The sunshine in the morning is warm, the atmosphere on Yuren island is young and peaceful, and the girls' clear laughter spreads. In the island, the relaxed mood just over the crisis makes the whole island full of very happy mood. Some old feathered people who did not want to reproduce went to drink the spring water of their mother and son secretly after this incident, and felt the brilliance of their belly.

Young plumed girls did not have that idea, but often looked up at the direction of the uncle's residence, and did not know what they were thinking.

But today we are all looking at the temple entrance.

There stood a soft girl outside the temple where they prayed and offered sacrifices.

Literally, it's so soft it's almost paralyzed.

The hardest mussel shell was tightly bound by a string of Buddhist beads, and she was not allowed to close it. Standing there in broad daylight, Rao was holding her hands and feet tightly. An'an still felt that she was almost like a big shape.

The habit of relying on mussel shells to protect and cover them up. Once the clam shells are spread out like this, they will be totally naked in the heart Audit is not allowed. The description is similar.

In fact, her dress is complete and neat, and her light blue dress is very beautiful. There are no restrictions on hands and feet, but I feel that there is no place to put it, and holding together can not stop that sense of shame.

This is entirely their own internal factors, in the view of Yu Ren, she can hardly understand this strange emotion. She opened the shell of the clam. It looks like a feather opens its wings. People open their wings every day. They are generous and open-minded. They think it is a very beautiful performance. Who would have thought it would be shameful to have such a beautiful pair of "wings"?

It's not taking off your clothes. What are you thinking?

People and people are not the same, feathered people and mussel women are completely different species, it is too difficult to understand each other.

"Mom, she's curious. Why does she shrink?"

"Yes, her face is red. Who bullied her?"

"I don't know She's a little short. Maybe she's too short. She's ashamed

Qin Yi almost laughs when he hears it in the dark. He is a little short. Although An'an is not tall, she is about one meter six. For a soft girl, this height is not short. It's because you are too tall. You can't move more than one meter. Your feather clothes are nearly 1.8 meters. All the models are thin and tall. They despise other people's soft girls

In fact, some people are older than you Feather people are generally not too big, only moderate, compared with the proportion of the body, but it appears small, the proportion of people's safety looks larger Soft, up

Well, no, I'm not. Where do I go This is to teach the apprentice, is to eliminate her introverted temperament, is to perform need to be generous! It's not for comparison, eh.

An'an's face was as red as blood, and she felt that it was burning fast. The finger pointing of the feather people nearby continued:

"what is she doing? Why is she standing at the gate of our temple

"I don't know. I heard that I was punished by my uncle."

"Why did you punish her? Did you not serve her well enough?"

Ann: "what

Is there something wrong with your badminton value orientation? What's the connection between punishment and service?

Listen to another feather person answer: "that is our God, when round get mussel female to wait on?"

"She's shrinking, anyway."

Qin Yi said:

An an:

An was extremely ashamed. She was ashamed to have her shell open like this. She was looked at and commented on her figure. She was also regarded as a bad servant I feel like I'm standing in the brothel to give my guests evaluation

No, why do I know brothels? I haven't been there!

Everyone's eyes shot at all parts of the body like arrows. Every place they looked at was like they were moving their hands and feet. Ann felt that she was not strong. She was touched here and there for a while

It seems that the electric current is surging wildly, and it will soon faint after being stimulated.

I feel that pearls are secreted, and I don't know where they came from

An'an feels confused, and the whispers of the feather people are whispering again:

"in fact, the wings of this mussel girl are beautiful in texture, as thin as cicada wings, with beautiful patterns, and they look like amber glass."

"But the shape is very strange. If it is vertical, semicircular or narrow, isn't it just a cylinder?"

"So she is a razor clam?"

Ann finally can't help but say, "I'm a clam!"

A group of feathered men turn their heads and stare.

Ann subconsciously wanted to close the shell, but was tied by the Buddha beads and couldn't move it. "Wow," she cried.

The pearls fell all over the floor.

It is clear that she is crying, but An'an's heart is relaxed. This string of pearls seems to cover up something

"Wow..." Several feather children went to pick up pearls. An old priest sighed, "Why are you so polite..."

"You're welcome. I'm crying." Ann is so angry that there is no shame at this time.A little feather man picked up the Pearl, stood in front of An'an and straightened out his back. Suddenly, he opened his wings and showed a little: "round toot little pillar, not as beautiful as my wings! Just a little bit! "

Ann seven tips smoke: "who said that!"

With the voice, the thin amber shell suddenly changed.

Amber turns to blue, and the semicircle suddenly expands and stretches out. It flows up and down like a butterfly.

"Wow..." A group of feathered people gathered around and said, "this is really beautiful."

Although they think their white feathers are the most beautiful, it doesn't mean that they can't look down on other types of wings. They dare not despise Phoenix Fire feathers. This beautiful butterfly wing, the normal aesthetic will feel very amazing.

Qin Yi is also amazing.

He couldn't help but say, "this is so beautiful. Why is it like a razor clam on weekdays?"

An an airway: "because it can't fit in like this! Can beauty serve as a meal? "

Qin Yi said seriously, "I think so."

An an:

Qin Yi finally got out of the dark and stood in front of An'an and said, "it's really beautiful, An'an."

An an opened her eyes, and Qin Yi's look in front of her was astonished. The eyes of the feather people around her were also full of praise.

She suddenly felt It's like there's no shame in it?

She could not help muttering: "Sir, is it really necessary to learn flute like this?"

After all, what did everyone sigh with

Without saying that, there are birds flying over the trees. At this time, a peacock falls down and opens its tail in front of An'an. It seems that she is not convinced that her wings are gorgeous and begin to fight.

See this scene, feather girls are also a little unconvinced, all opened their wings.

For a moment, the land was vast.

Yu Shang stretched out her wings and held Qin Yi's arm in one hand: "husband, who is beautiful in us?"

Qin Yi is not stupid. At this time, of course, he has to praise his sister: "mm-hmm, your most beautiful."

Ann is not convinced, and the stretched butterfly wings are more expanded. Like the texture carved by gold and silver thread, it is shining in the sun. The sunlight through the thin butterfly wings has a kind of hazy beauty.

It has a different artistic conception from the pure white of feather man.

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't tell which was more beautiful.

Feather clothes look at his expression, angry to pull him to the woods: "what's the use of her good-looking, but also can't use!"

"Ah, AI..." Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: "in broad daylight, what do you want to use..."

Then he turned back and said, "Ann is enough. That's all for today. Go back first."

With Qin Yi being dragged away, An'an gasped, almost paralyzed on the ground for breath.

Finally was excited to fight Yan, that is actually shame to the extreme.

It's like a broken string.

At the moment, the crowd had dispersed, and it was almost like prostration.

Although others don't know what she's ashamed of Anyhow, Ann didn't feel so exciting in this life. She looked at the direction in which Qin Yi was pulled into the woods, and in her palm she quietly collected a pearl from her skirt.

Fortunately, I didn't fall to the ground. No one knew that this thing was not a tear at all

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