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Chapter 1245 Tao Qi

Yes, A Yi, who has never held a woman's hand before, has indeed practiced it in advance, like a tram-obsessed old pervert.

Tao Weiran didn't care about Ayi at all, but looked at the fiery red figure walking towards him, feeling extremely nervous.

The Tao family's servant, Ding Huyuan, didn't come with him, so a fat man with a white face was by his side.

The woman was wearing a veil and her red skirt was a little too wide. He couldn't tell what she looked like or her figure, but he could tell one thing.

The white-faced fat man next to the woman is definitely a bitch.

Kings and kings are always attracted to each other.

Tao Qi is finally here, with her back to the scorching sunshine, the green forest on her left, and the blue sea on her right, with the sound of waves lapping.

Chu Qing couldn't help but stood up and murmured: "Elegance, so elegant!"

The third brother, who had never seen anything big before, couldn't help but stand up.

The two brothers are not civilized and polite masters, they are just the eldest daughter of the Donghai family. Even the head of the Tao family couldn't help but let Echuqin and the third brother, who just wanted to eat melon, stand up and couldn't help but straighten themselves out.

I straightened my clothes and tidied my appearance.

Tao Qi seems to have a magical power that makes people dare not make mistakes, or makes them put away their immoral appearance.

The word elegance is no longer enough to describe Tao Qi's posture. Just looking at the way this woman walks is an ultimate pleasure.

Walking from a distance, Weak Liu Fufeng, even though he is wearing a veil, can see his eyebrows. His slender eyebrows seem to be frowned but not frowned, and his eyes are filled with emotion.

Chu Qing has seen a lot of women.

But usually there is nothing normal about her. She is as beautiful as a cannon, and her tassels are like someone stabbing her ass with a stove hook behind her buttocks. There are always a few traces of sad green beads flashing across her face, soft on the outside but strong on the inside.

, and Qingyang whose limbs are completely out of control of the brain, etc. The most elegant among them is the Supreme Emperor's favorite concubine Shu. As the concubine of the Supreme Emperor, Concubine Shu has a myriad of manners and is extremely elegant.

Of course, this situation only exists when Concubine Shu is not drinking.

When others drink, they drink liquor from a beer box, which is extremely generous.

When Concubine Shu drinks alcohol, she is drinking strong liquor while stepping on the Emperor, and her true colors are revealed.

As for women wearing veils, Chu Qing has also seen them, such as Tao Ruolin.

But when Tao Ruolin wears a veil, she usually eats cakes and basically squats there, like a poor girl in the world.

The same woman, the same Tao Qi wearing a veil, walked less than fifty steps away. Every step she took was so graceful and graceful. Just the way she walked made people think she was a tender and tender person.

woman.

Chu Qingguang had seen the model steps of later generations, and had no idea how women should walk in ancient times. Moreover, the women around him usually walked as if there was a goose chasing her away from behind.

Now after meeting Tao Qi, he feels that the so-called classical beauty, the classical beauty of women unique to China, should be like this.

Just by the way she walked, Chu Qing knew that Tao Qi was elegant, elegant to the core.

This kind of elegance is not pretended, it is not the kind of elegance that can conquer a city with one smile, a country with a second smile, or a three-smile plus six hundred and eighty cents, but a kind of elegance that is reflected from the inside out.

"Folk girl Tao Qi."

Tao Qi finally came to the front of Chu Qing and the others. Without taking another look at the fat brother who had his head lowered and his crotch settling accounts, and without Tao Dashu who was as blind as before, he directly found the real master and smiled slightly at Chu Qing.

A blessing gift.

"I've met Mr. Chu."

The posture is elegant, and the voice is even more pleasant, like trickling spring water, neither light nor heavy, refreshing the heart.

"Uh..." Chu Qing quickly returned the greeting: "Miss You... no, Miss Tao, this Dudu is exactly this Dudu."

"Pfft", Tao Qi chuckled, raised her white palm and covered her mouth slightly.

Chu Qing's old face turned red, and just when he was about to relieve his embarrassment, the fat man with a white face next to him looked extremely excited.

"Student Fang Buer, I have heard Master Chu's name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears. Fang Buer has met Master Chu."

Chu Qing glanced at Fang Buer slightly, nodded, and said hello.

I don't know why, but just looking at this fat, white-faced man made Chu Qing feel unhappy.

