"Don't do anything to me, I'm a dashing boy now, the key is seen, how bad is my image."

Mo lightly slapped the big hand that was already on her shoulder, and glared at him coquettishly.

Looking at the face of the girl in front of her, Mingyan, under the moonlight, her surroundings seemed to be exuding a soft light, An Shuangchi didn't hold back for a while, and lowered her head to lean.

Finally tasted the softness of staring at it all night, An Shuangchi was satisfied and pressed her head to prevent her from dodging.

An Shuangchi tossed and turned on her lips, taking advantage of her slackness and drove straight in, Mo Qingrou has always been like a rookie in this regard, only to bear it, at this time she was even more dizzy, An Shuangchi followed her stupidly what she did.

An Shuangchi bit her lip lightly.

When the two of them separated, Mo Qingsoft's mouth was slightly red and swollen.

"Hmm, it seems to be lychee flavored this time." After speaking, An Shuangchi deliberately stretched out her tongue and licked her lips stained with saliva.

"An Shuangchi, are you a dog, you have to bite me every time." Mo gently pointed to the place where he had been wronged, and frantically questioned An Shuangchi.

But when this picture reached An Shuangchi's eyes, it became her beloved little woman pointing at her mouth and coquettishly at her.

There must be something wrong with the moonlight tonight, or why didn't he think he was drunk without drinking?

An Shuangchi reached out while closing her eyes, closing the little woman's stupid eyes.

I don't know how many times I've taught her, but I still can't close my eyes and concentrate a little more.

When Mo Qingrou was attacked by him again, his mind was in chaos, and there was a thought in his mind that was spinning wildly.

It's over, how to explain her swollen mouth when she goes back in a while.

Did you tell them that your mouth was bitten by a dog?

When An Shuangchi completely let go of Mo Qingrou, Mo Qingrou's mouth was panting.

An Shuangchi shook her head helplessly, she was too stupid, no matter how many times she taught it, she still couldn't breathe.

"Let's go, it's about to start, if you're not here, the Purple Kite girl might lose her mind in a panic."

As she spoke, An Shuangchi was jealous and bit at her earlobe.

A burst of numbness suddenly swept away Mo Qing's indifference, and if it went on like this, they didn't want to go back until dawn.

Mo gently pushed An Shuangchi away, but he didn't expect to use too much force, causing him to lose his balance.

The roof was not as flat as the ground, and after such a big movement, Mo gently rolled straight down the ground.

It's over, this time it must be on the ground with his face, and he doesn't know how long it will take to recover from his face injury, and a second before he fell, Mo Qing wailed in his heart.

The imaginary pain did not appear, but a heavy "bang" made Mo gently open his tightly closed eyes.

The suddenness of the incident and Mo Qingrou's constant struggle caused him to have no way to exert his light skills, so he could only use his body as a meat pad under Qingrou's body.

The sound just now was the sound of his head hitting the ground heavily.

Even though he was in good health and strong in martial arts, his head was still a little confused when he fell from such a high place.

Fortunately, he was under her, if she fell down like this, she didn't know what the pain would be, An Shuangchi was glad in her heart.

"Are you okay?" Mo Qingrou hurriedly got up from his body, his eyes were slightly red, and he dragged him up from the ground, looking at his messy appearance in distress.

"It's okay, people who practice martial arts have rough skin and thick flesh, what is this little injury." After speaking, he pulled her into his arms as if comforting.

Obviously, he was the most injured, but now he had to comfort her in turn, Mo Qing's nose was a little sour.

Did she save the galaxy in her last life, and she can send a peerless good boyfriend like An Shuangchi to her side in this life.

"Let's go, if you don't go, it'll be really late." After speaking, An Shuang Chi Lisuo hugged Mo and stood up gently.

"Are you hurt?" An Shuangchi looked Mo Qingrou up and down, for fear that she would bump somewhere.

"No, you protect me so tightly, how can I get hurt, I don't believe in yourself, or think I'm too weak." Mo gently rested her head on his chest and coquettishly.

An Shuangchi's eyes swept over her delicate little body with disdain, and the emotion in her eyes was obvious.

Mo gently placed his sinful hand on the piece of flesh on his arm again.

At this time, suddenly two beautiful fireworks rose into the air, bursting in the air with a beautiful suddenness.

"Here we go." Mo Qingrou hurriedly pulled An Shuang and hurried back to Purple Kite's room.

Fortunately, the purple kite is still inside.

"Put this on." As he spoke, Mo gently put the light yarn that had been prepared in his hand on the purple kite's face.

