Chapter 217: Tanuki (63)
Qiqiao stood in front of the bed, looking at the beautiful boy lying between her soft mattresses with a look of horror.
The young man's eyes were closed, and his long, thin eyelashes were like two small brushes, fluttering gently with his eyelids. The red lips under the upturned nose were slightly open, revealing the small pointed tiger teeth inside. A pair of heroic sword eyebrows gave his delicate doll-like face a sharp edge unique to a teenager.
His skin is so white that he can only look at it, and the tangram can recall the feeling he accidentally touched just now, and his smooth body is hidden in the quilt.
Her long hair was black and shiny like silk satin scattered between the futons, and the ends of her hair were a little white for some reason, but they were not abrupt, and the skin became more and more crystal clear.
Luckily, it wasn't what she thought it was...... What's that, otherwise you can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
"Hmm......"
Qiqiao, who was immersed in beauty, suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly groped up and down, and saw that his clothes were all in order, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's okay -
I saw the young man slowly open his eyes, those eyes were as clean and beautiful as the tangram guessed, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, but they were still like a round apricot with a little honesty.
The boy was still awake, and instinctively rubbed his face against the soft quilt, revealing the beautiful shell of the white flower that almost blinded Qiqiao's eyes.
The boy suddenly made a slight sound, his eyelids fluttered, and he was about to wake up.
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Qiqiao immediately pulled out the dagger used for self-defense and pointed at the young man's vital point.
Qiqiao was so shocked that he threw the dagger to the side, and hurriedly reached out to catch him.
The young man who was being held looked at Qiqiao pitifully and opened his mouth.
The mist under his eyes had not yet faded, and he looked around with the water like a small animal, a little confused.
Seeing Qiqiao standing next to the bed, he subconsciously got up and approached her. But because of the uncoordinated limbs, he fell straight towards the dagger of the seven puzzles.
“…… Silver Frost? Tangram called tentatively.
The boy immediately reflexively raised his head, a somewhat silly smile on his face. But such a stupid expression is made on such a beautiful face, but there is no sense of stupidity, there is only innocence.
"Whew......"
Qiqiao's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the whole person was confused. Even if it looks like a human, the voice is not the same, but this is a familiar way of pronouncing to express one's grievances......
Lying on the bed and turning into a human, Silver Frost seems to realize that she is not the same as usual, and tries to move her arms and legs, gradually mastering the dominance of her limbs.
With the help of Tangram, Silver Frost was finally able to sit upright and sit up peacefully, because it was really unsightly for him to wear nothing, and Tangram could only temporarily bring his own underwear to wrap him.
When the boy saw the seven tricks, the wholehearted trust in his eyes was unmatched by anyone.
Seeing him struggling to get up, Qiqiao hurriedly carried him back to the bed.
Fortunately, Yinshuang is still only a teenager, and his body is not that big, and he is only a little loose when he wears a tangram undershirt. If you tie it with a belt, you won't go away.
Qiqiao sat to the side, looking at Silver Frost who was shaking her arms and legs curiously.
"Who the hell are you? Is it really my cat? Qiqiao asked him tentatively.