Chapter 140: Terrible sister

As far as Huan is concerned, her image is very positive. Although she has been dug up a lot of previous things, but there is no negative information, now she is together in the same morning. The aura has never lost, the temperament is so good, and even the cool morning is praised, how could it be worse.

And the time is busy for a week, finally, those who are waiting for the immortal, boiled, almost failed to become a lazy mother and a dad, almost did not become a Xiangpo .

Finally, those who are going to spit blood after chasing the drama, those who do not eat or drink are already in front of the TV or computer, and they are ready to prepare their eyes.

At this time, in a laboratory, Lu Yi held a cup of milk tea in his hand, and he placed the notebook he used for work at the table. At this time, he did not return, but sitting here seemed to be a lot People are waiting like this, in fact, they have already waited very early.

He took another sip of milk tea until the familiar melody sounded, and the corners of his lips seemed to rise slightly, and this was in his eyes. It was enough for him to laugh, but he rarely Some laugh.

Yan Boxuan felt that the painful bones all over his body were almost misplaced. Suddenly, his chest was cold, as if someone was taking off his clothes, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were glared, and his heart again It was a shrink, and he quickly reached out and pulled his clothes over.

"You... what are you going to do?"

"Don't move," Qingyao glanced up at him. Almost all the delicate facial features are not available in the world, such as the appearance in the mirror, the shadow of the moon, the curtain shape, the wake up at bedtime, she slightly lowered her eyes, this is a bit The bright light reflected on her cheeks, as if dancing on her face.

Between the overlapping of light and shadow, Yan Boxuan was all a bit unbelievable.

"Are you a fairy?"

"No," Qingyao gave Yan Baixuan a good medicine, and then stood up, then she leaned in, but shocked Yan Baixuan, "I am an immortal, this is Qingshan, the master said, later You are our little teacher."

"Pair, the people under the mountain are the same as you! How are you different from ours on the mountain?" She stared at Yan Baixuan strangely, and then reached out and nodded her chin.

"Can I strip your clothes?"

Yan Baixuan shook his head, his teeth trembling.

"not good."

"However, I still want to know, what is the difference between you and the people on our mountain?" She held out her hand, her eyes were calm and clean, without any obscenity.

"The same, the same, all the same," Yan Boxuan hugged his clothes tightly, just like an abused young wife, he was really afraid that the pervert would steal his clothes, Then he did something bad for him.

Qingyao blinked.

"Just a glance."

Yan Baixuan shook his head.

"Nothing."

Qingyao raised his hand suddenly, Yan Baixuan opened his mouth to say something, but found that he could not move, only the eye rotor could rotate.

And Qingyao came here before reaching out, and was about to untie Yan Baixuan's clothes. Yan Baixuan saw this woman for the first time.

I can't help but talk about picking up men's clothes, but now I don't have one, and he really wants to cry without tears, he really wants to find the root tree, and it is clean to be killed, and it is also humiliated by a woman.

Brushing, Qingyao stripped Yan Bogan's clothes without any feeling, but fortunately, he was finally left with a shady cloth.

Qingyao stood up and took a step back. She held up her cheeks with her hands. The delicate facial features were dreamlike. Although a half-naked man remained in her pupils, her eyes were still very clear. .

It turns out that there is no difference between men in the same class.

She turned around, and the poor Yan Boxuan sat straight up until a short time later, another man came in. When he saw Yan Boxuan, he couldn't help but patted his head with his hands.

"Young Master, are you okay?" He came over and patted Yan Baixuan's shoulder. Yan Baixuan was finally able to move. At this time, his face was black and red, and he was naked, and his forehead was also soaked. There was a lot of cold sweat, and I felt like I was going to commit suicide because of humiliation.

Yan Baixuan quickly took the clothes and put them on his body, and his face was still suffocated and red and green. This was simply the biggest shame and shame in a man's life. He was stripped off by a woman. There is no chastity.

"Hehe..." The man suddenly smiled. "Little brother, you don't need this expression. Qingyao just went out. She is the daughter of the head. She never went down the mountain, so she always thought that the men who went down the mountain The mountains are different, in fact, she is not malicious."

"I know," Yan Boxuan put on his clothes, and then gave a punch to the man in front of him, "Thank you, brother," and he can also hear some meaning. Indeed, when he was in a coma, it seemed that he had seen a good one. Immortal, saying he wanted to take him as a disciple, he actually saw the woman just now. She didn’t mean too much, but she still felt insulted. After all, he was seen by a woman. The body is coming.

"My name is Si Nanchong, what about you?" The man opposite Yan Baixuan was still smiling, with a decent smile on his face, it was hard to be annoying.

"Yan Baixuan," Yan Baixuan said embarrassedly. Although he was wearing clothes, he always felt like he was naked, which was a little uncomfortable.

And he also knows a lot about the top of Qingshan Peak from Si Nanchong. Qingshan Peak is a place where people are outstanding. The mountains here are surrounded by a fairy vein, and this fairy vein is the entire Qingshan. Where the reiki is.

The current owner of Qingshan Peak is surnamed Hua, and Qingyao is the daughter of the leader. As Si Nanchong said, Qingyao was born here since childhood and grew up here. He never went down the mountain. , And her favorite thing is to see the world below through the water mirror.

And there are no outsiders on Qingshan Peak for nearly a hundred years, which is why Qingyao is so curious about Yan Baixuan, really because she wants to know that the difference between men on the mountain and the mountain is really nothing else. Intended.

Since then, Yan Baixuan began to study art on Qingshan Peak, but he never understood one thing, didn’t he say that he would never accept outsiders on Qingshan Peak, and Guan Yuexin said, as long as he climbed that A few steps can become a Qingshanmen, but why, he is an outsider, did not climb up, but reached the peak of Qingshan.