Chapter 956

The fairy who spoke seemed to be the oldest of the seven fairies. As soon as her words fell, she made other fairies panic. If she missed the hour, she would be punished.

Thinking of this, they swam ashore, put on their own clothes, and hurriedly turned into rosy clouds and swept into the sky.

At this time, a perfect looking fairy with long wet hair hanging down to her waist, skin like coagulated fat, and the youngest fairy also left the lake.

However, when she was getting ready to dress, she suddenly found that her clothes were gone.

Seeing that her sisters had left, the fairy couldn't find clothes for a moment. She didn't think much. She was just a piece of clothes. She didn't intend to waste time. She was preparing to condense clothes with the fairy method, but she found that the fairy force had just bred, and all of them collapsed. Suddenly her beautiful eyes stared like a copper bell.

"My immortal power, why can't I use it?"

The beautiful and picturesque little fairy was suddenly surprised. She wanted to find her sisters for help, but she found that there were still sisters around.

At this time, the sky was very dark and silent all night. The little fairy was anxious and had water mist in her big eyes. If she went back late, she would have to be punished.

Thinking of this, the little fairy was more anxious.

Meimou looked around nervously, and then looked at her whole body without a wisp. There was a bitter smile on her beautiful face. Fortunately, there was no one else here.

He stretched out his jade arm as white as lotus root, pushed aside the bushes and began to look for it. He thought that his clothes would not be stolen by the monkeys in the mountains, right?

The mountains are very quiet. There is no sound of insects. Under the cover of lush branches and leaves, it looks very dark around. The fairy method can't be used, but it's the body of earth immortals after all. I'm not afraid of it.

However, her whole body was not inch wisps, which made her complain in her heart. She could only hide and tiptoe on jade feet to find her own clothes.

At this time, on the branches in the distance, mu Qingxiao released the other six fairies, reinforced the boundary again, sat on the branches and enjoyed the amorous feelings shown by the weaver girl.

The delicate and flawless pretty face and the water mist in the watery big eyes look pitiful. The jade hand reluctantly grasps the dark and beautiful long hair to cover the glittering and translucent skin. Looking at the mu Qingxiao, his mouth is dry and evil fire is rising.

While looking for clothes, the weaver girl looked up at the sky frequently, and her eyes became more anxious.

Mu Qingxiao looked at the pink skirt in his hand and couldn't help muttering that the story of the Cowherd and the weaver girl seemed romantic, but the cowherd's means were not shameless.

Think about it carefully. If the latter doesn't have the advice of the demon cow and comes to steal clothes, where can he marry any fairy.

He stole clothes and hummed a love song like the two hundred and fifty-one. If she didn't look handsome and the weaver girl had no way, she would have no possibility of marrying him.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao felt at ease with his own practice.

Moreover, Vega's beauty is not lost to the third virgin. No man doesn't like beauty. Mu Qingxiao naturally likes it.

Seeing that she was more and more anxious, tears swirled in her big eyes. She couldn't bear to tease her. She jumped off the branches and came behind her and said, "girl."

As soon as the words fell, the weaver girl was surprised and suddenly turned around to show a beautiful spring in his sight.

"You... Who are you?"

Just after asking, the Weaver Girl noticed the pink skirt in Mu Qingxiao's hand, and suddenly her pretty face turned crimson. She squatted on the ground and borrowed bushes to hide her exposed spring light.

The watery eyes looked at mu Qingxiao and saw that his sword eyebrows and stars were as rich as jade, his long hair was flying, and he was very handsome. He should not be a bad person. His tone was stumbling and said, "that... That's my clothes. Give it back to me quickly?"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao looked at his clothes and joked, "girl, is there your name on this clothes?"

The pretty face of the weaver girl was confused and forced. She came back to her senses. Her pretty face was hot. Naturally, she knew that the childe was teasing herself. She was very anxious. She must not be able to use the immortal method. Is it also the means of the latter?

Although the weaver girl was simple, she was not stupid at all. She couldn't help muttering: "Apprentice..."

"Girl, what did you just say?"

Seeing his face slightly changed, the weaver quickly shook her head, blushed and said, "good brother, please give me back my clothes and let me go home?"

Mu Qingxiao's face was stunned. The soft, sweet and greasy voice, coupled with her current appearance, was really something that people couldn't stop.

"Let's hear it."

"Good brother..."

Listen to her voice some sobs, mu Qingxiao took a deep breath, in the end is the smallest fairy, has not experienced intrigue, the mind is simple and terrible.

If a woman in the 21st century encounters such a thing, don't say hello brother. It's good not to catch your face and blossom. At that time, you have to call the police and let you enjoy yourself in the Bureau.

"Good sister, since you want to come to the world, why do you go back?"

Seeing mu Qingxiao's serious face shouting, the weaver girl turned her eyes straight. Why is this man so ashamed to call others like this.

"Did you just promise to return my clothes?"

"I just think the girl's name sounds good. When did she say to return the clothes to you?"

Then mu Qingxiao said with a bad smile, "however, you can let me return the clothes to you, but my good sister promised..."

"Promise what?"

The weaver girl looked at the sky and asked anxiously.

"As long as my good sister agrees to marry me."

The Weaver Girl smelled the speech, her pretty face was crimson as rosy clouds, looked at Qingxiao's face, bumped her chest, and said in a panic: you are a man on earth, I am a woman in heaven, and heaven and earth are far apart. There is no reason to marry into the world.

Mu Qingxiao stepped forward, pushed aside the bushes, said with a bad smile: "as long as there is love, distance is not a problem, even if there is no love, it can be cultivated slowly."

"You..."

As soon as the weaver girl wanted to say something, she felt a warm embrace. Then her pink lips were blocked. The boss with beautiful eyes stared at him incredulously.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Looking at the panting appearance of the weaver girl, mu Qingxiao put his right hand around her slender waist and said with a bad smile: "good sister, how about marrying me?"

When did the weaver girl, who had lived in the sky for a long time, encounter such a situation? She was shy and angry. She was very flustered. Seeing his appearance of being indomitable, she knew that she must be unable to escape.

"You... Are you a monster?"

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "have you seen such a handsome monster like me?"

The weaver girl looked at him with a pair of watery and beautiful eyes, and suddenly turned her cry into a smile. She thought that she had been seen and kissed by him, so she nodded.

"What if I return my clothes to you and leave again when your immortal Dharma is restored?"

The weaver girl gave him a white look, pouted and said, "can you seal my immortal Dharma, and I'm afraid I won't run?"

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