"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this chick to have such a good figure!"
Ye Qianran was lying on the top of the wall, his eyes were full of light, and the corners of his mouth were almost left with shiny things. He never thought that he could see such a beautiful scenery with this strange and beautiful woman.
Just when he was addicted to watching, a wry smile sounded from under him: "Master, I can't hold on any longer!"
"Don't talk nonsense, let me persist if you insist!"
Ye Qianran was talking, but her eyes were fixed on a pool in the yard, swallowing her saliva from time to time.
"Master, I can't do it anymore, I really can't hold on any longer!" The urgent voice sounded, and Ye Qianran felt that the lower part was suspended in the air, and with a cry of surprise, he lay down on the back.
In the pool in the yard, a beautiful woman quickly raised her head, her face turned cold instantly, she slapped her right hand, splashing water, and her hazy figure broke through the water.
"You can't hold on for a while!" Ye Qianran got up from the ground, looking at the panting man in front of him and couldn't help but shout.
"Master, I..." The man smiled wryly, after he said three words, his eyes fixed on Ye Qianran's back, panic gradually appeared on his face, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he jumped up , quickly said: "Little... Miss has nothing to do with me, the young master wants to see it!" After speaking, he ran out quickly.
"See what you are afraid of!" Ye Qianran curled his lips, then closed his mouth and took a deep breath: "It smells so good..."
"Damn whore, see if I don't dig your eyes out!" The cold voice was full of anger, and surging spiritual power swept from Ye Qianran's back.
"stop!"
Ye Qianran's expression was stiff, and he quickly turned his head to look at the woman. At this time, he couldn't help being amazed again. The white dress set off the elegant temperament, and the beautiful pretty face, although it was cold, had a different charm.
Eyes gradually moved down, Ye Qianran swallowed again, recalling the appearance of the girl in the water in her mind, she couldn't help but murmured: "It's so big... so white!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, her eyes were filled with shame and anger, but also filled with cold murderous intent: "The pervert, I will kill you!"
"etc!"
Ye Qianran's face changed, and he said quickly: "I have something to say!"
"Okay, let's see what you have to say, you bastard!" the woman said angrily.
Ye Qianran's eyes flickered quickly, and then he took a deep breath and became focused: "Beautiful lady, although I don't know your name, but from the first time I saw you, I found that you deeply attracted!"
The woman gritted her silver teeth and said, "You bastard, don't talk nonsense, or I... I'll cut off your tongue!"
"Cut it off!" Ye Qianran nodded and said, "I'm willing to cut it off, don't you understand my intentions?"
"Do you think I want to stand on the wall and take the risk of being thrown to see you?"
Ye Qianran's voice was choked with sobs, her fists were clenched tightly, and she blinked vigorously, but she didn't respond, she coughed dryly and continued: "It's all because of you, if it weren't for you being so beautiful, I wouldn't be like this."
"The prostitute, peeking at other people and making all kinds of excuses, I..."
"Kill me, I know you want to kill me, but you don't know why I bear the infamy of 'prostitute'! Do you think I want to do this?" Ye Qianran's voice became more 'choked', and he took a deep breath In one breath, his expression became upright.
The woman was stunned again for a moment, and doubts appeared in her charming eyes. Could there be some other reason?
Ye Qianran took a quick peek, seeing that the woman didn't respond, his eyes turned quickly, and cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead, he knew that if there was really no good reason, he would definitely be slapped by the beauty in front of him Killed.
"What's the reason!" Seeing that Ye Qianran remained silent, the woman couldn't help saying coldly.
"This... how should I put it, let me think about it for a moment." Ye Qianran coughed dryly, at this moment he felt the spiritual power on the woman's body surging again, he even smelled the murderous intent, and swallowed again, Suddenly, on the street in the distance, a man in a robe was passing by waving a fan, his brows suddenly raised: "Poetry?"
"Compose poetry?" The woman repeated Ye Qianran's voice with surprise on her face.
"That's right, I'm actually writing poetry!"
After Ye Qianran finished speaking, she straightened her chest, showing righteousness again: "I want to write a poem for the woman I like!"
The woman frowned, looked at Ye Qianran and said coldly: "You bastard, can you write poetry?"
"certainly……"
As Ye Qianran spoke, his mind turned quickly, and he took two steps across for a long time and chanted: "Muscles and bones, since they are cool and sweatless. The wind from the water palace is full of dark fragrance...The embroidered curtain is opened, and a bright moon peeks at people. Before going to sleep, the pillows and temples are messy. Get up and join hands, the courtyard is silent, and sometimes you see sparse stars crossing the river."
Ye Qianran uttered a few words intermittently, but his face became stiff after speaking, Nima forgot later, and now he regrets it to death, why didn't he study hard when he went to school?
When he was thinking hard, he heard footsteps, looked up, and found that the woman was absent-minded, her pink mouth was muttering something, she raised her head for a long time, looked at Ye Qianran in surprise and said: "I didn't expect you to be like this." Literary!"
"Did you get away with it?" Ye Qianran's eyes lit up.
"Huh? What fooling around?" The woman was startled, and looked at Ye Qianran, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.
The corner of Ye Qianran's mouth twitched, he really wanted to slap himself, why did he say all the words happily? At this time, his eyes turned quickly: "Ahem, it's nothing, in fact, I want to name this poem 'Fudge'!"
"Confused, what a weird name!" The woman frowned, then raised her head to look at Ye Qianran and said, "Why did you choose such a name?"
"Ahem, hazy beauty, out of my mind! I think 'fool' is the most appropriate!" Ye Qianran pinched the words.
The woman's pretty face turned red, but Dai Mei frowned again and said, "Then even if you write poetry...you can't peek at others taking a bath!"
"this……"
Ye Qianran hesitated for a moment, sighed and said, "How should I put it, actually, I have two principles in writing poetry!" After speaking, she looked up at the woman and said, "First, I don't compose poems for things; , I don’t write poems for people!”
"Then why did you give it to me..." The woman's expression was a little unnatural when she said this.
Ye Qianran sighed secretly: "Because you are a fairy in my heart, Miss, the most beautiful fairy, so it is only reasonable for me to write poems for you!"
The girl's eyes were slightly shy, and she couldn't help but said: "I... I, I am not as good as you said!"
Ye Qianran nodded heavily. Just when he was about to speak, there was a whistling sound. When he looked up, he saw an old man appearing beside the woman. He looked at the woman respectfully and said, "Saint, why are you here?"
The woman turned her head to look at the old man, her expression returned to normal, and said, "Elder, I am here with this young master..." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Ye Qianran, she was startled, where is he?
"Is that the person the saint is talking about?" The old man pointed in a direction in doubt, only to see a figure running towards the front in a panic, at an extremely fast speed...
