I have a promise with the beauty

When Yang Qingshan carried Lu Yao to the stands, the handsome young man who was chatting with Murong Qiushui immediately smiled, turned around and walked away. He walked to the last row of the stands and sat not far from an old man with a Chinese character face.

"There is a problem." Yang Qingshan whispered.

"Jealous?" Lu Yao grabbed Yang Qingshan's hair and said fiercely.

"Lu Yao, you are too sensitive." Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said, feeling extremely guilty. He threw Lu Yao away and walked towards the stands.

Lu Yao fell on the sand and forgot about the pain in her butt. She stared at Yang Qingshan's back, glanced at Murong Qiushui jealously, got up and walked towards the competition area angrily.

"Uncle, that boy is here." The handsome young man said to the man with the Chinese character face next to him.

"You go, I can do it by myself." The uncle smiled and the handsome young man was stunned and left aggrievedly.

"Tch! No idea." Yang Qingshan misunderstood that the handsome young man ran away, and sneered disdainfully, then turned around and came to Murong Qiushui's side.

"It's pretty awesome." Murong Qiu Shui said with a smile.

"Of course, I'm the leader. How can I convince the public if I don't have any skills? Don't you think so?" Yang Qingshan became embarrassed.

"You still have the next game, so make some preparations quickly." Murong Qiushui reminded.

"No need, I can still make preparations while sitting here." Yang Qingshan pretended to be mysterious and said, posing as if he was practicing peerless magical skills.

"Tch." Murong Qiu Shui turned her head disdainfully, thinking that now you should ask who the handsome guy was and see how long you can endure it.

Every human being is curious. The more time passes, the more curious you become until you can't help it anymore.

Yang Qingshan pretended to be calm and watched the other contestants riding horses and fighting on the sand. He saw the two teams of contestants fighting on the sand because they were not convinced by each other. Several college students who tried to stop the fight were also affected, and the fish lay on the sand pretending to be dead.

The beauties who served as generals protected their chests from being exposed. The stands were filled with laughter and flashing lights, making it very lively.

While Murong Qiushui was happy, Yang Qingshan asked in a casual and incomprehensible tone: "I saw a handsome young man just now, who was he?"

"I don't know." Murong Qiu Shui was secretly proud and said with a pursed smile.

"Your sister." Yang Qingshan said unhappily: "She can't be her boyfriend."

"No, I don't have a boyfriend." Murong Qiushui said, blushing.

"Then who was it just now?" Yang Qingshan said unremittingly.

"Friends from the capital, um...faxiao." Murong Qiu Shui tilted her head and said cutely.

"Fa Xiao? Growing up? We have a good relationship, why don't you introduce me." Yang Qingshan said strangely.

"He has a mission and is just passing by here." Murong Qiushui explained.

"Mission? What does he do for a living? What is his name? How many people are in his family? Do he have a house and a car?..." Yang Qingshan asked several questions in a row and seriously.

Murong Qiushui was a little depressed and wanted to ask so many questions, but she was very happy and said reservedly: "His name is Li Sansi, the youngest of the Seven Young Masters in the capital. I don't know much about his family situation. He is mysterious.

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"That's all? Don't be fooled, men always like to pretend to be mysterious to attract girls." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"You are the liar, okay?" Murong Qiushui pretended to be angry and said to Yang Qingshan, hitting him with the small fan in his hand.

"Have I ever lied to anyone? My innocence and kindness are like a white cloud in the sky, floating and floating..." Yang Qingshan started to show off, and his words were all over the place. In just a few words, he described himself as a peerless good man.

, Murong Qiushui was beside him, looking at him silently with his hands on his chin.

Lu Yao deliberately came over with two ice creams and gave one to Yang Qingshan. Then he took the one in his hand and squeezed in between Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiu Shui to sit down. Murong Qiu Shui looked around and did not notice that Lu Yao was leaving.

Yao is very unhappy now.

"Not bad, it's quite expensive." Yang Qingshan said with satisfaction while sipping the ice cream.

"It's just so so. My colleague felt sorry for me and bought it specially for me." Lu Yao said loudly, as if she was saying that she is very marketable and many people are chasing her.

"Really? Xiaoliu." Yang Qingshan shook the ice cream in his hand at Xiaoliu who was studying the ecology of nature with a telescope.

