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She stopped what she was doing, was silent for a while, and said calmly: "It's tidal, it's very uncomfortable......"

"Don't expose yourself in front of so many people, just wait a while."

Light String looked at the crowd around her and replied.

Xingtong silently put down her hand, rubbed the remaining water stains on her index finger and thumb, and the light string also let go of her hand and took the initiative to pull her up, at first the girl actually wanted to dodge, but the speed was slow.

Grabbing her two fingers and pulling them up, the light string knew that she couldn't see herself, tilted her head and looked at her white cheeks, and suddenly smiled.

The smile was a little weird, and a little cruel, and the light string didn't understand that everything that happened just now would be done by himself.

It's a bit abnormal, and my thinking seems to be much more abnormal than before......

But whatever, it's a good feeling to do what you want.

He took her palm, which shook at the first touch, turned his head and led her to the deeper streets of the Bone City, just like before, but the thoughts of the two of them were different.

The light string quietly rubbed it on his face with his left hand, which was a little uncomfortable because of the dampness......

Moving on, the bustling street became more attractive to her, and she cared more about everyone's every move than when she roared at her before.

It looks so beautiful here, and the noise is as beautiful as pleasant music in my ears, and it is very lively, and I don't realize it, I actually have a smile on my face.

In the corner, Light String leaned against the mouth of the alley and clasped his hands on his chest, probably because the Black Feather Sword leaned his back, twisted his body to adjust, and looked at the bustling crowd outside, except for the tip of his boots sticking out, the whole person was covered by the shadow of the building, and the dark shadow blurred the ink pupil even darker, as if he had melted into the wall like a ponytail.

The star pupil untied the ribbon in the deepest part of the corner, and the tears and dust turned into muddy water and stayed on the bags under her eyes, and wiped them with the sleeves of her clothes, the dust of the sleeves made her blush, but she didn't see it, and then the light string turned her head and saw that her face was covered with dust and wanted to cover her eyes.

Walking over, the star pupils stared at him, and the whites of his eyes beyond the seven-colored pupils were covered with bloodshot from crying.

His eyes seemed to be innocent, looking at himself, as if he was puzzled, his hand slowly stretched out, and his colorful eyes followed the light string's right hand until his cheeks were gently wiped.

Turned to stare at the light string and said puzzled, "What's ......?"

"Oh, look at you, it's so dirty, it's like a flower cat."

Qingxian smiled indifferently, and the movements of his hands were even more gentle, and the girl's embarrassed appearance at this time made him want to laugh and mock this woman.

This ridiculous appearance is even more enjoyable to see than when she killed the Death Sakura before.

Dirty, sluggish, gaffe......

"......"

"It's nothing, aren't we friends, walking together to the last mile, friends, trust each other, respect each other, right?"

At the first moment when the star pupil spoke, the light string interrupted the weak tone, taunting her.

With that, Star Pupil allowed the palm of her hand to continue to rub her white cheeks, and the seven-colored pupils gasped and fell silent.

"Behold, how pretty."

Qingxian lowered her eyes and cupped the girl's cheeks with both hands, and smiled softly, and said.

"And what's next?"

"What's next?"

"What's next?"

"It's very simple, rest for the night, and then leave for the Bone Mountain tomorrow."

"I think I'm tired, I might not be able to recover in one night, but two nights is okay?"

“…………”

Silenced, Light String frowned slightly and stared at her for a while and nodded hesitantly and said, "Since this is the case, there is nothing wrong with it, that is, I will endure you for dozens of hours more, and I don't care about the rain and light string."

Looking at Light String's face with a mocking smile, Xing Tong pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but then shook her head slightly, and when she came back to her senses, Light String had already walked out of the alley by herself, and then she spoke: "Is being with me bothering you so much, just so disgusted."

After speaking, the light string took a few more steps and stopped, stopped for a second, turned his head and said: "Okay, you have to remember, this is the last time, the last time I talk to you so patiently, that's right, can't you see what I mean?" And don't talk to me about anything from now on, don't say a word, you know? ”

Leave the side face to her, the line of sight can be seen through the gap in the forehead hair, it is impossible to judge what her expression is, in short, the side face that is now shaded must be gray, and her right eye, which is covered by ink hair, must also be blurred.

After talking lightly, he turned his head to straighten his long ponytail and ignored her, Xingtong raised his eyebrows helplessly, put on a ribbon and followed and pulled a little sleeve of his shirt, trying not to touch him too much.

Walking out, Light String made his way through the crowd to find an inn and walked inside.

"I'm going to stay here."

As he spoke, the light string looked inside the strange building, which was not a native Ionian inn, but a foreigner-built inn with a very different Ionian exotic atmosphere.

It is very eye-catching, whether it is the small green trees on both sides of the marble floor outside, or the red carpet in this hall, the gold-edged sofa, the oily mahogany door, the walls in each door are hung with landscape oil paintings, the junction between the wall and the red carpet floor is inlaid with gold, there are many mahogany tables and chairs in the hall for those who come to stay to rest and enjoy drinks, and the beautiful bunny girls carry trays and shuttle among the smiling and hairy men. But he still has a coquettish smile on his face.

Art from the middle of the Valoran continent is placed in a few prominent corners to highlight the luxury of this place, and the Ionians have never seen such strange plants, pendulums, and costumes as they have ever seen before.

The Ionians at the mahogany tables are the majority, but there are also foreigners who can get more attentive service than the locals here, as they do in the center of Valoran.

Pushing open the door, although the human costumes of Light String and Star Pupil were not noteworthy, the handsome appearance of the two, as well as the same long ponytail, and the black feather sword behind Light String made the two people who were resting on him stop their shifting gaze.

"Hey friend, look, it looks like an Ionian hermit."

"What a young look, the performance of these guys in the Noxus invasion war is so terrible."

……

"Oh my God, what a pretty girl."

“…… Friend, don't cause trouble. ”