Chapter 7 The first play of colored lights

"What on earth are you and Yin Cui planning?" My hand was locked in the throat of the empty butterfly and clenched it a little.

Kongdie raised her head and seemed to have a pair of wonderful hands that could bring people back to life, but at this moment, no matter how powerful she was, she could not save her life.

Her eyes were on a beam pillar in the oblique corner of the room, as if nothing had happened.

"I don't know... I know what you're talking about!" Her voice was a little intermittent because of the huge resistance in her throat. Do you still need to install it at this time?

It turned out that Kongdie didn't know any martial arts. I thought it would take some time to catch her and torture her.

"Tell me, was the injury on Yin Cui's body caused by herself, not by the silver cuckoo?" The little girl looked at Kongdie. She didn't want to believe that a quiet little girl had been deliberately trying to get close to her from the beginning, and every sentence was full of unspeakable purpose. Involuntally, her hand clenched, and she didn't know whether she was too sad or indignant.

With such a look that is close to praying, it seems that the little girl can't stand such deception. What's more, Yin Cui has always been regarded as a good sister.

The corners of the empty butterfly's mouth rose, and then quietly slipped down, "So you're talking about her."

Who else can Yin Cui be?

The empty butterfly swept down the eyeliner and looked at my hand that had never been released. It seems that I told you very early that such a wound looks strange, but you didn't realize the real meaning of this sentence.

Those injuries will not be life-threatening. It's not a big deal, but the wounds are strange. ......”

"Heart disease is always uncontrollable or offset by foreign drugs. If you figure it out, you can naturally do it yourself. If you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out.

When I remember the words of the empty butterfly, I didn't understand the meaning in the middle. However, if she doesn't explain, how can we know the mystery hidden in this sentence? No wonder that day, Yin Cui secretly disappeared, but suddenly came back. That is to say, maybe Yin Duju didn't make an appointment with Yin Cui at all. Maybe it was just that Yin Cui jumped into the pond, came back with a wet body, and then blamed everything on Yin Dujuan. It's really a good move. No matter how anyone doubts it, it won't doubt Yin Cui himself.

Since there is no disease, there is no need to prescribe medicine. No wonder Kongdie just hurriedly took the pulse and didn't even bring a medicine box, because she had already known that the woman she was about to see a doctor had no patients at all. What kind of heart disease still needs a mental medicine? Everything is just a evasion to cover up the truth.

She seemed to be telling a surprising story with relish, but the expression on her face was still so lure. Even under such circumstances, her expression remained motionless. It can only be said that the woman in front of her is much more complicated than I thought, and the city is unfathomable.

"Why did Yin Cui do this?" I don't know if when the girl said this, she was looking for the correct answer from the empty butterfly or asking herself.

What else can a woman in Jingxianju fight for? Power, appreciation, rewards, and continuous appreciation. Some people always think of the world as too simple, but the world is more complicated because of the existence of others. People who make the world complicated and simplify the world are still people. The world is wonderful, and the people in this world are becoming more and more wonderful.

"Little girl, it's not you who did something wrong. It's you who are sad, but it's just others who are happy!"

The little girl looked at me and nodded.

There should be no fight she can meet in the mansion of Shuimingjie. The daughter who spends millions on careful care does not have the slightest defense for everyone. I don't know if it will be a happy thing for the future?

I rubbed the hair of the empty butterfly. It's really funny to see such a woman's anger. My hand is still in my throat, without any relaxation, and my eyes and lips have long been unconsciously observing up and down the body of the empty butterfly.

Women like her may not be afraid of death, no matter who they are, they are cold to, but their hearts may be as hot as the furnace of pure sun. The so-called sultry is very suitable for women like Kongdie. If you tease her, it should be more fun than killing her.

"What else is going on? Is there anything else that hasn't been said?" I brushed the empty butterfly on her cheek by the way. Her skin was as smooth as white jade, but her eyes were still too sharp.

"I have said everything that has to be said, no more!" Kongdie didn't know when she opened her mouth and almost bit her master's hand. Fortunately, my eyes are quick and my hands are fast.

"Little girl, come on, do you want to play something fun?" My eyes looked obliquely, revealing a few pearl white.

"Hmm?"

I recruited the only hand left, with enchanting jade eyes.

The little girl was skeptical and finally came to me, because for her, interesting things should be more attractive than mine.

I asked the girl to lean over her head, then put my other hand on her shoulder and said playfully, "Do you want to know something more secret?"

