again mourned for the emperor who was far away in the sky.
"Ann, Ann, I'll be fine." The crisp and ethereal sound seemed to come from the sky and seemed to be close to the ear. People couldn't help but look back, and suddenly the inn became silent. There was only the sound of Momo and Ya'er snatching chopsticks from each other.
I saw the woman's green emerald smoke shirt, scattered flowers, water mist and green grass pleated skirt, wearing a thin emerald water smoke veil, if the shoulders were cut into a waist, if the skin was condensed, if the air was blue. Coquettish and boneless. Look at her bending her waist to take a slight step, showing her wrist in the light yarn. The wind bun dews the sideburns, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and soft like a warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes turn wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a light green long skirt, the waist is not full of a hand, so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.
They have seen countless beautiful women, and it can be said that the men and women who come here to see the Luoyang Flower Festival are handsome and beautiful, and there are no longer a few. But a woman who can be so beautiful and so immaculate and can't eat the fireworks of the world makes people can't help but want to get close to her, want to spoil her, love her, and protect her for a lifetime.
"What about the male god? Where is the male god? Zhan Meixiang didn't notice her appearance at all, causing the hall to be silent, her eyes were like radar, looking for the so-called cosmic invincible thunderbolt handsome male god in the dense hall that could accommodate hundreds of people.
Xilan and Xizi guarded the young lady like hens, staring at the group of men who were eager to pounce. In their hearts, only their great emperor can be worthy of their pure and kind young lady.
"I found it, haha......" Her laughter in the silent hall was so abrupt that if someone else made such an indecent laugh, she would definitely be drowned by spitting. But such a woman who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, others only think that she even laughs so comfortably.
"Pedal, pedal......" She quickly ran downstairs and ran directly in the direction of Ya'er.