Bei Ming Blood-Killing looked straight at the snow-stained ice light, and there seemed to be tears flashing in her eyes that were as clear as red crystals, and her figure was full of reflections. With a look of grievance, a pinch of bewitching red lips, and watery eyes full of the loss of being abandoned, instantly and perfectly transformed into the best small suffering, pitiful and begging for comfort, the cute and cute appearance is really endearing, and his usual arrogant and arrogant appearance is more than 108,000 miles away.

Snow-dyed Bingxi was inexplicably poked at the cute point, stretched out her fat jade hand, and ruthlessly ravaged the top of the head of the Northern Immortal Bloodkiller to show comfort. The red hair became messy, and nodded with satisfaction, Xuezhi Bingxi was extremely satisfied with his work, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

The Northern Darkness Killing Blood Expression: The heart of the forehead has received 10,000 critical hits...

Yue Yingxue glared angrily at the Northern Immortal Blood, and was furious: "Damn guy, damn guy, what about your temperament? What about your might? What about your dignity as a man?

Beiming Blood-Killing seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and raised his eyebrows shamelessly, and attached a cheap smile by the way: This seat is cute, what can you do. You are only allowed to make love with your Xi'er, and you are not allowed to be coquettish and cute. It's really a shameless upright gentleman~ What's wrong with this seat selling cuteness, you can pretend to be cute if you have the ability, it's definitely not as good as this seat. He raised his eyebrows defiantly.

Yue Yingxue didn't feel a choke, selling cuteness, it seems that he really can't do this. If it weren't for her arrival, he wouldn't even have a really happy smile, how could he, who has always been cold and arrogant, be cute?

But it's also strange to say, the guy who kills blood in the North Underworld is usually arrogant and arrogant to death, and he doesn't have too much contact with other people, why can he sell cuteness so skillfully, so naturally?

As if seeing through the doubts in his heart, Beiming Blood-Killing sighed with emotion, and the tone of the poor tone really made the warm-tempered Yue Yingxue also have the urge to beat people: "It's all about talent." ”

Yueyingxue's face darkened. Is it really all about talent? I thought about it hard, but I felt that it was a long road on the road to selling cuteness, and it was gone.

Hearing this, Xue Ran Bingxi raised her eyebrows, and her slightly puzzled gaze fell on the two of them, both of whom looked innocent and looked completely uninvited. Shaking his head, these two people, what kind of dumb riddle are they playing? Sure enough, a man's heart, a needle under the sea. I sighed in my heart.

The temperature rose instantly, and the atmosphere between the three of them was inexplicably harmonious, especially the moon and snow and the blood of the North Underworld, I don't know what medicine I took wrong, but it was rare to stop fighting each other, and sat down with my sleeves at will.

What a match, Xuezhi Bingxi looked at the two beautiful men with beautiful eyes, thought hard, and finally understood why the atmosphere was so harmonious, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you turned out to be..." Shaking his head and looking at the two, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes were a little cunning and treacherous, adding a little aura and peerless elegance.

Seeing her so interested, Yue Yingxue knew that something bad was going to happen, and she didn't know what earth-shattering words would come out of her mouth.

Xuezhi Bingxi covered her eyes very sensibly, but her naughty eyes still probed through her fingers, and stuck out her tongue: "Don't disturb your eyebrows, talk about love." "My mind automatically divided them into a pair.

In this way, Yue Yingxue and Beiming finally understood, and they thought that they had an adulterous relationship, and they looked at each other even more unpleasantly.

Yue Yingxue: It's just a despicable villain who gets Xi'er's favor by selling cuteness.

Northern Blood: It's just a hypocrite who pretended to be serious and deceived the little girl.

At the same time, the corners of his eyes picked up contemptuously, glared at the other party fiercely, and turned away.

Seeing their "heart-to-heart" movements, Xuezhi Bingxi became even more determined in her thoughts, her little face collapsed, and her delicate and soft voice muttered quietly: "Why do good-looking beautiful men have to be sold internally?" Alas, it's a pity. ”

The moon and the snow and the blood of the Northern Underworld... Qi Qi fell, it was really getting darker and darker, she was afraid that she had already strengthened this idea, but this was not without benefits, the two of them had a dark light in their eyes, and it would be much more convenient to approach her in the future.

The three of them quickly gathered together and sat down at the obsidian round table, the only piece of furniture in the room---. Yue Yingxue waved her hand, the red crystal black pattern teapot was filled with fragrant and good slim tea, mutton fat white jade-like fingers picked up a crystal clear red crystal cup, black butterfly patterns spread on it, and Yue Yingxue's good-looking fingers complemented each other, just looking at it, it was a kind of enjoyment.

Pour a cup of tea for Xuezhi Bingxi, put it to his lips and blow it carefully, a warm smile, a warm and clean smile as if the sun pierced the dark clouds, spring descended on the earth, pure and reassuring.

Handing it to Snow Dye Bingxi, the movements are extremely skillful, as if it has been done thousands of times. Snow-dyed Bingxi was obviously used to it, and took it casually without thinking about it, taking a small sip, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and a lazy smile on his face, like an elf in a flower in the afternoon, a deadly charm.

"Well, Ah Yue's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, with Ah Yue, I can't drink other people's tea, if there is a day when I can't drink Ah Yue's tea, I will definitely not get used to it." Xuezhi Bingxi half-narrowed her eyes, her silver eyelashes were long and dense, covering her silver eyes, and she praised her without hesitation.

Yue Yingxue's earlobes were dyed with a faint layer of pink, and her eyebrows were a little shy, but she was unabashedly happy, and her faint smile unconsciously appeared on her white and flawless face.

The woman in white and the man in white sat opposite each other, both of them were picturesque, peerless elegance, talking and laughing, the man bowed his head shyly, and the woman smiled lazily, like the most beautiful picture scroll in the world, scorching elegance and flowing.

Beiming Blood-Killing only felt a nameless anger rushing into his body, for Mao Gang or he had the advantage, and in the blink of an eye, it became his disadvantage again?!

Lifting the teapot, I poured a cup angrily, the entrance is fragrant, fresh and elegant, and the aftertaste is endless, it is indeed a good tea.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Xue Dyed Bingxi thought for a while, just as if he was jealous, the object of this jealousy was naturally Yue Yingxue. It's so stingy, didn't you just hand her a cup of tea? Xuezhi Bingxi didn't know what it meant to make tea for others as Yueyingxue.

Xuezhi Bingxi is really smart, and she guessed at once, but there is one point, she guessed wrong, the object of this jealousy is not Yueyingxue, but her snow-dyed Bingxi.

It is said that people with high IQ generally have low EQ, and that's true...

How could a dragon who had been pampered since he was a child make tea for others, let alone brew it so delicious. It's strange to say, isn't that guy Yue Yingxue also a noble person who doesn't eat fireworks in the world?

Seeing his aggrieved appearance at the moment, Yue Yingxue couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and made a silent lip speech leisurely.

Xuezhi Bingxi was stunned for a moment, why is it the sentence "everything is in talent"? These two people began to play dumb riddles again. Shaking his head, he drank tea to himself.

Is it really all about talent? After thinking about it for a long time, I only felt that it was a long way to make tea, and it was gone.

It's a familiar idea, and it's really "a heart with a soul", and the road of chasing his wife between the two is also "a long way to go, and I will go up and down to seek." "Well, that's good...