The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 131 Don't Pull Down

Nalan Qingli tugged at her skirt slightly, and walked out with a bit of twitch, "What do you think?"

Both of them nodded one after another, and said in unison, "It looks good, it's beautiful!"

"However, why do I feel that something is missing? It's a bit weird." Nalan Qingli continued to tug on her skirt, muttering.

As soon as he put on this skirt, his legs felt a bit chilly. Fortunately, it was almost midsummer, so Nalan Qingli felt that wearing a woman's skirt was more comfortable than trousers.

"As long as you don't speak in your current voice, you won't be surprised. Let's go. It's almost time." Chi Yunyuan put down his glass and walked over.

Nalan Qingli suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized, "I feel something is wrong, it turned out to be my breasts. Qingyu, my breasts are gone."

As he spoke, he touched his flat chest with his hands, his face was full of grief, as if his chest had really been taken away.

(Author: Qing Li, you don’t have breasts, okay? So don’t be sad. Qing Li: I don’t feel confident without breasts. I like when I have big breasts, woo woo~)

Both Nalan Qingyu and Chi Yunyuan couldn't help the corners of their eyes twitching slightly. When they first watched it, they didn't think it was very strange, and they thought the whole thing was very good.

Now after Qing Li talked about it, he found the problem, and when the two of them looked at it again, they suddenly felt a little weird.

"Find something to put it on and it will be there?" Nalan Qingyu raised her eyes, it's not difficult.

Nalan Qingli frowned, "But this bun shop has been closed long ago, there are no more buns."

"Who said you have to use buns? Look at me. I'll find a way for you." Chi Yunyuan turned around and entered a room after speaking.

Not long after, Chi Yunyuan came out with two things.

"Master, what is this? Why does it feel like a bun?" Nalan Qingli looked at the two yellow things in Chi Yunyuan's hand, and couldn't help thinking of them, but why, seeing Master holding these two things He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Chi Yunyuan proudly handed the two things to Nalan Qingli, "This is the steamed bun, but I made it out of clay. How about it, does it look like your chest?"

This clay was used by Chi Yunyuan to repair the refining furnace.

I have to say that Chi Yunyuan's clay buns are really similar to the shape of the chest, and the clay has not been completely dried, and it is still a little soft, but the clay only needs to be dried over time It will become something as hard as ceramics.

"Tao Clay? Master, since when did you still have this hobby, this uh-chest, it's so lifelike! Master, you must have used clay to knead such things secretly to get your current skills?" Nalan Said with a clear and playful smile, he looks like an innocent little girl when he smiles in his current outfit.

The corners of Nalan Qingyu's mouth continued to twitch slightly, her brother is really good at talking, so speechless!
"Stinky boy, are you looking for smoking? Do you want it, don't you want it to be pulled down." Chi Yunyuan was so angry that he didn't have such a wretched hobby as Nalan Qingli.

"This mud won't stick to me, right?" Nalan Qingli didn't want to be covered in mud.

(End of this chapter)