This voice is very good, melodious, clear, and a little childish.

Listening to the ears, it is like a hot summer, and suddenly there is a cool spring water, which overflows from the surface of the skin, which is very comfortable!

However, this is an unfamiliar voice after all!

And it can be heard that it should belong to a boy of the same age!

And she is hanging a skirt that can't be zipped!

Therefore, Jing Yue was startled, Huo's head turned around, and asked sharply, "Who is it?" ”

On the windowsill in front of him, there was a squatting person, dressed in white and black pants, immersed in the melting moonlight, and the white curtain fluttered in front of him, like a pure elf falling from the sky.

In an instant, Jing Yue was stunned.

This scene is simply beautiful and unreal!

For the first time, she couldn't believe her eyes!

In particular, the boy's face was covered with a metal mask, glowing with a silver-gray cold light, covering his face, and only a pair of eyes could be seen.

Clear, translucent, like ancient starlight.

Who is he?

How to climb her windowsill?

How long have you been squatting there again?

Being stared at by her so directly, the boy seemed a little embarrassed, and pointed at Jing Yue, "That, your skirt, fell off......"

His voice was so gentle, and a little shy.

Jing Yue looked down, and at this moment when she was in a daze, the open neckline of her skirt had slipped to the crook of her arm, revealing a large area of snow-white skin and the thin little vest......

Jing Yue's face turned red, holding one hand to her chest, and the other hand hurriedly pulling the zipper.

Unfortunately, instead of pulling up, the zipper jammed the fabric......

"I'm so angry with Young Master Ben!" Jing Yue stomped her foot in annoyance.

"Well, let me help you, right?" The boy sighed again, as if he was distressed.

Without waiting for Jing Yue to agree, he "flew" down from the windowsill and landed lightly behind her.

"Don't come! You thief! Jing Yue turned around and grabbed him with five fingers.

She was extremely confident in her skills, and she thought that this grasp would definitely be able to grab the mask off his face.

Let's see who the hell dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of her!

It's a pity that Jing Yue is fast, the boy is faster than her, and she didn't see how to move, and the person floated behind her again.

His fingers were nimble, and he pinched the zipper, lifted it up, and the open back closed.

Actually, her body is very toned, and he wants to take a look at it more.

But that doesn't seem like a good thing......

The skirt was worn so obediently, Jing Yue was stunned again, letting the wind outside the window blow the ribbon on the neckline, gently brushing her face.

"It's beautiful," ...... exclaimed.

Jing Yue's shoulder shook, and then she woke up like a dream, turned around violently, and took several steps back.

The boy stood right across from her, his eyes behind the mask, glowing with a slight heat, indicating that his praise came from the heart.

Jing Yue suddenly felt that the roots of her ears were hot.

I don't know, is it because I haven't been able to catch him several times, or because this is the first boy who dares to praise her "beautiful" in person......

But at any time, Young Master Jing will not lose his pride.

So, she puffed up her chest, clenched her fists, and asked coldly, "Who are you?" Don't say it, don't blame me for being rude! ”

"I ......," the bright eyes blinked, and the light softened because of shyness, "It seems to be yours...... Fiancé ......"

"What?" Jing Yue exclaimed, "Could it be that you are Tang Mingxuan?" ”