The purple kite is very puzzled, this light yarn has no effect that can be blocked, if it is to cover, what is the use of wearing it.

"Listen to me, put it on, for men, looming is the most beautiful."

The purple kite was very obedient and did not take off the veil, took the pipa in her hand, bowed softly to Mo and walked out.

"You say, will she succeed?" Mo looked at the purple kite's graceful figure and asked with some concern.

Her temperament is too soft, Mo Qingrou always feels a little vaguely worried, what if Qingyan is behind her back, what will she do, she can't always stand by the side of the purple kite to protect her.

"It's okay, she's not the kind of woman who will be bullied." An Shuangchi shook his head, there are a lot of people here, and it is not good for them to do that kind of intimate behavior.

An Shuang took back his ordinary hand, clenched it into a fist and coughed awkwardly twice on his lips.

"Will Qingyan give up, we treated her like that just now, what if she retaliates on Purple Kite's body."

Mo said softly and worriedly.

An Shuangchi shook her head helplessly, regardless of the broken thoughts in her mouth, she took the props in her hand and walked up by the wrist.

The basket was full of white and red petals, which the purple kite had just sent someone to fetch.

There are not many others in the Qinglou, this kind of petals are more than one of the first, looking at the petals in the flower basket, the color makes Mo Qingrou's brain move.

"Wait." Mo gently stopped An Shuangchi and took out a petal from the basket.

If she didn't admit it wrong, this should be a rose, but she didn't expect that such a difficult flower to cultivate would be used for bathing in this green building.

"What's wrong?" An Shuangchi looked at her stunned appearance, a little helpless, and probably found a good material for making lipstick.

An Shuangchi didn't guess wrong, this was Mo Qing's little abacus.

There are still many colors of lipstick that have not been developed, which she always feels a little difficult to get by, but if she does it now, there are no suitable materials.

The rose in front of her was a color she had never tried before, and if she succeeded, she might look good in rouge.

"I'll ask for some later, forget it, you go first, Qingyan's show will end to Purple Kite."

Mo said softly and retreated An Shuangchi.

At this time, Qingyan's dance has begun, as soon as the character's face came out, it caused the audience to cheer, the cheerful dance sounded, Qingyan's red clothes danced on the field, and the appearance of that figure, even if it is the first dancer, it is not an exaggeration.

Although Qingyan is a little arrogant, I have to say that there is still a bit of capital, with a lower waist, the men in the whole audience cheered wildly, and Qingyan's performance also came to an end.

This is not the first time Qingyan has come out, but this time the dance is extraordinarily hearty, which makes people want to stop, and the silver tickets and other things that are fluttering one after another fly onto the stage like snowflakes.

Qingyan gasped and stood up from the ground, the crystal sweat slowly rolling down his cheeks, and disappeared again when it reached the snow-white place on his chest, causing the men to reverie wildly.

I have to say that this Qingyan is also a capable person, Mo Qingrou suddenly didn't dare to despise her anymore, and treated her with a spirit of twelve points.

After Qingyan went down, no one on the stage came on stage for a long time, and the people below slowly cooled down from the initial emotion.

"When am I going out, they seem to have started scolding." Purple Kite pulled Mo Qing's sleeve and asked softly.

Mo shook his head gently, "Wait a little longer." ”

Qingyan's performance just now was too hot, if she came on stage right after, most of their hearts were still on Qingyan's body at that time, how could they be interested in her pipa music with little soup and little water.

What they want is to wait for their emotions to calm down, and then another blockbuster performance will shock the audience.

Qing Yan also twisted the waist of the water snake and walked over at this time, and when she saw that the purple kite was still below, she couldn't help but sneer.

"Yo, sister, is this scared? I knew that my sister was afraid and didn't dare to go on stage, so my sister saved some strength just now. ”

As he spoke, Qingyan covered his mouth and smiled, the irony in his words was self-evident.

Mo gently ignored him, and when the people below were restless again, he pulled An Shuangchi.

An Shuang was late to understand, and with a few flicks, all the lights in it were extinguished one after another.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Mo gently pushed the purple kite onto the stage.

After a while, a few soft lights hit the stage, it was a few oil lamps, and I don't know what method was hung in the air.

In the center of the platform sat a peerless beauty wearing a veil, with the breeze, the light veil on her body slowly fluttered, and her temperament was like that, as if she was a fairy who came down for nine days.

Suddenly, there was no noise of one person in the huge venue, they all held their breath, and all eyes were focused on the purple kite holding the pipa on the stage.