The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 817

Yan Zhixin was a little embarrassed and pretended to look around.

The singing and dancing continued, but the number of people in the square has decreased a lot.

Those who have a partner or go to the small tree house, or in the woods near the square.

The air seemed to be agitated.

Some couples were standing on the side of the road. She looked carefully and could vaguely see them hugging each other tightly.

This is too...

Yan Zhixin was a little dumbfounded.

She finally understood what Lin Lan and Yin Xuechuan said.

This tribe is indeed a huge wave!

Listening to the various voices in the evening wind, Yan Zhixin raised her eyes and saw Mo Junting's handsome face. His slightly blue eyes had turned into the depths of a starry sky in the dark night at some point, and there seemed to be something surging in his eyes. come out.

Yan Zhixin couldn't help but think of the small tree house where they lived...

Back in the room, she closed the door, and the sound outside did not decrease at all. Yan Zhixin didn't want to look at the man sitting on the bed looking at her like a wolf. She turned around and wanted to find a place to sit on the ground, but unexpectedly found that there was a There are a lot more things than when they went out, and they are neatly hung in a row on the wall behind the door.

"When did you put it?" Yan Zhixin picked up a transparently wrapped box in surprise, and she couldn't tell what was inside, so she couldn't help but wonder, "What's this for?"

Mo Junting stretched out his hand towards her: "Let me see."

Yan Zhixin didn't take it seriously, and threw it to Mo Junting from the air. Mo Junting took it and looked at it, with a half-smile on his lips.

Yan Zhixin felt that his smile was a bit unusual, and asked, "Don't you know what it is?"

Mo Junting slightly parted his thin lips, and said two words.

Yan Zhixin didn't realize it for a while, she let out a faint "oh", and then suddenly realized what that meant, and jumped three feet high: "Isn't it?"

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled up playfully: "Do you want to use it?"

"No, no!" Yan Zhixin waved her hands again and again, her face blushing, "I just..."

Feeling so ashamed, she turned her back and saw the row hanging on the wall, feeling full of shame.

She can only recognize a small number of relatively normal things, and most of the rest she doesn't know what they are, but this does not prevent her from understanding that they are definitely impure.

Remembering that before going out, the tree house administrator asked them in broken English if they needed to prepare some toys for them to celebrate this wonderful festival. She thought it was normal things like balloons, flowers, dolls and the like.

The result turned out to be...

(End of this chapter)