Chapter 20 I'm so sure it's real
"Good guy? Has a good guy come down from the beam of the girl's house?"
Ye Qingge watched the man take a step back and distanced himself from him.
for security.
Is this light work?
Although there are many high-tech weapons in the 23rd century, Qinggong has always been like a legend.
It is said that the last person in China who knew how to do light work was beaten to death by foreign devils.
What a pity.
Even if there are parachutes and flying wings later, they still need to rely on external forces.
Sorry, got off topic!
Ye Qingge pulled back his thoughts and tilted his head to look at the man who just stood up and immediately lowered his head and brushed the corner of his clothes.
Cleanliness! Identification is completed.
Then watched him slowly raise his head towards himself.
How can there be such a pair of beautiful eyes in this world?
No, it seems that such superficial words as simple beautiful or beautiful cannot be used to describe his eyes.
His face was masked, only showing a pair of soul-stirring eyes.
The light in the room illuminated his face, but it could not fail to shine into his dark and deep eyes, and the deep black seemed to be able to absorb everything and everything in the world.
Under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, no one can avoid falling, and Ye Qingge is not immune either.
Looked into his eyes blankly, wanting to find out the depth.
Ye Qingge relaxed his guard for the first time, so he had an opportunity.
The man took a step forward, and his slender fingers landed on Ye Qingge's shoulder blades and the top of her chest. With just a light touch, she was unable to move.
By the time she reacted, it was too late.
It’s true that beauty misleads the country, and masculinity misleads people!
Ye Qingge made a profound criticism of himself.
"Have you never heard of a word called Liangshangjunzi? It means that even if you are on the top of the beam, you are still a gentleman."
"You promise me that I will untie your dumb acupuncture point without making a sound, but if you are not obedient, I will not be polite."
Seeing that she blinked her eyes in agreement, the man untied her dumb acupoint.
The man hugged his shoulders and looked at Ye Qingge calmly, seeing that she just glanced at him thoughtfully.
Generally speaking, women in the boudoir either cry or shed tears when encountering such a thing, or faint from fright.
But she doesn't seem to be very scared?
"It's the first time I've seen someone interpret thick-skinned so vividly when I grow up so big."
The man's face froze when he heard the words, and even his overly beautiful eyes froze for a moment.
It was the first time for him to be scolded for being thick-skinned when he grew up so old. This was simply too much for his cheeks to bear.
However, the next moment I thought of myself covering my face, I suddenly felt relieved.
"Miss Ye, has anyone ever said that your mouth is really hated?"
As the man said, his eyes also fell on her lips, which were two red flowers that seemed to bleed.
The lips are well-shaped and full, like a fruit soaked in honey, which makes people want to take a bite.
The man's eyes darkened for a moment, and then returned to normal in the next moment.
Ye Qingge naturally also saw the man's gaze, and understood it.
He's a good person, his eyes probably aren't bad, but he wants to be a flower picker? Pity!
"I said big brother, we celebrities don't say dark words, do you want money or people?"
Ye Qingge tried to move himself while speaking. It was written in the novel that acupuncture points are usually temporarily sealed, and will be released after a period of time.
If the blood in the whole body is allowed to flow quickly, it is estimated that it can be untied faster.
To be regarded as a robber and flower picker?
But he didn't expect Ye Qingge to be so straightforward, so he raised his eyebrows and looked at her and asked, "How about asking for money? What about asking for people?"
"If you want money, there is jewelry in the cabinet next to my bed. You can get it yourself, but I am a concubine and I am used to being treated harshly by my aunt, so I don't have much money."
Ye Qingge spoke pitifully, and even a slight grievance appeared in his big eyes.
If he hadn't seen her various face-changing and acting skills before, he would have almost believed what she said.
But what she said was indeed true. Today, if she was forced to be a concubine, if it wasn't because she had something powerful in her hand, she might already be a concubine of the Liu family.
"What if I want someone?"
The man hooked Ye Qingge's chin as he spoke, making him look at him.
A pair of beautiful eyes are shining brightly, clearly with a bit of flirtatious gaze, but it doesn't make people feel frivolous at all.
Instead, it exudes the charm of bad taste.
She has seen many good men. However, she had to admit that the man in front of her definitely possessed the capital to surrender.
And a diehard fan.
Although he couldn't see half of his masked face, it wouldn't be ugly, or rather handsome.
Half of Tang Mo's face appeared in his subconscious mind.
If this person's eyes can be given to Tang Mo, it will be like a certain Bing Bing's face paired with M Wenwei's legs, invincible!
What kind of angry and beautiful man is that?
Is it the kind that can be trampled to death every time you go out?
"If you want someone, I suggest you go to the Liu Mansion to find Ye Yuyao. She guesses that the life of husband and wife is not very harmonious now."
The old man chatted about being a teenager, and a pear tree crushed a crabapple.
"What shoes?"
The man looked at Ye Qingge, and for the first time found that he couldn't understand someone talking.
"You mean me to wear old shoes?"
Puzzled and hesitant flashed in the man's beautiful eyes, is that what she meant?
What she said was a bit too bold. This is not what a boudoir girl said.
"Can you still understand it like this? But you are probably right."
Ye Qingge felt that if this man were to take the civil service exam, he would definitely get a perfect score in comprehension.
This can also be matched miraculously, and it is quite meaningful. It is really a talent.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
The man nodded firmly, this little girl is not afraid of herself at all.
From the very beginning until now, no girl has ever faced the fear of a strange man alone.
Is she too sure that nothing will happen to her? Or is there any way for her to save her life?
If it's the latter, will it be more powerful than her "doing"?
"Whoever said that I am not afraid of you, everyone is afraid of death. It is because I am afraid of death that I cooperate very much."
Ye Qingge rolled down a few tears as he said that, like pearls, slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground.
The man squinted his pretty eyes and looked at Ye Qingge seriously.
At this moment, he was a little confused which sentence she said was true and which sentence was false.
This kind of time when he couldn't see a person clearly, he had only encountered it twice since he was born, and this was the third time.
"I don't want gold, silver or Ye Yuyao, I want...you."
Following the provocative words of the man, he took a step forward and lifted Ye Qingge's gauze cover with a lift of his slender fingers.
Under the flickering candlelight, her shoulders were as white and smooth as a pearl.
Damn, he actually came for real?
Lao Xu changed the cover of this book, isn’t it good?
Recently, my hair has been falling out a lot, and I think I'm going bald.
(end of this chapter)