: Fan Wai 19 Who are you?

Xiao eight: "..."
She struggled to get out, twisting her eyebrows slightly to look at Yan Qing.
"Master Zuo Shenjiang, why are you here?"
She looked around, and there was no one else.
As a result, her eyes swept over Yan Qing more presumptuously.
It was okay before, but now that she realizes that she has an unruly heart towards others, she has some guilty conscience for some reason.
However, the more guilty she is, the calmer she looks on her face and the more blatant her reaction.
Even the temper is even bigger.
Thinking of this, her lips twitched slightly.
"It's like this in the girl's room at night..."
"It just happened to be passing by."
Yan Qing said, but still stood by the door and did not step forward.
"When I heard the sound, I wanted to come in and have a look."
With that said, his expression seemed a little colder.
"You are—"
Speaking of this, Xiao Bayi choked.
She couldn't say that she was too ecstatic about others, and fell down without checking for a while?
It would be too bad.
With a glance, Yu Guang saw that Yan Qing's hand was still holding the shoes she had just flew out.
No wonder there is no sound...
As if perceiving her sight, Yan Qing lowered her eyes slightly, planning to put down her shoes.
Xiao Ba's red lips curled lightly and said:
"I can't stand up."
Yan Qing moved for a while.
He raised his eyes again and looked here.
Xiaoba lifted his clothes, revealing his red and swollen ankles.
And Bai Shengsheng's delicate and tender calf.
Yan Qing glanced subconsciously, and moved away calmly as if he had been scalded.
I haven't seen it before, after all, I helped her wear shoes before.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at her, and saw that she was surrounded by the large and soft black cloak, her face was not covered with powder, she was still pretty.
The light reflected on her eye pupils, thick and long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the end of her eyes, which brought out a bit of coquettishness.
But at this moment, her eyebrows frowned lightly, seeming to be quite distressed, and with some grievances, she added three points of pureness to this charming color.
It's really...beautiful.
Yan Qing sighed in her heart, and finally walked over.
"Give me your hand."
Xiao Ba then stretched out his hand.
Not only her hands, she also stretched out her arms.
The cloak slipped off his shoulders again.
Yan Qing was startled.
Xiao Ba raised his face and looked at him, blinking, also seeming a little at a loss.
"You... want me to go back by myself?"
Yan Qing swallowed back when she reached her throat.
He did plan that.
But right now, if you do this, it seems...
He thought for a while, but he leaned over and grabbed her arm, intending to help him back.
However, as soon as he moved, Xiao Ba saved his neck with a faster movement.
As if intending to let him take it back.
Yan Qing was stiff.
The fragrant aroma mixed with a bit of water vapor lingers, and it can almost easily sink.
She leaned very close, just hugging his neck like this, as if she didn't mind the situation at all.
As soon as he lowered his head, he could touch her face.
Within minutes.
Xiao Ba turned his head to look at him:
"Master Zuo Shenjiang, won't you refuse to help with this favor?"
Yan Qing averted her gaze and put the fallen cloak back on her, only then she slapped the person up.
From beginning to end, she didn't touch her much.
Xiao Ba blinked and looked at him.
Well.
What do you think about him?
Although his face is good, Chengri is cold, just like an iceberg.
The strength is also eye-catching, but unfortunately the muscles on his body are too hard to pinch.
There are very few words.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ba frowned slightly.
What does she... think?
She was thinking about these things all in her heart, and she didn't even know when Yan Qing had returned to bed with her in her arms.
It wasn't until Yan Qing called her twice that she recovered.
"...what?"
There was no change in Yan Qing's expression.
"You... can let go."
Xiao Ba said "Oh" and found that he was back here, but he had not let go.
She let go in a kind, soft and slender fingertips, inadvertently swiping across his neck.
Yan Qing pursed her lips, stood up straight, as straight as loose.
She seemed unhappy.
Is it because of him?
He walked over to put away the two shoes that had fallen, and came back and put them next to her bed.
He said:
"Since there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."
It’s not appropriate to think about it too late.
Xiao Ba looked at those shoes, but said:
"Wait, I don't need these shoes."
Yan Qing looked at her in surprise.
"No more?"
Doesn't she like it very much?
She hadn't gone down in the reeds because she was worried about her shoes before, so she asked him to help pick the medicine.
Not anymore now?
Xiao Ba snorted softly.
"Just the feet wearing it, I don't like it, so I don't want it."
Yan Qing then understood, thinking for a moment, and then said:
"This... is a waste, right?"
She doesn't like these shoes in general, and she still looks at them well now. It would be a pity if she threw them away just because they were smashed.
Xiao Ba didn't care.
"It's just a pair of shoes. Throw it away. What's the waste?"
Yan Qing cast his eyes down and glanced.
The shoes are gorgeous and exquisite. The broken jade beads on them were made by her herself, and even the colorful paintings on them were made by her.
I can see that she is very satisfied and likes it.
He paused and asked:
"Since you like it... just don't do it, and regret it later, what should I do?"
He does not mean that.
Xiao Ba suddenly "cocked" in his heart.
She glanced at Yan Qing quickly.
What does this mean?
Did he see something?
But staring at Yan Qing for a long time, his expression remained the same, and nothing could be seen.
When only those eyes looked over, her heart jumped suddenly inexplicably.
She was suddenly embarrassed, as if she had done something wrong.
This inexplicable feeling made her very unaccustomed.
So, the next moment, she got up from the bed, knelt down in front of Yan Qing's eyes, and looked at him.
She raised her chin slightly, and the two of them got close.
Afterwards, she seemed to be joking, saying:
"Who is the Lord God General Zuo, and I care so much?"
Yan Qing was startled.
She was too close.
The night was deep, and the light inside the room was a little bit brighter, illuminating half of the house, but not as bright as her face.
The evening breeze came, and the shadow of the candle flickered, and the shadows of the two people seemed to overlap each other, like a very intimate gesture.
He retracted his gaze and said:
"offend."
Xiao Ba was stunned.
The next moment, I listened to Yan Qing said:
"Since it is a private matter, Yan Qing should not talk too much."
The look on Xiao Ba's face gradually changed from dazed and ignorant to incredible.
This man, do you know what he is talking about! ?
Although it is normal to understand Yan Qing's temperament, it is normal to say such things, but she can't hear it now!
It hasn't been a long time since I understood my thoughts, and I was planning to test one or two, but this man said something like this?
But after Yan Qing finished speaking, he took a step back and saluted and said goodbye.
"It's late at night and the wind is cold, Yan Qing left first."
After speaking, he really turned and left.
"and many more!"
Xiao Ba subconsciously pulled him, but he forgot that he was kneeling on the bed with injuries, and when he moved like this, his whole body rushed forward.
Yan Qing has quick hands and intends to turn around and pull her.
Unfortunately, Xiao Ba is faster.
In a hurry, she hugged Lord Zuo Shenjiang's waist.