Chu Se also sensed her discomfort, and after flying for a while, far away from the group, he let her go: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. ”

After saying that, he frowned a little strangely.

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became.

It's especially like what the weird uncle who wants to kidnap a little girl would say.

Seeing Chu Se's expression, Qing Li bent the corners of his eyes and chuckled.

"I know you have no ill will towards me, otherwise you wouldn't have saved me, I'm just a little unaccustomed to being close to strangers."

As soon as Qing Li spoke, Chu Se's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The voice is soft, although a little hoarse, but it does not affect her timbre, but makes her voice add a bit of indescribable charm in the crisp and gentle.

"I've saved you now, are we still strangers?"

Chu Se tilted his head, his eyes blinked lightly, and he looked at Qing Li's eyes with a little grievance.

Qingli couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch her face: "Naturally not, my name is Qingli, dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

"Bai Chuse." After speaking, he looked down at his outfit with some suspicion, "How did you tell that I was a woman?" ”

She obviously pinched an incarnation trick, no matter how you look at it, she will only think that she is a man.

But now that it has been exposed, Chu Se didn't bother to struggle to justify anything, so he casually eliminated this trick.

A begonia red snow silk cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt swayed on the ground, making her skin as white as snow, and her waist was slender and not full of hand.

Three thousand green silk silk was rolled into a Tianluan bun, and a green jade grate was inserted obliquely.

A little fiery red sunset mist flower mark on the forehead.

Snow-skinned red lips, charming eyes and nose.

In the corner that Chu Se didn't notice, a glimmer of light flashed under Qing Li's eyes.

"Intuition." First answered Chu Se's question, then walked up to her and took her hand, "Can I call you Sese?" ”

Chu Se nodded naturally, and his eyes were only looking at Qingli.

This face, which I felt amazing even if I saw it through memory, was in front of her at this time, and it was so close to her.

Qingli's facial features are very exquisite, like a porcelain doll, and the two curved peach blossom eyes seem to be drunk but not drunk, and they are so confusing that they are seductive.

The most amazing thing is that there is a light red teardrop-shaped tear mole in the corner of her eye.

It added a touch of color to her somewhat pale face.

Just looking at that little tear mole made her a little unable to come back to her senses.

And by the time she came back to her senses, she had already kissed Qingli's little tear mole.

This very frivolous scene of Meng Lang fell on the two of them, but it became a beautiful picture.

After Chu Se came back to his senses, he did not immediately evacuate, but poked out the tip of his tongue, touched it gently, and then retreated.

Only then did I see Qing Li's little face covered with red clouds.

"I just lack a companion, do you want to come with me~"

Chu Se didn't explain what he had just done, but stretched out his hand to Qing Li and invited.

Eyes sparkling.

Even the crimson sunset mist flower mark on the center of his eyebrows became a little more vivid.

Such a beauty invites herself, and ordinary people can't refuse.

Qing Li lowered his eyes, hiding the rolling dark tide under his eyes, as if he was entangled for a moment, and then hesitantly put his hand on Chu Se's palm.

"I'll go with you, and then you'll be your people, you can't leave me."

"Don't worry, it won't." After Chu Se finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Qing Li's side cheek, and watched with satisfaction as Qing Li blushed again.