Yin Yunshuang is a little hidden because of the seat he sits, even if there is a small movement below, it will not be easily discovered.

As soon as Yin Yun's hands touched, he was held by his wide and hot palm.

The moment Qi Yuzhen held it, he couldn't be stunned, it was so soft, it was cold to the touch, did the girl's hands look like this?

"Let go!" Yin Yunshuang shouted angrily in a low voice.

Qi Yuchen chuckled, his hand was held tightly, not letting Yin Yunshuang's slender hands leave: "You can't blame me for this, you stretched it out yourself." ”

"Okay, don't make a fuss, if you keep struggling, you're really going to lead everyone here."

Qi Yuji easily pulled out the silver needle from his waist with his other hand.

Then carefully retract it into his bag, as if it were some valuable.

Yin Yunshuang, who witnessed the whole process: "......"

Is he thinking of himself as blind?

Even though Yin Yunshuang wanted to beat Qi Yuji hard, he was still defeated in reality.

She didn't want to make a joke in front of so many people, Yin Yunshuang held back the coldness and anger in her heart.

And a certain teenager continued to take advantage as if he didn't notice it.

Well, the little milk cat just looks cold and feels like soft cotton.

It's hard to put down.

Because Yin Yunshuang and Qi Yuji are getting closer and closer.

So much so that the people in the hall looked like they were ambiguously leaning on each other's bodies.

Cangru lost his mind above dimly, holding the cup in his hand, and looked at Yin Yunshuang quietly.

Obviously, they haven't met each other, but they were taken away by her inadvertent glance.

Cang Yue'er puffed out her face unhappily: "Brother, why are they so kind of me?" In front of the public! ”

Cang Yue'er's soft words hit Zhan Qingxuan's heart, and her diaphragm should kill herself.

The anger in my heart is beating my heart.

"Qi Yujian, don't mess around, hurry back to your seat!"

"......" Qi Yuji.

He didn't touch this little girl's hand enough, how could he go back?

What's more, this wild little milk cat is finally so "well-behaved" to touch himself, how can he give up.

I don't know when I'll be able to touch this little girl next time.

It's good to take advantage of it early.

Yin Yunshuang took advantage of Qi Yuji's distraction and instantly withdrew his hand.

Qi Yuji looked at the empty one in his hand in disappointment, and the temperature was gone, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

"Crown Princess, it has nothing to do with you if I sit there, if you say you want to go to the hall to sit."

"Poof, I don't dare to go to the hall to sit, after all, I just beat the son of Lord Shangshu." Qi Yuji touched his chin and sneered.

"I suddenly feel that I am guilty and should not go up and sit, Your Majesty, I am talking about this reason."

Qi Yuchen didn't have the warm little hands to touch it, so he lazily sat back in his seat, and his clothes were slightly messy because of the action just now.

A trace of white skin appeared, the crimson of the eyes was quietly cocked, and the evil smile was like a goblin coming out of a painting.

Qi Yuji was wearing a white feather-like dress, and the loose sleeves were sprinkled to the side.

Smiled wantonly, slender jade-like fingers supporting his face, and narrowed his eyes carelessly.

“……”

“……”

No one in the hall dared to speak out loudly, and they lowered their heads one by one.

When did he hit Xue Yu?

No wonder I haven't seen Xue Yu until now.