Chapter 108 That Can Only Be You
Benmingjian really loses his temper.

As soon as Pei Ye finished speaking, the natal sword in Xu Miaomiao's hand seemed to be supported by someone, trembled buzzingly, and suddenly swished up from the sky.

Slowly swaying twice in mid-air, it landed in front of Pei Ye.

Rubbing his shoulder affectionately with the hilt of the sword, she acted coquettishly.

Pei Ye turned his eyes away, and flicked the blade of the sword lightly with his knuckle fingers, paused, his dark eyes stared at Xu Miaomiao for a moment, with a vague hint of helplessness.

"Senior sister, look."

He didn't lie to her.

"."

No, she doesn't want to see it.

Xu Miaomiao was very sad, and he didn't know whether to blame the younger brother for being too beautiful, or to blame the natal sword for being too facial-controlled.

Her vicious supporting role was so difficult that she even climbed the wall halfway with her sword.

How about she just climb the wall too? ?
Of course, this is just a thought.

Xu Miaomiao sighed faintly, with a look of helplessness on his face: "That's all, little junior brother, since the natal sword likes you so much, I will give it to you."

Hearing the helplessness in her tone, Pei Ye suddenly thought of something, he pursed his lips, glanced at the natal sword that was having a tantrum with his senior sister, and landed on Xu Miaomiao's body, stretched it out With a shot, the natal sword that originally belonged to him fell into his palm.

After a pause, he took out a strand of tassel from his bosom, tied it to the front of the sword hilt, flicked with his fingertips, and the faintly visible word "Miao" flashed past.

"Miaomiao."

He tightened the natal sword in his hand, took a few steps forward, and approached her unhurriedly.

Xu Miaomiao stood still, staring at his movements with penetrating eyes.

But the heartbeat was inexplicably disordered.

She tried her best to ignore the throbbing in her heart, and because of her natal sword climbing the wall, she pretended to be cold: "Why, the natal sword has already been given to you!"

"Ah."

Knowing that Miaomiao was having a petty temper, Pei Ye's expression became even softer, and his deep voice slowly overflowed, "Before, it wasn't a formal exchange of natal swords, but now, how about making it up?"

Xu Miaomiao: "?"

at a loss.

Indeed, in the beginning, it was just that Miao Miao took the wrong natal sword.

Now that they are already preparing for the matter of forming a Taoist couple, Pei Ye naturally wants to make up this paragraph.

Without waiting for her reaction, Pei Ye lowered his eyes, leaned over slightly, and held her hand directly.

A little soft, warm and delicate.

Almost filled his heart.

"Miaomiao, see you off."

His eyes were scorching, and the bottom of his deep eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, which almost fell into her heart, until his fingertips touched the cool handle of the sword, and Xu Miaomiao didn't react.

Inexplicably, he felt that the natal sword in his hand was a little hot.

Immediately, Xu Miaomiao looked at Pei Ye with complicated eyes, and she couldn't help feeling an impulse in her heart. She licked her dry lips, and asked in a strange way: "Pei Xiaoye, is there any female disciple who wants to marry you?" Dao couple, you will agree?"

Pei Ye: "."

If it wasn't for her, how could he agree?
"will not."

Pei Ye added word by word: "It's just Miao Miao."

Hearing this, Xu Miaomiao turned her eyes and blinked: "If Miaomiao isn't Miaomiao?"

Pei Ye suddenly raised his hand and brushed the broken hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears, his deep eyes seemed to suck her whole body in, and he said unhurriedly: "That can only be you."

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