Wow, the feeling of hugging left and right is really good. What's more, there are grumpy women on both sides. Conquering such a woman really has a great sense of achievement.

"Hey, can you say it? My neck is sore!" The little girl stared at me, but she still didn't look good.

I cleared my throat and used a low voice with a treacherous smile, "Help me take down the sword hanging on the wall."

The little girl took off the raw sword, removed the scabbard, and pointed straight at me with the tip of the sword.

Wow? Is it possible that she wants to assassinate my future husband directly? I jumped a few steps away, only a few inches away, and the sword almost cut my face.

"Girl, in fact, you can put your sword on the neck of the empty butterfly girl." I was shocked, hung with a fascinating smile, gently touched the tip of the sword, and then rotated an arc. Put it on this thin and soft neck, so that it is more poetic.

The little girl pouted and thought about it. Can't you finish it all at once?

I just spoke a little slower. What's more, my grandfather's face was almost scratched and I didn't care about it.

"And then!" The little girl looked at me and widened her eyes.

"Then, of course, it's up to me to see if the figure of the empty butterfly beauty is as cold as her face! ......”

I touched my earlobe, and my charming eyes forced into the empty butterfly.

The panic in her eyes was unprecedented. Although she stretched out her foot to kick me away, even the kung fu girl was helpless in front of me, not to mention the empty butterfly who could not do martial arts.

My hand slipped on the empty butterfly's chest. Her chest heaved slightly, and as I got closer and closer, her breathing became much more rapid. If it hadn't been for a cold sword around her neck, she would have rushed up and slapped me.

"Go away! What do you want to do?" Her face seems to never have a smile, and always has only a simple expression.

I gently nodded three times on her right neck. When doing such a funny thing, I don't want Kongdie's shouting voice to ruin my nature, so at this time, I have to temporarily be aggrieved and be quieter. I watched her keep opening her mouth, but I couldn't make a sound at all.

My hand quickly occupied the slender white and tender neck of the empty butterfly. In a blink of an eye, I saw the little girl just squinting and didn't listen or look. It's just teasing. Why are you shy?

The cold hand seems to sting violently between the warm * of the empty butterfly. The gauze wrapped outside has been smoothly taken off by me, and the silk back skirt, the orchid-like color, reminds people of the soft body hidden under it. A fragrant shoulder slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

Kongdie's expression flashed one after another, with chagrin, shyness, resentment, and a strong murderous atmosphere.

Finally, there was only one blasphemy left on her body.

The round red jade beads can't seem to be completely covered by the close-fitting blue-yellow close-fitting object. On the contrary, because it is too close-fitting, the traces become clearer and clearer.

Her anger made her more and more she wanted to kill me with a sword, entangled in her heart, and a pair of * on her chest had completely trembled slightly up and down.

I pulled the body behind me, and a perfect back appeared in front of me. She shouted, holding her hand against her chest, blushing angrily and shyly on her white cheeks.

I think I'm going to tear off this last rope.

In the quiet room, a golden figure gradually pushed the door in. Gorgeous clothes, magnificent jewelry, and a delicate blood cuckoo that has just been lit on the tip of the forehead. With the combination of red and yellow, it seems that everything is to set off the shocking beauty of the bloody cuckoo.

Yin Cui looked around and saw that no one found it, so she hurriedly flashed into the room and closed the door.

She looked at the woman behind the screen and was still taking a golden grass silk bath, and a faint fog came out of the gap of the screen.

Yin Cui sat lightly in front of the desk and took a glass of water. "Didn't you say that there is nothing urgent that we don't want to meet? You still put down the secret letter on my desk. Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise, I would have been found by the magic lights and colorful lights. In this way, we will fail."

After the screen, the woman still hummed happily, revealing a slender arm.

"Empty Butterfly! I'm talking to you!"

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Wow, update.

The weather in Nanjing is so cold that even my hands and feet have lost consciousness.

I think I am still more suitable for the real Jiangnan land, enjoying the gentleness as always, although I once hid such rebellion in my heart.

Share the joke about "Sichun" that happened today with your relatives.

Xiao A: Mu Mu, say, do you like this teacher?

Mu Mu (blink): What are you talking about?

Little A (doubt): Then why have you been staring at him and laughing while watching?

Mu Mu (shy): He is just conceive of a sadistic plot and thinks it's sadistic enough, so he laughs a little...(*^__^*) Hee hee...

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