Chapter 187: It seems to be on fire
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Chu Qi turned around according to his words, and when he heard behind him, the girl said in a brisk tone: "Please squat down." ”
Only then did the seventh day of the junior high school realize what she wanted to do.
He frowned, and was about to squat down when suddenly, a slender figure appeared in his sight.
"On the seventh day of the first month, you step aside."
Chu Qi glanced at him and obediently stepped aside.
Lu Liangwei looked at the broad back that suddenly appeared in front of him, his mind was full of confusion, and he heard the man's voice say softly: "Come up." ”
Lu Liang shook her fingers slightly, stared at his back and hesitated for a moment, although Chu Qi was one year younger than her, but she would rather be despicable and let him carry her back than to be carried back to the Zhenguo Mansion by him.
Of course, in the face of the seventh day of the first month, she can have no pressure, but if the object is changed to a dragon martingale, it will ......
Lu Liangwei felt a lot of pressure, and she couldn't be calm and fearless when she asked an emperor to carry herself.
"Your Majesty, let the seventh day ......"
"I'm better than him." Long Martingale interrupted her faintly.
When Lu Liangwei remembered it, he was carried on his shoulders by Chu Qi, and the speed he felt.
Although she doesn't know much about light work, she can take a person with her own strength, and she can come and go freely between the Zhenguo Mansion and the palace, needless to say, the light power of the seventh day of the first month must be extremely high, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is superb.
And the light skill of the seventh year of the first month is already very amazing, if it is even better than the seventh day of the first month, she really can't imagine how good the light skill of the dragon martingale is?
"It's late, if you don't leave, it'll be dawn." Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Long Ying glanced back at her, but saw her little face tangled and hesitant.
He pursed his lower lip and pulled her arm up and placed it around his neck.
Lu Liangwei's body stiffened, forgetting all her reactions, until she felt his palm holding up her thigh, and then pushed it up, she didn't react.
"You're too light." The dragon martingale seemed to smile.
Lu Liangwei's whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move, he didn't hear what he said at all, and his head was buzzing.
I only felt that the place where his palm was touching seemed to be on fire, and it was hot.
Obviously through the pants, but the temperature of his hand was transmitted through the pants, which made her feel like she was burned in an instant, and she shivered uncomfortably.
The dragon martingale noticed it, thinking that she was cold, so he wrapped the quilt around her tightly.
Lu Liangwei's brain was blank at this time, and the whole person was passively lying on his broad back, holding his breath and concentrating, motionless, as if he couldn't even breathe.
It wasn't until the cold wind blew across her face that she shuddered and came to her senses a little.
The light skills of the dragon martingale are indeed very good, carrying her, and she can also jump on the roofs very safely, not as rude as the seventh day of the first month, which makes her dizzy.
But other than that, Lu Liangwei didn't think that his light skills were better than the seventh day of the junior high school.
His speed was not very fast, at least in her opinion, it was not faster than Chu Qi, but it was much calmer than Chu Qi, so that she did not feel any discomfort.
It didn't take long for the Zhenguo Mansion to arrive, and the dragon martingale carried her on her back and landed on the roof of Weixi Garden.
Probably because along the way, Lu Liangwei has been tensed, and when her feet touched the roof, her legs were weak and she almost fell down, but fortunately, Long Ying's eyes were quick and he grabbed her in time.
"Thank you." Lu Liang came back to his senses and hurriedly broke away from him.
The dragon martingale glanced down at her, and quietly withdrew his hand, but his heart was tormented by the size he had just touched.