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Chapter 104 Peeping
"Pa——" Another xuanhua fluttered down from the treetops in a light dance, whirling light pink and fell to the tip of Shui Yanqing's nose, causing her to itch slightly, "Ah Qiu—— "With a sound, the crystal clear petals Ling Feng trembled, crashed on her sharp fingertips, and scattered, the flower stand.

Only the indigo-colored thin goose-yellow dotted receptacle remained, resting on the gold thread stitching of Jimo purple satin sleeves, swaying in the wind, trembling slightly.

She rubbed the itch on the tip of her nose with some annoyance, but suddenly felt that the powdery petals above her head were raining like flowers scattered by a celestial maiden, spinning and drifting among the cold and windy towering peaks, turning into a beautiful scene like a fairy dancing sleeves , the fragrance blowing towards the face is as elegant as the first dew of tender juice, permeating in the microwave air where the two of them are, slowly swirling and falling on Shui Yanqing's hair, lips, and Jimo Ze between the eyes.

Shui Yanqing couldn't help but gently closed her eyes, and let the petals fall like rain, she was intoxicated in it.

However, there is no beginning for extravagance, and there is an end for rare grams.

An extremely presumptuous and triumphant laugh passed through the morning sun and came from the crown of Xuanhua's flower tree. Shuiyan could only hear someone chanting: "A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance, and the cloud and rain Wushan is in vain. Beautiful color Fan peerless, but who does this fragrance pass on to?"

In the end, there were more and more unrestrained deep smiles, which echoed harshly in Shui Yanqing's ears, and perhaps because of his trembling laughter, the flowers and branches also trembled, falling like broken snow one after another. After a while, it covered the whole body of the two of them, it was very beautiful, but it was the embarrassment of being peeped.

Shui Yanqing took a deep breath, closed her eyes slightly, held back the red tide behind her ears, picked up a bow and arrow beside her, closed her eyes and shot at the person above the tree crown!
"Zheng—" the string pine arrows out!
Shui Yanqing closed her eyes and knew that she missed the target, because she did not hear the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from the canopy of the tree.

She had no intention of hurting his life, she just wanted to punish him with a small punishment, not to mention... bows and arrows, this thing, she still can't control it with absolute certainty.

She shook her hand that was a little sore from the shock of the string, and glanced at Jimo Ze who was sleeping like a dead pig, struggling to get out of his arms, but was restrained tightly, so she had to raise her head towards the tree crown. The people there stared fiercely!

I saw that people were astonished, like jade, like immortals.

The man was sitting hanging on the canopy of the tree. The white silk long gown hung between the brown tree branches. It fluttered slightly with the breeze, rippling the comfort of the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, and the flying sleeves of the clothes were stained with flowers from time to time. The gouache petals are as rich and light as an ink painting that no famous artist can paint.

The long hair is flowing like ink sprinkled with water and frost on the sky, lined with the petals that are blooming young and young, and the posture of being exiled from the dust has given birth to a pair of red phoenix and peach blossom eyes, which seem to be blinded in the haze. A layer of fog veil, innocent and harmless, staring down at Shui Yanqing condescendingly, with a smile that is not a smile, the black and peak-like eyebrows are already full of spring, Kazuki's blooming pink petals are actually There was no light behind him.

In his hand, like a flower, he held a flying arrow just shot by Shui Yanqing, and he, with a slight smile, jumped down, and the white sleeves flew up into the sky in an instant, covering Kazuki's eyes. Peachy, and the boundless golden dawn.

I saw that every step he took seemed to give birth to a lotus flower, and every smile was like a flawless jade in the mountain stream.

　According to the usual practice, a handsome man will order a bookshelf pro~~~~~Favorite~~~Tickets~~ The author who walked away with a lewd smile. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)