Chapter Twenty-Nine: Teasing Love

"Did you write that poem for me? What do you know?" Lin Miaoyi finally broke the silence with a speech, and pulled out a measuring strip from the big table to measure Jin Yan's figure.

"In fact, the moment you turned around, I noticed that you were abnormal. Especially when your attitude towards Gu Youlan has changed, you seem to be afraid that she will recognize you. Truth be told, we're all runaway prodigal rangers. It's just that I am wandering with gratitude and nostalgia, while you are fleeing with sadness and despair. ”

Hearing Jin Yan say this, Lin Miaoyi even had a kind of "The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet." Sigh.

"I thought you were just stupid, but I didn't expect you to be so observant and figurative of people's hearts?" said and pinched Sumire Yan's back fiercely.

"Hmm...... ......"Knowing that she was still sulking about what had just happened, Sumire Yan just deliberately endured the pain and remained silent."

After all, a woman is a kind-hearted animal, a woman like Lin Miaoyi, who is as tender as water, seeing Jin Yan pinching the meat on her back so hatefully, she can't help screaming even though she is in pain. She was kind and gentle, and she also felt that she was a little excessive.

"It's already happened, and it's really undeserved to hurt people with facts that can't be changed. She thought to herself,

Then he asked softly, "It hurts, I'm sorry!" I just felt a little angry, after all, there was ...... "The more I talked about it, the quieter it became, and at last I couldn't hear what was said, maybe I didn't say anything at all."

"I really didn't mean to grab your chest...... I didn't even think about kneading, and I wouldn't have touched it if I knew I was killed!"

"You still say...... If you know what, you won't even touch it!" she was only a little embarrassed when she heard Sumire say that she was talking about her place, but the latter words made her angry. "You can kill but not humiliate, you actually took advantage of this and humiliated me. This...... I'm so angry!" She was furious, and with a hint of aura, she pinched the flesh on his back again.

"Ah......" A miserable howl of killing muddy pigs resounded inside and out, up and down. "Sister Miaoyi, what did I do wrong, why did you kill me like this!"

"You didn't say if you knew the place, it was mine...... It's mine...... Breasts, don't you even touch them? The first time you may not know, unintentionally, but then you keep ...... Knead...... Pinched ...... again" Lin Miaoyi's ear suddenly looked like a flame red flower, she felt like her face was being burned, and her heart beat involuntarily.

"I ...... I just can't help but rub ...... Get up......"

"Well, that's the end of this matter, and this matter must not be known to the second person. ”

"Oh, no! It's just the two of us here, you know, I know, it's already two people. Well, I get it. I promise I won't let a third person know!"

"I mean there's no second person to know about it, and of course that includes you, so forget about it. I'll make you clothes first, and I'll bring them to you when they're ready." After saying that, he actually recited the painting hanging in the center, and kept making strange handprints.

Sou...... A bang.

The big black scissors suddenly flew out of the painting and landed in Lin Miaoyi's hand.

Sumire Yan was so fascinated by the unexpected situation in front of her that she suddenly forgot to take a step towards the door. "It's ...... What the...... What's going on!"

Looking at Jin Yan's strange and curious look, Lin Miaoyi could only say something to explain his confusion: "This scissor is called 'Black Dragon'." It is made of black cloud iron taken from the Black Dragon Pond, and it is a quasi-supreme artifact, so that the silk material can be cut. Okay, you can leave, remember what I said, or this scissor will be very fast!" He shook the black dragon scissors in his hand and glanced at Sumire's lower body.

Jin Yan suddenly felt a chill in her lower body, so she pushed the door and ran away.

"Slow down, I'm not done yet...... Next time, don't call me Sister Miaoyi, call me ...... Miao Yi. Lin Miaoyi was a little ecstatic.

"Got it, Miaoyi, you're so beautiful!"

"This prodigal son...... ......" Lin Miaoyi just shook her head sweetly, and then put on a serious and happy look, cutting the silk material to make clothes for Jin Yan.

At this time, she was like the fairy in the painting, serious and intoxicated.

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