The first calamity of the immortal of fast transmigration

Chapter 52 The first school grass is a girl (18)
moment.

Appearing in front of Lu Shuangyue with Ye Qingcheng was an...extremely clear and beautiful shirt.

The bewitching young man lowered his eyes, shy and slightly embarrassed:
"I...my pants, you shouldn't be able to wear them..."

Jaw, Lu Shuangyue's waist is extremely slender, not enough for xs.

Ye Qingcheng's figure is already very slender and good-looking, but Lu Shuangyue's waist is too delicate, so she really can't wear Ye Qingcheng's pants.

So, the boy brought her a shirt.

Pants?never mind.

The beautiful eyelashes stared at the handsome boy, and then fell on the shirt again. The girl looked indifferent:
"Okay, you go out."

Ye Qingcheng stared at her like a little fox who had done something bad, and retreated obediently and nostalgicly, "Mmm...ok..."

No, that's it, the inch-inch girl lifted the quilt, and her delicate jade feet slipped down from the water bed.

Three thousand ink hairs are pouring down, like clouds like smoke, like waterfalls like satin, beautiful over the flowing wind and spring water, the soul-stirring beauty of the body, ~, the body is covered at this moment, looming, indistinct, in the separation of divine light, the stunning face is beautiful to the extreme, It's like a dream, it's too unreal...

The light and shadow are disillusioned, at this moment... tenderly spoiled and indulged...

The little fox fainted.

Dazed.

It only saw a back, a pair of extremely breathtaking legs.

The girl walked to the full-length mirror and put on that beautiful clear shirt.

The length of the shirt...just right.

Falling on her big,~, legs, covering all...

The girl opened the door and went out.

At that moment, the girl, with a cold expression like a god, approached the light step by step.

The boy waiting outside suffocated the moment he saw her.

What kind of beauty is that?

The shirt he gave her was...right red.

Extremely beautiful, extremely glamorous, extremely clear and true red.

It's his demon empress, Lu Shuangyue, who likes red.

The young man whispered softly in his soul, "Deer, Shuang, Yue, you, you look best in any color."

Extremely clashing color clashes.

The shirt is an extremely beautiful red.

The girl's extremely pure white jade skin.

That kind of collision, that kind of conflict, but... that kind of slaying the world.

Well, his Lu Shuangyue is the most beautiful and murderous in the world.

The slender and beautiful figure seems to be disillusioned against the red background. The girl's slender legs, floating in the hem of the clothes, are extremely beautiful...the most beautiful...

The boy was dazed.

I don't know what to say or what to do...

Ye Qingcheng moved away her evil eyes in a panic, "I, I..."

saw nothing.

Lu Shuangyue approached him, leaned over, her red sleeves covered his face, her expression was cold and cold:
"What are you panicking about?"

The most unique breath of the beloved girl approached, Ye Qingcheng even lowered his eyes, his handsome face was almost burning, "I, I didn't panic..."

Lu Shuangyue twitched her slender and delicate fingers, hooked his tie with her little finger, and pushed him against the wall fiercely. Neither close nor far away, just so indifferent, extremely cold,
"you like me?"

Ye Qingcheng panicked and never dared to look at her, "I...I don't like you!..."

Lu Shuangyue sneered.

In terms of height, he was condescending to her.

Imposingly, she was condescending to him.

The girl put her left hand on his shoulder, her right hand curled up, her beautiful index finger and middle finger covered the young man, cupping his exquisite chin, she lowered her glistening eyes, forcing him to raise them to meet her gaze, with a pair of shining eyebrows...

(End of this chapter)