Chapter 334 Trouble (11)
Yulong frowned and walked towards the door, Long Ling'er of course walked in following his steps.

As soon as he walked in, he saw a boy in orange clothes sitting there fanning an orange fan.

His eyelashes are really long, like that fan, fluttering.

But even though the young man was good-looking, he still had a lot of masculinity, and he didn't look coquettish.

As soon as Long Ling'er entered the door, he met his pair of Yang Jin, pink and pink, you just looked at it like this, and you couldn't tell what the meaning in his eyes was.

The boy in orange was sitting there fanning his fan. When he heard someone coming in, he didn't worry at all. His eyelashes trembled with the wind from the fan.

Yulong walked up to the orange-clothed boy, and the orange-clothed boy ignored him, and continued fanning there.

In the previous gate, the red-clothed woman was not as arrogant as the orange-clothed boy. After Yulong had waited for so long, that person didn't even raise his eyelids, which was really disrespectful.

How could Yulong bear this kind of treatment, so he walked forward, trying to snatch the fan from the orange-clothed boy.

If the orange-clothed youth didn't have that fan, it would definitely be Sheng Qi, so he would be able to talk to them.

Although Yulong's idea is a little simple, it is also the best way he can think of now.

However, just as Yulong stretched out his hand, the boy in orange moved. Before Yulong saw how this person moved, the fan disappeared in front of him.

When Yulong realized it, he found that the fan in the orange-clothed boy's hand appeared again.

Yulong was a little reconciled, gritted his teeth and went forward to grab the boy's fan again, but the boy in orange was still calm and calm, and he was not afraid of the fan in his hand being snatched by Yulong.

As soon as Yulong rushed forward, he was in vain again.

It's not a simple matter to miss both times, it must be that one's own strength is different from others'.

This situation made Yulong very depressed, it was the first time he encountered such a situation.

He silently stepped back a few steps, but he couldn't grab it twice, so don't try to grab it later, he definitely won't be able to grab it.

At this time, Yulong subconsciously went to look at Long Ling'er, seeing that Long Ling'er was standing by the door and pressing the situation inside, and didn't intend to come to help, Yulong was even more aggrieved.

Could it be that he was being bullied, shouldn't Long Ling'er help?
Yulong didn't have any self-consciousness at this time, obviously he looked like a 12-year-old girl, and Long Ling'er looked like a six-year-old girl before, but now she is seven years old.But no matter how you look at it, Yulong is half the age of Long Linger.

Kelong grows up to be 12 years old, how can the real living years be comparable to human beings.

But Yulong didn't feel the slightest bit now, just thinking that it would be really uninteresting if a small person like Long Ling'er didn't come to avenge him.

Long Ling'er clearly felt the sad eyes from Yulong, but she just ignored him and let him stare there.

Yulong saw that staring like this didn't have much effect, so he gave up.

Both of them looked directly at the boy in orange.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, the boy in orange was also a little embarrassed.

He closed the fan and shook it in front of him. After thinking for a while, he opened the fan and aimed at the two of them like a dart.

"Cunning human!" Yulong shouted in horror, and the fan had already reached in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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