Villain Has 100 Million Bad Points

There is a boy next door who has just grown up.

Fair skin, a pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to be able to see past and present lives, smile like a crescent moon, and look solemn like a cold star.

Straight nose bridge, bright red lips, when she chuckles, she looks like feathers falling, sweet as sugar, and when she is silent, she is as cold as ice.

The profile of the side face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners but still soft, which is really exciting.

Dressed in a crescent-white brocade robe, Self Union is slim and straight, and walks lightly, like an orchid and a jade tree, with the wind and the moon, indescribably noble and elegant, like a poem and a painting.

Just looking at him quietly like this, watching him intently.

A whole day, a whole year, a lifetime, never seems to be enough?

In this fantasy world, the age of ten is equivalent to being an adult at the age of eighteen.

Every aspect of the body is fully developed.

Because this is a fantasy world, there are many things that cannot be explained by science.

"Owner"

Qingchan shouted delicately, her voice was as soft as rain, full of heart.

"It will be here soon, the ten-year-old coming-of-age ceremony prepared by the Palace Mistress for you."

The voice just fell.

A pair of bright eyes shone with the light of expectation, charming and charming.

His eyes were full of tenderness, but his face became more and more red.

"That...that..."

Talking hesitantly, as if shy and invisible.

It seemed that she could see her embarrassment.

Xiang Jun chuckled lightly and said:

"Tell me, what's the matter. My sister Qingchan." (-^〇^-)

The sound is sweet and pleasant, like the sounds of nature.

Sister Qingchan's call made her heart beat rapidly.

All that echoed in her ears was her extremely fast heartbeat, thump, thump, thump.

It almost melted into water and fell limp to the ground.

"Then...then I can say it."

"You can't laugh at me."

"I... I really said it."

"Well! Tell me."

Xiang Jun said.

He also wanted to know what the hell was going on? To be able to make his little maid so shy.

Qingchan took a deep breath, then stammered:

"I... I hope that the master can let me serve you tonight."

The voice became smaller and smaller.

If it weren't for the abnormal hearing of the immortal cultivators, Xiang Jun might not be able to understand what was behind it.

The voice fell to the ground, and in an instant, time seemed to stop.

There is no noisy sound, only the natural wind sound of the wind gently blowing across the grass.

The scene fell into an awkward situation in an instant.

Xiang Jun was completely shocked by this incident, forgot to think for a while, and fell into a deep silence.

And precisely because of this silence, it seemed to express some kind of rejection.

Qingchan's face also changed from blushing at the beginning to frustration.

There were splashes of water in a pair of bright eyes, obviously trying not to cry, but the tears gushed out like a spring, like pearls, tick-tock across the cheeks.

I really see you pity.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry."

Qingchan suppressed the depression, disappointment and sadness in her heart T_T, sobbing and speaking.

"Master...Master, I'm sorry."

"Qingchan has no other meaning."

"I... I just, really... really like it, Master."

"Even if the master rejects me...doesn't like me...it doesn't matter."

"I... I will always be the master's little maid."

Mingming tried to hide his crying, and said in a choked up voice, but that voice was full of crying!

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