Chapter 107
……it's wired.

Yan Wu felt that her legs were numb, but there was no longer a bug crawling around, because the bug seemed to have penetrated into her heart.

Tossing and turning, tossing the river and the sea.

It is unbearable.

The skin of the calf began to become hot. I don't know whether it is the warming of the blood circulation or the heat generated by friction.

Or is it……

The secretion of certain hormones raised the temperature of the air, and even the people in this environment became scalding hot.

In short, the girl's fair and pure face gradually turned as red as a small tomato.

Beautiful and bright red.

Even her white earlobes, and even her graceful and slender neck, which was comparable to a white swan, were all dyed with a light pink.

Yan Wu didn't dare to move.

After kneading for a few minutes, Jun Yanxi gradually stopped her movements, raised her eyebrows, looked at the girl with her little jiojio upside down, and asked, "Is your leg still numb?"

When he looked, the girl's red face was reflected in his eyes, and his eyes flickered: "Why is your face so red?"

The man's voice was slightly low, as if the voice sounded right next to Yan Wu's ear.

"Ah? Is my face very red?" Yan Wu froze, she subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face.

As a result, as soon as he let go of his hand, his body "bang" and "falled" onto the sofa.

It definitely doesn't hurt.

But, it's embarrassing.

Yan Wu said "嘿~", and let herself lie down on the sofa, with her legs lying on Jun Yanxi's lap, her white and tender hands covering her face.

"Heh..." Jun Yanxi laughed lightly, the laughter overflowed from the depths of her throat, and her chest trembled slightly.

Yan Wu still covered her face with her small hands, but she heard the man's laughter, she secretly opened her fingers, and through the gap between her fingers, her eyes rolled slowly, looking at Jun Yanxi.

Jun Yanxi lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and the corners of Fei thin lips curled up in a charming curve.

It turns out that masculinity can also be alluring.

The little fox's peach-blossom eyes radiated a foolish light, and the beautiful eyelashes did not blink, and occasionally trembled slightly, like a butterfly wanting to fly away.

The smile on Jun Yanxi's lips was unrestrained, her eyes fell on the small and cute girl, and she said, "If your feet are not numb, get up and go to the Yunshang Pavilion."

As soon as she heard Yunshangge, Yan Wu "ding!" suddenly released the salted fish state, and became lively, "Fourth Lord, should we go now, that's great!"

She rolled on the sofa and got up, the little skirt on her body was shortened due to the large movement. The black gauze skirt that was originally above her knees could barely cover her thighs, and the exposed skin was delicate It is smooth and tender, white and raw, like the best suet jade.

Jun Yanxi's eyes were dark, her thin lips parted slightly, and she said, "Well, let's go now, but you should go and change a new dress first."

"Um???"

Yan Wu lowered her head and looked at herself.

Yan Wu is now considered to be half the master of the Jun Mansion. Not only does she have her own bedroom on the second floor, but she also has a cloakroom that is about the same size as the bedroom and was specially made for her. There are many beautiful dresses, shoes and hats in it. and accessories.

It is comparable to the luxurious life of Shen Qingyan, the wealthy daughter of the original Shen family.

Yan Wu doesn't pay much attention to extravagant material. The goddess of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan in Qingqiu can live in the Jiuchongtian Palace full of gold and jade, and sleep in the fox cave with strange rocks and stone beds and stone pillows.

Like before when Yan Wu ran out of Qingqiu to play in Donghuang Daze, she was starving wild fruits, thirsty to drink morning dew, using the sky as a quilt and the ground as a mat.

In short, she is not too picky.

However, if there are beautiful clothes, who would like to be dressed in rags?

The little fox likes these beautiful little skirts.

She is wearing a black princess dress today. The skirt is made of black tulle, puffed up layer by layer. I don't know what kind of material the tulle is made of, but there is a faint blingbling effect .

The hem of the skirt hangs slightly above the knees, revealing her fair and slender legs.

It has a bit of sweet breath, but also has a bit of elegant style.

This is the little skirt carefully selected by Yan Wu.

She thinks it looks good.

I don't understand why fourth master asked her to replace him.

Yan Wu's peachy eyes blinked twice suspiciously, and said: "Fourth Master, I just changed this skirt this morning."

The implication is that she doesn't want to change another one.

Jun Yanxi didn't speak, just looked at her quietly with his eyes.

That appearance is clear, if Yan Wu doesn't change, he won't take her to Yunshang Pavilion.

In the end, Yan Wu was the first to lose.

The girl shrugged her little head, her pink and tender lips pouted unhappily, but she said, "Okay, I'll change it."

She was afraid that Jun Yanxi would repent, so she would not take her to the Yunshang Pavilion, she raised her head again, looked at the man with a beautiful face seriously in her peach blossom eyes, and said, "Fourth Master, I changed my clothes in a short time and came down." , just wait for me."

The most important thing is not to find it troublesome and regret not taking her to Yunshang Pavilion.

Jun Yanxi nodded gracefully, "Yes."

The little girl got an affirmative answer, turned around and ran upstairs along the spiral staircase, the black tulle skirt spun beautifully in mid-air.

Under the skirt, those legs are white and slender.

Looking at the back of the girl running upstairs, Jun Yanxi's fingertips burned slightly.

For some reason, he remembered the delicate suet white jade-like touch when he rubbed the little girl's numb calf just now.

Jun Yanxi subconsciously stroked the fingers of the rosewood Buddhist beads on his wrist, and paused slightly.

The air in this area seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Then, the man in the unparalleled snow-white silk clothes stepped up the stairs.

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Upstairs, the cloakroom is decorated with a girly aesthetic. The color is pink and white, with a beautiful style, and it doesn't make people feel tacky. A variety of dresses are hung in the glass window, like a small fantasy fashion show.

Every time Yan Wu enters the cloakroom, she will get lost in the beautiful little skirt and be dazzled.

It is absolutely impossible to come out without more than half an hour.

What kind of dress, what jewelry and shoes to match, are all particular.

However, she promised fourth master this time that she would change into another set of clothes and go downstairs in a short amount of time, and then go to Yunshang Pavilion together, so she could only choose at will.

Facing the room full of beauty, Yan Wu had a troubled look on her small face, subconsciously biting her nails, and muttered to herself, "Oh, what should I wear..."

The most important thing is that she feels that she is fine in what she is wearing today. The black fluffy princess dress is beautiful. I don't know why fourth master must let her change into one.

In a short period of time, she didn't know what to change to satisfy fourth master.

Only when Fourth Master is satisfied will he take her to Yunshang Pavilion, she is not afraid of her own...

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[Today is the last day of pk, I feel like I can’t make it to the third round, I’m not happy, I need the comfort of the babies~]

(End of this chapter)

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