The group of Mo seniors' comrades-in-arms, today's water group is particularly enthusiastic.
As the main master, the Mo seniors and the little green finch are very quiet at this time.
These two are quiet.
If they come to the water group, the group will feel that there is something wrong.
The current little green finch has undoubtedly been unanimously recognized by his comrades-in-arms.
Who doesn't like a girl who is simple and cute, and who doesn't like a girl who speaks nicely.
What's more, she's doing something big.
Arch off the oldest cabbage in the Xianzhou Alliance (row out).
It's about the ink seniors to come out, and the two of them play the stickers.
Although according to the statement relayed by the group leader Jing Yuan, Senior Mo agreed to come out to play, in fact, he had a very serious purpose.
The first is to let the green finch relax and relieve the mental fatigue of last night.
The second....
Observe how she induces the sword intent.
The simpler the road is, the closer it is to the daily behavior, the more likely it is to discover the true meaning.
But when Mo Chen asked how Qingque triggered the sword intent, the answer he got was...
The will to touch the fish?
...
Obviously, the comrades-in-arms are more concerned about other places besides the sword accident.
For example, how are the two having fun outside.
Fortunately, Qingque promised that he would regularly post "practice" photos in the group.
Ditu toot -
no, here is another one.
In the photo, it is a quaint alley away from the street, quiet and far away.
Green tile stone bricks, water droplets dripping.
The small waterhole with slight ripples reflects the blue and clear sky, and the smiling girl with a sweet face.
The green finch tiptoed, tilted her little head cutely, and made a playful comparison.
[Group owner]: The photo is good.
[Group Leader]: But why didn't I see Senior Mo appear?
[Qingque]: At the edge of the photo, the hand holding the milk tea is it.
Comrades-in-arms:
Senior Mo, don't you think you've misunderstood the point?
Go and accompany Miss Qingque, don't drink milk tea anymore!
...
"Hmph~ Big guy, look, your comrades-in-arms are really asking why you don't take a group photo.
Qingque's little hand flipped through the group chat records, and her pretty face showed a happy smile.
Now she has the support of her comrades-in-arms.
If the big guy wants to bully people, he can make a small report at any time~
"Heh... You girl, why do you call my comrades-in-arms, and you are becoming more and more proficient.
Mo Chen was entangled by the green sparrow trotting over, and put down the milk tea with a smile.
The screen of the mobile phone in the sunlight reflects the scattered fallen leaves, and the two people who tilt their heads together.
The girl pulled the big guy's arm to share the photo, pouting slightly and focusing, which was particularly cute.
That's right, this is the "will to touch the fish" of the blue finch.
It's laid-back and fulfilling.
No matter how you look at it, it's more like being pulled by her, playing around around.
"Of course, it's because we have a good relationship~"
Qingque raised her pretty face and stared at Mo Chen seriously, and said confidently.
"How good is it?" Mo
Chen asked curiously as he looked at the girl who was shrinking beside him like a kitten and hiding from the sun by the way.
"It's just good.
Qingque turned her face away as if she was angry, puffing out her cheeks and snorting softly.
Maybe it's even better in the future.
"If it's good, then promise me not to use the power of sword intent again. "
Sister Jingliu told you everything?"
"That's right. "
Woo-
" "It's useless to sell cute.
"But I'm still fine."
As if to prove that she was very energetic, Qingque took a step back from Mo Chen's milk tea, and her double ponytails shook mischievously.
She's not a weak girl!
"... That's right, how exactly did it work.
Mo Chen looked Qingque up and down.
For thousands of years, it was not that no one wanted to rely on their own strength alone to induce the sword intent and suppress the Demon Yin Body.
Without exception, they all failed.
This girl's will to touch the fish is really magical.
"How? It's like... That's it for now. The
lively girl's eyes rolled, and she suddenly smiled maliciously.
She lifted Mo Chen's milk tea, and the whole person jumped forward.
The little finch pounced again.
"Hmm.
Mo Chen looked at the girl's smiling smile and the straw that reached the corner of his mouth, and he didn't quite understand.
"Let's take a bite. The blue finch urged.
Under the sun, the girl looked at Mo Chen seriously, and her little face flushed with a seductive flush.
Well, definitely because of being sunburned.
Mo Chen: "..."
He looked at the green finch who raised the milk tea, secretly pulled the corner of his clothes with his other small hand, and tried to stand on tiptoe with his feet, and the corners of his mouth curled.
Cute tufts, all of them are small ones.
"Big guy, you squat down a little!" The
height difference between the two makes it a little difficult for Qingque to maintain this position.
If you want to take it easy, you have to lie on Mo Chen's chest.
"Well... Let me taste it.
"How is it, do you feel the will to touch the fish?" the
blue finch leaned closer mysteriously, and asked matter-of-factly.
"Sweet, strawberry flavored, a bit too much ice.
Mo Chen nodded seriously and analyzed seriously.
"I'm not asking you about the taste of milk tea!!"
"But isn't this just ordinary milk tea?"
"Okay, it seems like this....""
??"
The two looked at each other, and the ink blot realized the problem for a long time, and was silent for a while.
So what are the two of them doing together?
The wind in his ears suddenly became noisy.
Thump.
Qingque let out a low sigh, holding the milk tea all the time to maintain her balance, and her forehead was on Mo Chen's body.
It doesn't hurt.
The Mo seniors belong to the kind that looks thin in clothes and actually has strong muscles.
Angular, warm muscle lines that are elastic at the same time.
Qingque reacted, and her little face turned red.
Mo Chen:
This girl began to rub stupidly on him again.
Click-Jingliu
in the distance silently raised his mobile phone and took a picture of the two people who didn't count in his heart.
Blue bricks and stone tiles, green vegetation.
The blue of the sky is the best undertone.
The girl leaned forward and brought the milk tea in her hand to the corner of the mouth of the person in front of her.
How sweet is this milk tea that she can't wait to share?
I'm afraid only those two people know.
Jingliu somewhat brought a little bit of cha lemon's resentment, and directly sent the group photo to Jing Yuan.
[Mirror Flow]: Group photo .jpg [Mirror Flow]
: I can't stand it.
[Jing Yuan]: Shocked .jpg
[Jing Yuan]: Well done.
It was forwarded to the group of Mo seniors.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the group changed.
Okay, Mo-senpai.
I also said that I didn't take a group photo, but I was so energetic when I posted it with the green finch girl in private.
Don't tell them, you can trigger the sword intent.
People are like this, if they can't see the stickers, they will be anxious.
But when it was really just the right lemon, I remembered something else.
...
"Now you know I'm fine, right?"
Qingque blushed, and pretended to be calm and fed Mo Chen two sips of milk tea.
If she ran away just now, wouldn't it seem that she was empty-hearted.
“... If you have the chance, you can try to use your sword intent in front of me again.
Mo Chen didn't seem to know what to say, and said after being silent for a long time.
I patronized and drank milk tea just now.
