Chapter 297 Sewing

"Ah...Daw!" With a scream, a drop of blood immediately appeared on the middle finger of Hong Yu's left hand, and he quickly put his finger in his mouth.

In front of him was Qinger's skirt with a big hole in her chest. On the edge of the big hole, there was an unknown plant thorn, and several yarns pulled from the skirt.

"This little guy tore his skirt so hard, won't he do it gently? When will I have such a big hole?" Picking up Qinger's skirt and looking at the big hole, Hong Yu sighed helplessly, shook his head, and had to take the long needle of the plant tied with yarn again and sewed it up seriously.

On the bluestone not far behind him, Qinger's long eyelashes blinked a few times, and her flexible eyes slowly opened, raised her arms and looked down. Suddenly, the shy clouds quickly flew to the little girl's jade cheeks.

"Ah...Damn it!" Another scream, or the middle finger, a drop of blood quickly gushed out, and Hong Yu had to suck off the drop of blood in his middle finger and mouth again.

Hearing this scream, Qing'er behind her couldn't help but have a burst of doubt. She slowly turned around and saw Hong Yu's embarrassed appearance. She suddenly smiled and forgot the shyness of the unclothed shirt for a moment.

"This...stupid brother!" Qinger shook her head and smiled, looking at Hong Yu's serious ** and back. In the little girl's beautiful eyes, there were gradually some dementia things. Every time she heard Hong Yu scream, Qing'er felt the long plant acupuncture, as if it was pricking her heart, making her ** delicate body tremble gently.

Because she is a Phoenix goddess, she has been more skillful than ordinary people since she was a child, so she knitted such a fine leaf skirt for her friends before. Naturally, she did not talk about needlework. Now, she is idle here, but she asks a big man to sew her skirt for herself.

Thinking of the extremely lingering scene with Hong Yu just now, Qing'er was also shy, especially in the end, Hong Yu resisted the burning of desire and fire, and used the extremely precious wolf drink to detoxify herself. Qing'er's heart was full of infinite gratitude for Hong Yu.

A little stunned, he looked at Hong Yu's carefully mending figure. Suddenly, Qing'er's heart was slightly sad. If Hong Yu's brother didn't catch Qing's hand just now, it seemed that... was also a very beautiful thing..."

Thinking about this, Qing'er's little face suddenly became more and more red. She was 15 years old. In the Phoenix clan, this age is just the lowest limit that she can get along with men.

"Brother Hongyu..." Qinger sat up from the bluestone, turned around, and called softly.

Her scream immediately made Hong Yu's middle finger have another needle hole, which made him grin with pain.

"Qing'er, are you awake?" Strongly resisting the pain on his fingers, Hong Yu squeezed out a smile on his face, turned around and looked at Qinger's smooth and tender shadow, saw the snow-white beauty and buttocks sitting on the blue stone, and couldn't help swallowing subconsciously.

seemed to feel Hong Yu's eyes falling on his ** and back, and Qing'er trembled slightly: "Hmm. Brother Hongyu, you put Qinger's skirt and needle and thread on this blue stone, then turn around and let Qinger sew it."

Hearing this, Hong Yu nodded, got up and put her skirt and needle thread on the blue stone according to Qinger's words.

Hearing Hong Yu's footsteps go away, Qinger dared to turn around and grab her skirt. The wide phoenix wings appeared on her smooth back and flew into the woods in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Hongyu, thank you just now." Qinger, who reappeared from the woods, had put on the robe, and the big hole that had been torn by herself was not seen by her at all.

"Tut, Qing'er is really good at craft!" His eyes fell on Qinger's touching chest, and Hong Yu sincerely praised that this craft was ten times better than himself.

Looking at Hong Yu's eyes falling on her chest, Qing'er couldn't help being shy, but she did not avoid it, but subconsciously stood up the proud two peaks. She didn't wear a skirt and was clearly seen by him, and she still cared that he looked at it like this now.

"Brother Hongyu, when you were in this pool before, why didn't you take the opportunity to ask for Qinger? Isn't Qinger good-looking?" He lowered his head gently, with a little resentful words, and slowly spit out from Qing'er's mouth.

"What?" Hong Yu couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately stretched out his hand, took care of the wisp of green silk hanging on Xiaoni's forehead, smiled and said, "Qing'er, you're still young. It's better not to contact men and women too early."

"However, Qing'er is 15 years old. In our Phoenix clan, 15 years old is already... Yes, that's fine. If not, the wolf's aphrodisiac powder is also ineffective for Qing'er."

Does aphrodisiac fans need the other party to be effective? Well, there seems to be some truth! Hong Yu was clear in his heart, but he still sighed at Qinger and shook his head slowly. In his mind, a girl with a pair of cute little jade feet and a snow-white skirt appeared in his mind.

"Qianlan, I, Hongyu, must find you, even if I walk all over the world!" Hong Yu secretly clenched his fist.

Looking at Hong Yu's look, Qing'er's heart suddenly felt a sense of loss. She didn't expect that he could still be calm when she said this to him. If it were another man, she would have gone crazy with joy.

"What a...very stupid brother." Qing'er sighed in her heart and immediately read this sentence twice: "Very stupid brother...very stupid brother...very stupid brother..."

"Puff!" The flexible eyes glanced at the particularly stupid brother in front of her. Qing'er couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing for her mind. She suppressed her smile and hummed softly: "Qing'er knows that Brother Hong Yu just feels that Qing'er is not good-looking enough to be with Qing'er... not with Qing'er."

She stood beautifully on the blue stone, and her gentle skirt covered the delicate body. The three-foot green silk was like a waterfall in front of her, hanging straight to her waist, and a cyan belt was tightly tied to the slender waist, making her speechless elegant and touching. The delicate and angry look on her little face stirred Hong Yu's heart more and more.

After finally suppressing the impulse to kiss her little face, Hong Yu said, "Qinger, I bet you are definitely one of the most beautiful girls in the ten southern barbarians, aren't you? Not to mention the ten southern barbarians, even in the outside world, I rarely meet a beautiful girl like you, so don't think too much. Let's go, let's continue on the road and go to the Huanhe faction in the Eastern Regions. Oh, by the way, shouldn't it be too far from the happy faction?"

"Hmm. If it is according to the mysterious method you used before, there will be three hours at most." Qing'er nodded, but in her flexible eyes, there was a faint loss again. If only there were 30 hours left, it would be great.