Asked The Red Dust

The morning sun was warm, the atmosphere on Yuren Island was youthful and peaceful, and the girls' clear laughter spread through the island. The relaxed mood that just passed through the crisis made the whole island full of joy. Some old feathers who did not want to reproduce, secretly drank the spring water of the son and mother after this incident, and touched the glory of the belly.

The young feather girls did not have that kind of thought. Instead, they often looked up at the direction of the uncle's residence, and did not know what they were thinking.

But today everyone is watching the temple entrance.

Outside the door of the temple where prayers and sacrifices were made, a soft girl stood.

Literally, it's almost paralyzed.

The hardest clamshell in the whole body was tied tightly by a string of buddha beads. She was not allowed to close it. Guangtianhua stood there. Rao was holding her arms and legs tightly. An An still felt like a big letter.

I am used to relying on the habit of protecting and concealing the clam shells. Once the clam shells are spread out like this, it feels almost as if they are out of heart ... The descriptions that the audit is not allowed to describe are almost the same.

In fact, her clothes were intact and her pale blue dress was very beautiful. There are no restrictions on hands and feet, but it feels like there is no place to put them, and they can't stop the shame.

This is entirely an internal factor, and it seems to Yuren that she can't understand her strange emotions. She opened the clam shell, and the appearance was exactly the same as that of the feathers. The feathers of the people opened the wings every day. They were generous and cheerful, and they thought it was a very beautiful performance. Who can think of this cargo as a beautiful pair? Is the "wing" actually feeling ashamed?

Not **** you, what are you thinking?

People and people are different. Yuren and Mussel are completely different species. It is too difficult to understand each other.

"Mom, she's so strange, why should she shrink?"

"Yeah, she's flushed, does anyone bully her?"

"I don't know eh ... she's a little short, she may feel ashamed if she is too short."

Qin Yi almost laughed and smiled in the dark. Shen Te was a little short. Although An An was not tall, he also had a meter and a few meters. For a soft girl, this height is not too short. Your feathers are too tall One meter seven or seven, the feathers are almost one meter eight, all models are thin and tall, to despise other soft girls ...

In fact, some people say that they are bigger than you ... The feathers are generally not too big, they can only be considered moderate. Compared with the body ratio, they seem to be small, and the proportion of An'an looks bigger ... soft, rising ... …

Um, no, I think wherever I go ... This is to teach the disciple, to dispel her introverted temperament, and to be generous in order to perform! Not to compare the body, eh.

An An's face was flushed like blood, and he felt almost burnt, and the **** of the people next to him continued:

"What is she doing, why stand at the door of our temple and pestle?"

"I don't know, I heard that I was punished by my aunt."

"Why did God make her punish her, did she serve well enough?"

An An: "?"

Do you feel that the value orientation of your feathers is wrong? Is there any connection between punishment and serving?

Just listen to another man's reply: "That's our god's envoy, when will it be the turn of the clam girl to serve?"

"That's right, whoever looks like she's shrunk."

Qin Yi: "..."

An An: "..."

An An was extremely ashamed. It was already shameful to have such a clam shell, and was evaluated by his body. He was also regarded as a poor waiter. I felt like I was standing in the blue building and evaluating the guests ...

No, why would I know Qinglou, never been there!

Everyone's eyes shot everywhere in the body like an arrow, and every place they looked like they were moving their feet. An An felt something was wrong, and was touched here for a while, touched there for a while ...

As if the electric current was chasing, it didn't take long for the stimulation to pass out.

I feel pearls are secreting, but I do n’t know where they came from ...

An An felt conscious, and the whispers of the Yu people whispered again:

"Actually speaking again, the texture of this mussel's wings is really beautiful, thin as cicada wings, beautiful patterns, and looks like amber glass."

"But the shape is very strange, vertical, semi-circular, narrow, isn't it a cylinder together?"

"So she is a razor?"

An An finally couldn't help but anger: "I am a mussel!"

A group of feathers turned their heads and stared.

An An subconsciously wanted to collect the shell, and was **** by the beads, unable to move, and wowed with a cry.

The pearl fell to the ground.

He was crying, but An An felt a little relaxed in his heart. This string of pearls seemed to cover something ...

"Wow ..." Several feather children picked up pearls, and an old priest sighed: "Why should the princess be so polite ..."

"You're welcome, I'm crying!" An An was so angry that there was really no shame.

A feather kid picked up the pearls, stood in front of An An, and stood upright, suddenly opened his wings and showed a little: "Yuan Dudu small pillar, not as beautiful as my wings! Slightly slightly!"

An An Qiqiao Shengyan: "Who said!"

With the voice, the thin amber shell suddenly changed.

The amber turned into a faint blue, the semicircle suddenly expanded, spread open, flowing up and down like a butterfly.

"Wow ..." A group of feathers gathered around: "This is really beautiful."

The feathers still pay great attention to the aesthetics of the wings. Although they feel that their white feathers are the most beautiful, it does not mean that they do not look down on other types of wings. They do not dare to despise the Phoenix Fire Feather. This beautiful butterfly wing will feel amazing in normal aesthetics.

Qin Yi is also amazing.

He couldn't help but hear the voice: "How beautiful this is, what do you do like a razor in a weekday?"

An An said: "Because it doesn't fit! Can beautiful be eaten?"

Qin Yi said seriously: "I think it can."

An An: "..."

Qin Yi finally got out of the dark and stood in front of An An with a loud voice: "It's really beautiful, An An."

An An opened his eyes, the look of Qin Yi in front of him was amazed, and the eyes of the surrounding feathers were all in praise.

Suddenly she felt ... as if there was no shame?

She couldn't help but whisper: "Sir, do you really want to learn flute?"

Qin Yi sighed: "Everyone has their wings open, what the **** is there?"

The words didn't finish ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was a bird flying above Jianmu, at this time a peacock came down and stood in front of An An with her wings open, as if dissatisfied with her gorgeous wings, she started fighting .

Seeing this scene, the Yuren girls were a little bit dissatisfied, and all opened their wings.

All of a sudden, everywhere.

Yu Shang stretched her wings and took Qin Yi's arm in one hand: "Fujun, who is our beautiful?"

Qin Yi is not stupid, of course, she has to boast of her sister: "Well, your most beautiful."

An An was dissatisfied, and the stretched butterfly wings expanded a bit more, like the texture of gold and silver thread carving, shining brightly under the sunlight, and the sunlight passing through the thin butterfly wings had another kind of hazy beauty.

It has a completely different mood from the whiteness of Yuren.

Qin Yi froze for a moment, and really couldn't tell which was more beautiful.

Looking at his expression, Yushang pulled him into the woods with anger: "What good is her good-looking use, but it can't be used!"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: "Light day, what do you want to use ..."

Then he turned back and shouted: "An An is enough, come here today, go back first."

As Qin Yi was dragged away, An An sighed and nearly collapsed on the ground to gasp.

In the end, she was so excited that she was ashamed to the extreme.

It was like a string was cut.

The crowd dispersed at the moment, just like collapsed.

Although others don't even know what shame she is ... Anyway, An An feels that this life has not been so exciting. She looked at the direction in which Qin Yi was pulled into the woods, and quietly picked up a pearl from the skirt.

Fortunately, it didn't fall to the ground, no one knew that this thing was not tears at all ...

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