"Boy, hold me tight. If you fall down and die, I can't control you."
Luo Xuan heard such a sentence, of course, the voice of this sentence is very small, and some nervous, there is a trace of shame, in short, not as high as before.
It seems that this girl is shy. She is really fascinated by her personality charm.
Luo Xuan dare to affirm, this Ni son is afraid to have good impression to oneself, so just can not so taboo.
Since people have said that, Luo Xuan naturally will not be polite, although he can not hold, but in this case, no one will refuse to accept it.
Therefore, he directly hugged the girl in his arms. Originally, Luo Xuan was taller than the girl. He hugged her like a pair made in heaven, just like a fairy and a fairy.
All in all, it's right to see the men on one side are silly? What's the sense of disobedience? How do you look so married?
Of course, they envy Luo Xuan even more. They can even hold the young lady's waist. They are so jealous that they can't talk to the young lady, not to mention the intimate lifting.
Therefore, several male disciples were angry, angry, envious, envious, with all kinds of expressions.
Of course, in their envious eyes, Luo Xuan didn't care. He just found that the girl was shivering slightly, and her face suddenly turned red.
From this point of view, her face is as red as a red apple. Even the breath on Luo Xuan's wrist is faster. It seems that she is very nervous.
Luo Xuan is very gentleman demeanor, will not take advantage of the opportunity to rob, but honestly embrace, and then said with a smile that he is ready.
At this moment, the girl controlled the flying sword, and they flew towards the hillside together. The male disciples could only admire it.
Flying sword, Luo Xuan because know this kind of operation, so he is a little afraid, easy to look around.
The snow mountain sect is quite big, and the cold front is really the same as the legend. It's like a sharp sword, straight into the sky, or a big knife, straight into the abyss!
That's why it's called the cold front. Of course, the cold front is covered with ice and snow all the year round. It's really a snowy mountain school, and its location is particular.
In her arms, the girl was a little nervous. Her breath and expression revealed her shyness and nervousness.
Obviously, it's the first time that she has such close contact with a man, and she just doesn't know what's wrong with her, so she let Luo Xuan hug her. Now in retrospect, her face is more red.
She is a cold and self loving person. Other men don't even have the chance to talk to her, let alone hug her like this. Now her mind is full of complicated ideas, her heart is like a deer bumping into each other, and her face is burning red.
After feeling these changes, Luo Xuan said with great grace: "don't be nervous. I won't take advantage of you. I just want to keep myself from falling. You don't have to be so shy."
Luo Xuan magnanimous said a, to this, the girl is nervous to some stammer.
"You, you, what are you talking about? I, I, I won't be nervous."
After hearing this, Luo Xuan smiles. Sure enough, women are all the same, duplicative. They are obviously too nervous, but they have to be brave.
Of course, in the secular world, Luo Xuan is also a veteran of love, so he knows what to do now. At this time, he should follow the girl's meaning and let her have a step down. Only in this way can she feel that her words work. This man is very nice and respects himself. Inexplicably, he will have a good impression.
Conversation is really an art. If we can't get along with each other, we will face each other with swords. Most of the time, it's clear that we can turn fighting into friendship, but no one is willing to give in. The conversation becomes more and more intense, and then we fight.
Most of the time, a battle that can be solved only by talking is because you can't speak, and then you have to fight to death.
Obviously, Luo Xuan is a good talker. After he said a few words, the girl relaxed a little and was willing to talk to Luo Xuan.
"Boy, you haven't told Miss Ben. What's your name? Can't I call you boy all the time?"
For this problem, Luo Xuan did not hide, but told his real name.
"My name is Luo Xuan."
"Luo Xuan? Hum, it's not pleasant at all. After that, Miss Ben will call you a boy. "
Luo Xuan heard this, face a black, since want to call oneself kid, also don't need to ask this, say again, kid this word, always feel have so some derogatory meaning.
But anyway, she can call her as she likes. Luo Xuan doesn't care about such a name. It's just a code.
But he didn't know the girl's name."By the way, what's your name?"
"Hum, just call me the master. Miss Ben thought you were funny and brought you back. You will be my pet and I will be your master. Do you understand me?"
To tell you the truth, Luo Xuan doesn't like others to belittle him so much. She can't make fun of herself. This girl talks too much and doesn't treat herself as a person at all.
So, in order to find some places, Luo Xuan decided to give her some color to see.
The next moment, Luo Xuan will be big hand out, intentionally or unintentionally in the arms of the person's body, this all of a sudden, the girl can be some panic, she has not experienced, now can't help but some panic.
"Boy, what are you doing? Take your dirty hands away, or miss Ben will throw you down. "
Xuening is the second daughter of the leader of Xueshan sect. She is very talented. She is an expert in Yuanying period. She is the best child in the world. She has been spoiled since she was a child. She has got a lot of resources and received the best guidance.
Anyway, it's right for her to treat herself with dignity. Her name is Xuening. It's a nice name. Of course, most people of Xueshan sect take Xue as their surname. As for whether it's true, I don't know.
Xuening feels that Luo Xuan's big hand is being used badly. She hasn't experienced it before. Now she is flustered, shy and nervous. Of course, she also has a strange feeling.
So, she quickly warned Luo Xuan, let him not to mess.
For such a threat, Luo Xuan simply pretended not to hear, continue to do his thing, who let this Xuening speak not to listen to, then look down on their own, then give her some color to see.
"Boy, I want you to stop. Do you really want miss ben to throw you down? Stop it
Xuening's tone, with a hint of entreaty, Luoxuan is not too much, take it as soon as it's good, quickly take back the big hand, still just so simple embrace.
"In fact, just now I was a little bit unstable, it's hard to control my hands. Don't look outside. Tell me your name."
Xuening snorts. Of course, Luo Xuan's hand doesn't continue to make trouble. Although she is relieved, she also has an inexplicable sense of loss. She can't tell clearly