Looking at the back of Yi Feng leaving, Bai Piao Piao stared at him for a long time.
In those eyes, the resentment lingered for a long time.
She never imagined that her first invitation to the opposite **** would end in failure.
This feeling is really bad!
"However, Young Master Yi..." However, Bai Piao Piao suddenly smiled and murmured, "You are really interesting!"
Yi Feng disappeared from sight, and Bai Piaopiao turned around and walked into the guest room behind him. After all, Mao Mao was still resting. Since she was here, it would be better to tidy up the room directly.
The room was very clean.
Even cleaner than before Yi Feng lived.
Especially the quilt, which was folded into a tofu block with edges and corners, which made Bai Piao Piao's eyes flash with strange colors.
"Yi Feng, Yi Feng, you are obviously just an ordinary person, but you are such an ordinary person, but you are everywhere!" Bai Piao Piao looked sideways at the clean quilt, and murmured thoughtfully, "Gentle and elegant, with a temperament. Extraordinary, the verses I wrote were astonishing, the tunes played broke my bottleneck, and you still came even when the formation in my garden was wide open..."
"You... who are you?"
After being in a daze for a long time, Bai Piao Piao picked up the quilt on the bed and prepared to change it.
But just as she picked it up, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her smart eyes looked at the quilt in her hand.
It seems above.
Have a nice smell?
Bai Piaopiao looked around and saw that there was no one around, and the tip of her beautiful nose leaned in lightly.
The faint fragrance introduced into her nose actually made her feel infatuated.
"Is this his taste?"
Unconsciously, the palm of the hand holding the quilt couldn't help but exert a bit of force, and he hesitated in his heart, do you really want to replace the quilt?
What made her even more incredible was that she actually had the urge to hug the quilt and lie down here to sleep.
Gritting his teeth.
After all, it was put into action, turning impulse into reality.
After gently wading down and covering the quilt, the faint fragrance permeated from all directions, Bai Piao Piao felt an unprecedented sense of comfort, it turned out to be gradually sleepy, and those beautiful eyes couldn't help but close. , all relaxed.
Time passes slowly.
It's been a long, long time...
Only then did Bai Piao Piao wake up leisurely, and she felt an unprecedented comfort on her body. This sleep almost took time out of her tiredness.
She gently stretched out her hands from the quilt, grabbed the edge of the quilt, gently pulled it down to the tip of her nose, and couldn't help but smell it.
But just in Bai Piao Piao's infatuation, she found someone staring at her.
He turned his head.
Sure enough, there was a pair of incredible big eyes kicking her, as if she had been here for a long time, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Ah, miss, you actually..."
Bai Piaopiao's face changed slightly, and as soon as his body moved, he pulled away from the quilt and walked to Maomao's side, and his jade hand blocked Maomao's small mouth.
"Miss, let me go." Mao Mao broke free, pointed to the wooden bed next to him and continued shouting, "You actually slept in the bed Yi Feng slept in..."
"I do not have!"
Bai Piaopiao blushed and quibble, never expecting that such an unspeakable thing would be seen by others.
"I said no, I saw it just now."
Ke Maomao was still in disbelief, and continued to shout, unable to cover his mouth.
"you……"
Bai Piaopiao's face was ashen, and he scolded softly, "Don't say anything."
"No, I'm just going to say, you were sleeping in Yi Feng's bed just now, I saw it all, and you still quibble." Mao Mao said reluctantly.
"you……"
Bai Piaopiao was told by Maomao that he wanted to find a hole to dig in, his face turned cruel, and he turned his palm into a knife and slapped it on the back of Maomao's neck.
Rolling his eyes, Mao Mao fell directly to the ground.
Seeing this, Bai Piao Piao breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.
Touching his hot face, he found that his neck was red, and thinking about this absurd thing, he felt extremely shy.
...
Yi Feng thought about Zhong Qing's injury and rushed down the mountain without stopping.
In the martial arts hall, the presence of Yi Feng, the master, was also less lively and a little more cold.
The dog Ao Qing was lying on the floor bored, yawning in his mouth.
"Shh!"
"Puppy, come here for me."
Suddenly, a fluttering whistle sounded, followed by a playful sound to its ears.
Almost instantly, the hair on Ao Qing's body exploded, and his heart jumped into his throat. He even jumped up when he was lying on his stomach, his limbs trembling uncontrollably.
Under the horror, he was sweating coldly and slowly looked towards the manhole cover behind him.
"Skull, Lord Skeleton, do you have any instructions?" Ao Qing stammered.