Chapter 940: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 7

The wings behind him are fanning one by one.

The window was pushed open, and the wind blew in, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the wind outside or the wind and waves brought up by Qinghui.

During the monsoon rain, his body subconsciously tensed and felt the danger, but he forced himself not to retreat.

He couldn't help but think of what he had heard the wizards say before he left.

Elves have always loved beautiful things.

During the monsoon rain, he held his breath slightly and did not move.

Watching Qinghui fall in front of him.

The elves are really beautiful.

Especially the dark elves, after being pure, they are a little more indescribably charming.

When the crimson eyes came over, people couldn't help but want to hold their breath and not do anything that might disturb her.

Oh, don't say it, it's really weird and good-looking.

Qinghui fanned his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

During the monsoon, I wore a slightly gray dress, with long eyelashes, and my skin probably didn't see much sunlight, so it looked a little pale.

This is a world with magic in the end, and it is estimated that some potion or something was used, so his figure looks very petite.

His fluffy little head was raised, and the Adam's apple on his fair, curvaceous neck could not be seen.

Lovely ...... Little Lori?

Qinghui tilted his head and hooked the corners of his lips, the curvature of his lips was a little malicious.

I don't know what kind of reaction Mingyue's guy will have when he thinks back when he thinks back that he still has to wear women's clothes.

It must feel beautiful.

'Coffee. ’

The butterfly that landed on Qinghui's shoulder heard Qinghui's voice and flapped its wings.

'What's the matter, Lady Kiyoki? ’

'Can you take pictures of this plane?' ’

Light Coffee: ???

I'm going to give him a multi-angle, all-round picture, oh, and this little dress, I want to change it. ’

Qinghui turned his head to look at his wings and his black glittering skirt, and nodded slightly.

probably thinks that this plane gives her a pretty good body, so Qinghui's mood seems to be very good.

I can even think of changing clothes during the monsoon rain in front of me.

I thought about it, and when I went back and saw the photo of my women's clothes, Lord Mingyue would react.

Light coffee: ...... I advise Lord Qinghui to be kind.

Qinghui blinked innocently, with a somewhat puzzled tone, "Am I not kind enough?" ’

Asaka: You're a devil.

Qinghui sighed, as if he couldn't hear the shallow coffee speak.

After being looked at by Qinghui for a long time, Ji Yushi had already stood up, looked at Shangqinghui head-on, his eyes were a little stubborn, and he raised his head slightly, revealing his beautiful face.

"Pretty little girl."

Qinghui nodded.

Again, I emphasized the power to go and ask for a picture with the shallow coffee.

Asa seemed to pause when she looked at the monsoon rain over there, probably wondering if elves prefer girls like this.

So the shallow coffee was more sympathetic.

Then he taught Qinghui the power of photography.

Yes, there are some key details in the plane that can be preserved in their world.

Qinghui first took a picture of the monsoon rain, reached out with satisfaction, and touched his head.

Qinghui is an elf, and although he is not tall, he is not short either.

And the monsoon rain is probably to disguise a sick little princess.

So he was short and looked a little weak.

Qinghui could rub his head with just one stretch of his hand.