Chapter 1247： Master's Little Demon Girl (6)

Chapter 1247 Master's Little Demon Girl (6)

She seems to feel that she has been punctuated and failed, I am very embarrassed.

The snow reached out with no trace and handed the needle to her.

“Is there no hardening?”

Bai Weiwei suddenly reached for the needle, a pair of beautiful eyes, Jiao Li delicately squinted at him.

"Who will be poisoned, you are my master, I will not poison you if I poison."

There was a lot of emotion on her face.

I like it, I am dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, and my admiration is clearly visible.

However, it is also very arrogant.

The snow is no trace of darkness and smiles.

"Master is also for your good, your needle should be tempered at any time, the people of the rivers and lakes are sinister, you have no martial arts foundation, teach you high-level martial arts, excellent swordsmanship is too late. Can only teach you poisonous hidden weapon, it is possible to protect yourself. ”

Bai Weiwei grinned dissatisfiedly, her hands crossed back, slightly sideways, a pair of clear scorpions, fixed to look at him.

"Master ~"

Her voice is soft and delicate.

"I will never take poison to the master, and I still hope that the master will teach me swordsmanship. I think it will be as powerful as the master."

The snow has no smile and is softer. He has a tone of voice. "I have learned the poison needle, and you will be as good as I am."

Bai Weiwei snorted, "will perfuse me, when can I take revenge."

When she finished, she turned and left, and the long skirt followed her movements and fluttered.

Every move is so lively and lively.

The snow has no trace of indifference and looks at her.

But seeing her suddenly paused, it seems to be hesitating, as if thinking about something.

Then he saw her sideways, showing a sly smile, then she took a step and deliberately fell to the ground.

"Oh." She shouted exaggeratedly. "It hurts."

The system is expressionless, "Host your performance is ten thousand times back."

Bai Weiwei: "It is to go back and deliberately let people see the acting."

Snow does not have the metamorphosis, I like her innocence, plus those actions to monopolize his sight.

The more she cares about his toss, the more excited he is.

Go to him.

Sure enough, she saw such an exaggerated way of falling, and that the swaying is the painful scream of deception.

There is no trace of snow and nothing to sigh. The foot walked gracefully and came to her.

He had already reached out and wanted to pull her up.

However, Bai Weiwei raised her eyes. Her eyes were round and her eyes were narrow and long, which added a three-point charm to her innocence.

She had to laugh and the voice turned sweet. "Master, I hurt."

The snowless hand, gently pulling her wrist, just want to force her to pull it up.

When she heard her, he just paused and looked at her.

The expression is still tender and affectionate, but the depth of the eye is pressed against the dark light.

He whispered, "Where is it hurting? I don't see you falling."

Bai Weiwei was not exposed to embarrassment at all, but she smiled and smirked, then she lifted her foot.

The beautiful calf was exposed, and the tulle skirt slipped down to her knee as she lifted her posture.

The pink toe is stained with some dust, but it is more white and tender. The calf is as delicate and smooth as jade. On the sole of her foot, there are several thorns of rose flowers.

Put out a little blood, and it’s so bright.

Bai Weiwei's eyebrows are hidden in the eye. She is as innocent and deliberate.

(End of this chapter)