Suddenly, with a soft face. Soft laugh.

"That's what I want."

With his little white hand, he gently picked up the wine, and his wet deer eyes flickered at Cichen.

Between his eyebrows, he is always shrouded in wind and snow, and his eyes are also ruthless, with a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

That kind of indifference, that kind of alienation, but it didn't detract from his thousands of demeanors at all.

It's still graceful and moony, and the wind is fluttering!

"Master, you're so nice."

After habitually issuing a good person card, Su Nuo first took a sip of the wine bottle, and then ate meat again.

Resignation: ......

Inexplicably a little trance.

Waiting for Su Nuo to finish all of this, he ate it like a whirlwind.

Su Nuo frowned, and there was still that force lingering in his body, surging and vigorous, as if he was about to break free and completely conflict if he didn't pay attention to it.

Su Nuo suddenly got up, and his two plain white hands also clenched into small fists.

The clothes on his body were also bulging, and they were blown up by some kind of gas as if they were about to tear.

She closed her eyes slightly, and listened to the shallow sound of the wind around her, and the sound of flowers blooming.

Suddenly, he made a move, and a small fist hit the side.

With a loud bang, the place where she hit, even with the peach blossoms planted on it, turned over, and it was instantly devastated and in a mess.

However, Su Nuo didn't realize it, she was uncomfortable, and her whole body was still in intense pain.

Now I realize that as long as it is vented, it is a kind of relief, a kind of relaxation.

After a few punches, this piece of flowers and plants flourished and was overturned.

She also felt that her body was a little cold, and she lowered her head slightly to look.

Suddenly, I found that the skirt on my body had long been broken, and there was only a little bit of broken steps hanging on it.

"Ah......" Su Nuo screamed, stretched out his hand and hugged his body, his face was crimson, and his eyes didn't dare to look in the direction of Cichen.

Cichen didn't look at her either, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of dust.

The slender fingers, with their joints distinct, move slightly.

Immediately, a plain white robe was thrown on Su Nuo's head.

Strange to say, when this robe just touched the top of Su Nuo's head, it was quickly put on her body.

The length is fat and thin, and it is just right.

The floor was littered with tattered rags from her previous clothes.

"This dress has a talisman, it won't break easily, you continue to practice."

Cichen dropped this sentence, flicked his sleeves and went into the bamboo building again.

Su Nuo's little face was still red, especially the pair of black and white eyes, which were like black gems soaked in streams, shining with dazzling brilliance.

She lowered her head again and looked at her body.

Thinking about the master's expression just now, he was as cold and indifferent as before, he shouldn't have looked at himself.

A noble person like Master must not have looked at himself.

Well.

After thinking about it like this, the flush on Su Nuo's face gradually subsided, and then he clenched his small fists again and started fighting.

In his mind, the figure in the fog appeared before, and Su Nuo followed one move and one style, using both hands and feet, and then comprehended it.

At this time, Wei Buyan, who was standing outside the peach forest.

I only heard a loud bang here and a roar there.

Even on the ground where he was standing, he could feel the tremors, swaying, as if he had been crushed by a giant beast.