Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

The next moment Qin Yi's big hand stretched in without saying a word.

Meng Qingying's eyes widened and he narrowed.

Just now he refused, with righteousness, and looked like a gentleman, even blushing!

I just followed the previous routine and made a gesture of hi. I also wanted to see how he continued to be helpless, and it was very interesting. He was still pretending to be a gentleman, and he was able to withstand amusement.

But I never thought he actually touched it!

true! of! touch!

I rubbed it twice!

"I'm not a villain at risk, but it doesn't mean that I'm really a sage!" Qin Yi gritted his teeth: "You demon girls, how can I really be an eunuch? It's not me who suffers, but I really think I don't dare?"

Meng Qingying was tense, breathing hard, and even his cheeks swelled, only to return for a long time, stiffly, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yi leaned closer and looked into her eyes: "What do you want me to do?"

At such a close distance, Meng Qingying's eyes flashed in a panic like the powerlessness of the mountain top.

This feeling is very strange, in fact, he is not too afraid of him to do that, but there is a kind of panic that is powerless and fragile, everything is in the hands of others, no matter what the other party wants, she can't resist it ... This feeling makes her very uncomfortable Will be afraid.

Qin Yi smiled: "It is clear that my mana is sealed, my life and death are in my hands, and I always have a provocative look. The words in the words imply ... Is it time to know that playing with fire will self-immolate?"

Meng Qingying bit his lower lip, and the confusion in her eyes gradually narrowed, turning into a winking eye, as softly as she said: "Since life and death hang in your hands, shouldn't you be honest and serve the king in exchange for care? Why did I just force you to explain clearly and tremblingly, asking for your understanding? "

Qin Yi's eyes moved, and he whispered, "No need."

Maybe it wasn't trembling, but she was relying on her inexplicable excitement in this direction, and she didn't know whether to convince Qin Yi to convince herself.

However, it must be acknowledged that her self-defense still worked, at least Qin Yi dispelled her initial bad feelings a lot.

Qin Yi didn't distinguish her true meaning, and the big hand deliberately rubbed it again. Meng Qingying blushed and looked at him with blood, biting her lower lip and said, "Are you comfortable?"

Qin Yi left his body, already a silk scarf on his hand. He sniffed slightly on the nose and laughed, "What do you say I want to do? Obviously you called me to get something."

He left, but Meng Qingying felt a bit "it really is."

After all, he wasn't really the kind of person ... probably just provoked to want to show that he wasn't a saint, intentionally, "Don't mess with me"?

Actually it's childish.

But as soon as he left, the sense of oppression and powerlessness disappeared a lot. Meng Qingying's heart was relieved, and he did not continue to engage in death. Seeing Qin Yi pretending to be sniffing a silk scarf lightly, her eyes were a little complicated, and she sighed softly, "Did you smell any familiar breath?"

Qin Yi froze: "It's not your breath."

Meng Qingying smiled rather than smiled: "Are you familiar with my breath now? Is it more than Minghe?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Meng Qingying said lightly: "That's the scarf of Minghe."

Qin Yi's eyes widened.

"Minghe battled with ancient corpses, and two magic weapons were shot down at the back of the medicine garden ... I don't know what the battle was like at the time. I left such a powerful magic weapon and did not take it back. I picked it up as soon as I entered the door . "

Qin Yi pursed her lips and looked down at the scarf. The first scene in her mind flashed across the Ming River offering the scarf was blown away by the ancient corpse, and then turned into her long hair scattered and lying in her arms.

There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

Meng Qingying looked at it, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, could not help but blurt out: "Is this towel and handkerchief together, comfortable?"

Qin Yi looked a little embarrassed: "That handkerchief ... I don't have any other flying instruments yet, use it first, and return you later ..."

"Don't pay it back, especially if you have this towel."

"..."

"This scarf is the treasure of Tengyun. It is extremely sharp in both offense and defense." Meng Qingying skimmed his lips: "The effect of carrying Xiao Danjie when breaking through Tengyun is particularly good. Is it almost as good as your Devil May Cry? "

Qin Yi was a little hesitant. What he wanted was mainly for the soul of tassel, not a magic weapon to help Tengyun break through. Meng Qingying might have misunderstood. Of course, this is Minghe's thing. He will definitely take it back, and he will have to return it to Minghe in the future. It is impossible to refuse.

Seeing his look, Meng Qingying said lightly: "There is still one thing missing from the Ming River."

Qin Yi immediately remembered the stupa magic weapon, which was also shot down by ancient corpses at that time.

This thing is also in the arms of Meng Qingying ... Her bellyband is embroidered with a sandwich in the heart. The sandwich is self-contained in space, and like the ring space, it will not affect the tactile feel of the bellyband on the body, but in the space Some of the treasures can be personally supported and have some effects.

The effect of this stupa is to suppress evil, and it can be used to resist the demon when it breaks through the cloud. Of course, it also has some uses for spiritual practice.

It is likely that these two things were originally prepared by Minghe to use to break through Tengyun, and it turned out that Meng Qingying was cheap ... Otherwise, it is not so easy to break through Tengyun with her net worth, so that battle It's not necessarily that she is so upset.

"It's cheaper for me, but that's my booty, but now I'm cheaper for you." Meng Qingying saw what he meant, and tilted his head: "If you want to touch it, touch it anyway. Not bad touch again. "

Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "Scold me again, you're starting to die again?"

"I just scolded you? How dare you touch it and do more?"

"Am I special ..."

This dead woman, softened at once, serious, and provocative again, didn't know how her mood changed, just like her peaks and mountains ...

In fact, the touch is really good ... but it is indescribable today.

Qin Yi looked at his palm. Meng Qingying turned his head away from him, but Yu Guang in the corner of his eye was secretly looking.

Dialogues are taking place in Qin Yi's knowledge of the sea.

"Awesome, have I gone bad? I really want to know how she broke."

"Come on, conquer her, beat her, lash her, let her breathe and lie there and breathe! Let her pretend to be better than me, and the mana has been sealed is so great, I sigh."

"It's a mistake to ask you." Qin Yi was angry and funny, but the impulse was suppressed because tassel exaggerated into a funny conversation, and he simply reached into Meng Qingying's arms.

When the palm touches the interlayer, the consciousness can see the contents inside. I only took out the silk scarf before, because ... the mind was really transferred by the touch of my hand.

That position is the most terrible position. As long as you press on it, it is the heart of the monkey. Who cares what is in it? Taking out a silk scarf is a subconscious choice.

At this time, too, as the palm touched, Meng Qingying's face became crimson, and Qin Yi's palm was reluctant to leave.

Time is still.

No one knows whether this is to get the pagoda ~ www.readwn.com ~ or just to reach out.

Meng Qingying slowly raised his hand, pressed it on the back of his hand, and whispered, "To take this stupa, you can get another thing for me, or I will lose too much."

Qin Yi did not answer for a moment.

Meng Qingying continued: "Of course, even my people are thinking about you at this time ... don't say I can take the pagoda, even if they want me, I can't help it ... Look at what I know Qin Yi, is it still Gentleman. "

Qin Yi only said: "What do you want?"

"You got it from the lingering bells of Dahuanxi Temple. Give me."

It turned out to be this, Qin Yi didn't want the clock at all, and took it out without a word, and placed it beside Meng Qingying.

When this bell was not cast out, it was like a small bronze bell the size of a palm. Meng Qingying took it in his hand and looked up and down.

Qin Yi's hand was still in her arms, but she never said anything.