Let the ghost butterflies dance?

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The Lion King 'draws' an arrow from a nearby arrow and plays with it in his hand, apparently warning Fuya not to be so uninteresting.

“…………”

The eyes of the ghost butterfly were 'blindfolded', and she didn't know that there was such a scene in front of her.

This lion king... There is also the strength of the closer...

How could he tell the location of the Holy Pool...

It's forcibly 'forced' to ask...

But even if she could see everything in front of her, she wouldn't care about this kind of thing, because Fuya was a dispensable existence to her, and life and death had nothing to do with her.

Person... At some point, it's a matter of learning to be "selfish".

“… I...... I..."

Fuya trembled desperately, and the pair of beautiful white rabbits were also moving slightly, giving the man a deadly sense of vision.

She doesn't want to give in to the Lion King!

But she didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die......

“… Jump. ”

For your life, jump...

Qingfeng threw Fuya a brand new coat, he didn't do it out of sympathy, he just felt that if Yu Mingyue was here, he would definitely take care of this kind of nosy...

Myself...... Was it influenced by her?

I don't know if she's okay...

Her kind of person who is afraid of pain, afraid of the dark, afraid of the cold...

“…… Kindness! ”

Fuya glanced at the breeze with emotion, quickly wrapped the coat around her body, and slowly stood up, ready to start dancing.

“…………”

When the ghost butterfly heard Qingfeng's words, her aura sensed the current situation, and Qingfeng seemed to have said something to a 'woman' just now.

…… I'm not afraid of my sister-in-law... You know?

There was no music, no fresh 'flowers', and not many audiences.

Her dancing posture is not very complicated, but it is the simplest movement, and there is no seductive posture, just fulfilling her duties as a dancer.

The dance was so special that it was almost unforgettable.

“…………”

Ghost Butterfly, as a person who has incomplete five tones and doesn't know anything about dance, she even saw it, which is really rare.

…… Just for entertainment... Passing the time...

"It's called ......"

Qingfeng used his aura to convey a message to the ghost butterfly, and said it extremely quietly.

"The good cabbage was arched by the pig..."

“… Kindness... It seems to make a lot of sense. ”

Ghost Butterfly held her chin with her hand and looked at Fuya carefully. Although I don't know what Fuya looks like, as long as she is a cultivator, she shouldn't be bad.

The dance continued, Fuya had forgotten where she was dancing, who was watching, she was already in that dancer state.

The thin coat danced in the air, even if the half of the little 'legs' were 'exposed', there was no **** feeling at all, just that it was beautiful.

Only this word came to mind.

After a dance, Fuya subconsciously bowed with both hands, as if it meant finished.

"It's a good dance. Time controller, what do you think? ”

The lion king clapped his hands in a 'sexual' manner, and then asked Qingfeng rhetorically.

"Yes."

Qingfeng nodded perfunctorily, and at the same time told Fuya in the center of the stage that there was no need to return the shirt to herself.

"Will the guy next to you jump too?"

The lion king noticed the small hand of the ghost butterfly holding his chin, which was very beautiful, and there was a 'desire'/desire to be held by someone, but there was a bandage around it from the wrist.

Should...... It's also a bit... Absolutely beautiful...

“… Not at all. ”

Qingfeng understands the ghost butterfly, so he quickly replies.

If the ghost butterfly could dance... (Sows can go up trees)

“… What a modest statement... Which 'girl' child can't dance. Don't be shy. ”

The lion king's undeniable tone only gave Qingfeng a choice.