Beautiful men stay: Hundreds of seductive lines

Chapter 145 [End Volume] Destiny of the World 6
His hand rubbed the blade between his wrists unconsciously: "Zhong Yuhuang, if you have something to say, just say it."

"I just came here to relax and talk with you." Zhong Yuhuang stroked the cat in her arms, and gently waved to me: "Xiaoxiao, come here."

With a slight chill in his heart, he walked over a few steps and smiled brightly: "What are you talking to Xiaoxiao about?"

"Ah, what a beautiful bracelet." Zhong Yuhuang seemed surprised to see the pattern carved on my wrist and the jade-encrusted blade.

As I said that, I was about to reach out to touch it, but I put my hand under the gauze sleeve with a slight frown.

The touching hand paused, and a similar bracelet appeared from his wrist.

"What are you?!" I looked at the bracelet in amazement, it was exactly the same as the blade on my wrist, and even the inlaid jade was exactly the same.

The difference is that the aura in her hand seems to have more swords than mine.

She smiled and stroked her wrist: "City Lord Changming gave this to me last night. It is a family heirloom of his family. I didn't expect Xiaoxiao to have a copy, but this copy is really like it."

The hand with the bracelet is stroking the white cat in his arms, and the copper-colored bracelet is full of aura under the cat's fur.

I bit my lip and looked at her: "Just kidding, brother Heng personally helped me put this on."

"Oh? Is that so?" Zhong Yuhuang was surprised: "Heng also gave you a fake, it really hurts this~~sister~~~"

As he spoke, the pair of phoenix eyes gave me a slanted glance, indescribably charming.

"It's not an imitation." I smiled and stroked the bracelet on my wrist. After ten years of friendship, how could I trust Zhong Yuhuang, and looked up at her: "Even if yours is a real family heirloom, I imitated that one. But Brother Heng helped me put it on with his own hands, so to me, the one you are wearing is a fake."

"Then, do you want to try it?" Zhong Yuhuang took off the bracelet from his wrist and turned it into a blade shape again.

Her eyes were full of kindness, and her smile was like a spring flower: "Xiaoxiaoer, do you want to try?"

"How to try!"

I took off the bracelet on my wrist, and it also became like a blade.But the original exquisite things, compared with Zhong Yuhuang's, turned out to be unbearably crude.

(End of this chapter)