It turns out that Master was so shocking when he was young, and I don’t know the mask he really became...
She always thought that behind the mask might be Zhang Cangsang's uncle's face, but she didn't expect-
Judging from his peerless appearance, even if he becomes an uncle, he is still beautiful, attracting thousands of beautiful girls to rush towards his charming uncle—
Indra squinted his eyes and looked at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, pulling her up from the big rock: "Are you hungry? Are you tired?"
In just six words, he expressed his love.
Luo Qingyu's heart hopped a few times uncontrollably again, and finally came back to his senses and shook his head: "Not hungry, no tired."
They brought dry food when they came out, and no one came to disturb him. Although Luo Qingyu had been staying for a day, he was just a little bored, but he was not tired.
Indra naturally held her hand: "Let's go."
His hands were warm and dry, and they were tightly clasped with her fingers, as if they had been holding them all their lives.
Luo Qingyu's palms heated up, and there seemed to be a heat flow straight down his palms and reaching his heart. Then the blood from his heart rushed straight to his cheeks, causing a faint burn on her face: "Go...where?"
A sentence was stumbled, but he cursed in his heart. What's wrong with me?
Why are Ni's panic and blushing?
"Go to stay in a hotel." Indra said three more words.
"Live... stay in a hotel? Don't go to that haunted house?" Luo Qingyu followed in his footsteps.
"What's the point of that place is so yin? Qingyu, do you like that place?" Di Shiyin suddenly stopped, and Mo Hei's gaze locked her tightly, and there seemed to be a dark light in the depths of her eyes.
Pass.
Luo Qingyu subconsciously shook his head: "I don't like it. However, that place is relatively safe. You know, the princess is still searching for us..."
There was a smile on the corner of Indra's lips: "Are we afraid they will search now?"
Now, Luo Qingyu's mind suddenly became clear when he was shocked by his beauty!
Yes, now Di Shiyin is about 1.78 meters tall, close to his adult height, and he is no longer the little master, so naturally he no longer has to pretend to be a jade man.
The princess wanted to break her head but she would never have thought that the wonderful brother she was thinking about would become so tall-
She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Di Shiyin next to her, and suddenly felt a sudden change in her heart: "Master, we still need to disguise when we enter the city."
"Uh?" Indra stopped: "You still want to disguise?"
Luo Qingyu nodded: "Your appearance - I'm afraid that when you walk on the street, you will attract a large crowd of people to watch and become a street scene..." Indra Shiyin has not fully recovered, in order to prevent accidents,
They also need to act low-key.
"This time - what do you want to disguise me as?" Di Shiyin raised her eyebrows and looked at her calmly.
Luo Qingyu first looked at his elegant white clothes: "Did you transform this outfit?"