LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Xiao Wangyun personally told Zhong Qing what a kiss is.

However, although his actions seemed domineering, the kiss that fell on Zhong Qing's lips was as gentle as others.

It didn't go too deep, it was just a shallow kiss, but because of the understanding between the two, it seemed infinitely tender.

"Do you like it?" Xiao Wangyun pressed Zhong Qing's forehead and asked with a light smile.

With shining eyes, Zhong Qing nodded.

Xiao Wangyun couldn't help laughing, how could she be so cute!

"By the way, why did you suddenly appear today?" Zhong Qing sat on the swing, dangling her legs and looked at the man who was making tea on the stone table.

Xiao Wangyun put down the teacup in his hand, and looked back at her with a smile: "If you don't tell me, I will almost forget it."

He stretched out his hand, a white light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Don't you want a meeting gift? I refined this sword for you in the past few days."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Qing, but felt that the other party's expression was a little strange.

Xiao Wangyun paused: "Don't you like it?"

Zhong looked fixedly at the long sword in his hand, the sword body gleamed with water patterns, it was extremely familiar.

Seeing Xiao Wangyun's appearance at this moment, Zhong Qing realized that her reaction was really strange.

She walked to Xiao Wangyun's side, looked at the long sword in his hand, and there was a hint of nostalgia in her eyes: "No, I like it very much."

She gently picked up the sword in her hand, stretched out her hand and stroked it lightly.

Is it a coincidence?

Xiao Wangyun naturally saw her stupefied at that moment, but Zhong Qing was obviously unwilling to talk about it, so he didn't ask.

And Zhong Qing looks at the appearance of this sword, and he really likes it.

He said in a gentle voice: "If you put a drop of blood on it, it will be regarded as your confession."

Zhong Qing heard that the middle finger tapped lightly on the blade, and a drop of blood soon appeared and landed on the smooth blade.

And the next moment, Xiao Wangyun also held Zhong Qing's finger in his hand.

A warm feeling came from the fingertips, and Zhong Qing blushed instantly: "..."

Obviously there are so many ways to stop the bleeding, but he must use such a method that makes people blush and heartbeat!

Xiao Wangyun looked at Zhong Qing calmly, and seemed to be looking at her with unsatisfactory meaning: "Jinghong's blood is so sweet."

Love: "..."

She quickly lowered her head and withdrew her hand, pretending to focus on the sword.

I always feel that Xiao Wangyun's provocative skills directly skipped the novice stage and entered the pinnacle. Peak rank!

The point is, the love anti-flirting index is 0!

The long sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, as if expressing his joy to his master.

Xiao Wangyun was really shy when he saw Zhong Qing, so he changed the subject along the way: "You are the master of this sword now, so give it a name."

Zhong Qing looked down at the familiar long sword, and said after a while, "Let's call it Shuanghan."

frosty.

Zhong Qing thought for a moment, and then thought of the man with cold brows who was willing to turn into soft fingers for himself.

She suddenly raised her head, turned around and looked at the man beside her, and quickly kissed him on the face on tiptoe:

"I really like you!"

Xiao Wangyun froze for a moment, then smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to rub her head, without saying a word.

He clearly saw the flash of trance on Zhong Qing's face just now, did this sword remind her of anything?

He put down this doubt from the bottom of his heart, and began to give Zhong Qing the role of this sword: "There are three sword qi of mine stored in it. When attacked, it will automatically release the seal. In addition, you can use it as a flying magic weapon ..."