It’s not that colleagues hate licking dogs, it’s that they feel that this fat man just doesn’t look pleasing to the eye.

He has seen a lot of fat people, and Tao Weiran is very fat, but Tao Weiran is fat, clean and refreshing, cute and festive, and fat people are not necessarily lazy, and Tao Weiran is not lazy.

, at least not lazy when you should be lazy.

But this Fang Buer can't be said to be sloppy, it just gave Chu Qing a bad feeling.

Wearing Confucian robes, with a round face, he looks harmless to humans and animals. His eyes are not too small, but too harmless. This kind of harmless face does not seem to be born, but seems to be performed and evolved.

Innate.

But Chu Qing didn't take it seriously. Just when he was about to say a few words, Tao Qi took off her veil.

Chu Qing was not disappointed. The face under the veil was more beautiful than he imagined.

In fact, Chu Qing didn't have high hopes. In his last life, the streets were full of beauties wearing masks. But as soon as he took off the masks, he said, "F*ck, this young man, now, F*ck..."

Xiao Yi's heartbeat skipped a beat, and even the third brother glanced twice.

Just as Xiao Yi said when he was practicing, it was absolutely beautiful, so beautiful that it couldn't be compared to anything else, and A Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Under the curved willow eyebrows are clear and bright pupils, the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, Bai Zhi's flawless skin is slightly pink, and her lips are as delicate as rose petals.

Tao Qi is like a painting that makes people intoxicated. Her beauty is unrealistic and flawless.

If human beings were created by Nuwa, then when Nuwa pinched other people, she must have been absent-mindedly fooling around. It would have been nice to be simple, so the other people looked very ordinary, but when she pinched Tao Qi,

Empress Nuwa must have put in a lot of effort and meticulously crafted it.

However, Chu Qing still thinks that Tao Ruolin is more beautiful, because Tao Ruolin is 1.7 meters tall, while Tao Qi is at most 1.65 meters tall. To put it more simply, the former has long legs, and her beauty is worthless when compared to her long legs.

Although he was surprised by Tao Qi's appearance, Chu Qing only took a few more glances.

If he hadn't known Tao Ruolin, with Tao Qi's appearance, as a man, Chu Qing would definitely pretend to be cool and cool.

However, Chu Qing is a person who is divorced from advanced tastes, mainly for four reasons.

One, he was afraid that Tao Weiran and Tao Shaozhang would fight, two, he was afraid that Tao Ruolin would kill him, three, he was afraid that Tao Ruolin would kill him, and four, he was afraid that Tao Ruolin would kill him.

Of course, this was a joke. In fact, the most important reason was that he was afraid that Tao Ruolin would kill him.

"Brother, thank you for taking care of Master Chu. I, my little girl, would like to thank you."

After finishing her words, Tao Qi bowed again. She was beautiful, and her voice was even more beautiful. She was extremely elegant, the kind of elegance you would wear wearing a cheongsam and holding a hairpin to tie a bull.

"My name is Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao...Xiao Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi rubbed his hands and stuttered: "Hello, Miss Tao."

"Xiao Xiaoyi?"

Tao Qi burst out laughing again, and Tao Qi covered her mouth with a smile on her face: "What a weird name."

"Yes, yes, my name is Xiao Xiaoyi." Xiao Yi showed a crazy smile and nodded repeatedly: "This is my name. Miss Tao, you have to remember this name."

Fu San smiled and scolded: "Isn't your fucking name Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Yi: "I can change it!"

Fu San glanced at Chu Qing: "Master, is that what you meant by the Sea King you mentioned before?"

"That's not what Neptune meant."

"That's dog licking?"

"It can't be counted." Chu Qing thought for a while: "A Yi..."

"I understand, little one, he is neither a sea king nor a licking dog..." Fu San imitated Chu Qing and snapped his fingers: "Then he is just a sea dog."

Xiao Yi cursed: "My name is Xiao Yi, what a sea dog."

Fu San: "Can't you change it?"

Xiao Yi: “…”

Chu Qing glanced at Tao Qi, who was covering her mouth and smiling sweetly, and couldn't figure it out.

He thought that Tao Weiran was so afraid of his eldest sister, so this Tao Qi must be an extremely tough girl, the kind who holds two machetes in her hands and will kill you at every turn. But after seeing this, he felt so tender.

Why does the woman of water make Tao Weiran so afraid? Is it just a matter of bloodline suppression?


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