After a while, Xiao Liu came over with several ice creams in his arms, one for each person, and then left to continue studying.

"Did you see it?" Yang Qingshan said.

"I despise you." Lu Yao glared at Yang Qingshan unhappily.

"It's your turn. If you win the semi-finals, you will enter the finals." Murong Qiushui suddenly pointed at the playing field and said.

"Sister is going to fight, Yang Qingshan. Sister is a war horse." Lu Yao said to Yang Qingshan.

"The rules of the competition are that only men can be war horses." Yang Qingshan said.

"Sister, I just talked with the referees and they said it's okay." Lu Yao said proudly.

"There are hidden rules." Yang Qingshan said angrily, thinking to himself that he would not be able to eat Lu Yao tofu.

"Come."

Arriving at the arena, Lu Yao squatted down, her round butt, toned thighs and graceful back outline perfect curves.

Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva and took a look, his face turned slightly red, and he stepped up as calmly as possible.

"rise……"

Lu Yao is a master of judo. She has developed great strength since she was a child. She gritted her teeth and stood up unsteadily.

Yang Qingshan wanted to take revenge and grabbed Lu Yao's hair for a while, but when he thought about the serious consequences, he immediately clicked Cancel and sat calmly and unsteadily on Lu Yao's shoulders, rubbing his crotch on Lu Yao's neck.

After a few strokes, I felt a little refreshed, so I secretly got lucky and got a thousand-pound drop.

"Fight!" Yang Qingshan shouted boldly.

"I want to die." Lu Yao said angrily, and Yang Qingshan shut up.

As soon as the whistle blew, the rematch began. Lu Yao smiled and looked at the opponent, which was only a group of gangsters. She looked disdainful. She took a step forward and did not dare to move, because Yang Qingshan suddenly became heavier.

"Come on..." Yang Qingshan shouted depressedly.

Holding Yang Qingshan's thighs with both hands, Lu Yao was a little overwhelmed. In addition to the weight, Yang Qingshan's thighs were strong and powerful. The feeling of holding a man in her hands made Lu Yao's heart beat faster and she was so happy that she felt dizzy.

He passed away. With a red face, panting heavily and staring at his big bright eyes, he took another step with difficulty.

Yang Qingshan secretly laughed, and finally used the Thousand Jin Pendant to take revenge. Then he exhaled, and his body seemed to be floating as light as a feather. Lu Yao below was stunned, watching the only group of gangsters rushing towards him.

, her eyes flashed with ferocious light, the tigress's potential exploded instantly, and she raised her feet and ran to meet him.

"Sister, slow down." Yang Qingshan exclaimed. A few seconds later, he collided with the oncoming gangster, looked at him with innocent eyes, and fell to the sand.

"The opponent's general has been defeated, and the other four teams are not in danger." Lu Yao said seriously: "General, who should we attack now?"

"Left wing." Yang Qingshan pointed to a group of contestants on the left who looked like young couples, and said in a strategizing manner.

"I have the order." Lu Yao rushed to the left with high spirits.

"Help..."

The female general on the other side screamed, grabbed her husband's hair and went crazy, and was forcefully knocked away by Lu Yao. She lay down on the beach and pretended to be dead.

Seeing Lu Yao running rampant on the sand like a tigress, Yang Qingshan was secretly proud. As long as the people around him are happy, it's just a little luck, and he won't lose a piece of meat. Besides being lucky, Yang Qingshan is as light as a feather.

He also showed off his skills, occasionally using the form of splitting the air palm to scare the opponent silly. Lu Yao cooperated and rushed forward.

When only Lu Yao and Yang Qingshan were left on the field, Yang Qingshan said seriously to Lu Yao: "Sister, you have killed one of your own."

"Sister, you are awesome, can you please be considerate?" Lu Yao raised her eyebrows and said, then her expression changed in embarrassment.

Yang Qingshan also blushed and had a thick neck. He was sitting on Lu Yao's shoulder with his legs slung over his shoulder. Just now, Lu Yao raised her head and hit him hard on the back of her head. No, there was a reaction.

"Beast!"

Lu Yao was furious and threw Yang Qingshan on the sand. He jumped up and threw himself heavily on Yang Qingshan. When he turned over, he clamped his legs around Yang Qingshan's neck and locked him in a cross lock. There was a crisp sound, and Yang Qingshan was in tragedy.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers