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Yan Ge's temperament changed, the arc of the corner of his mouth became flatter, the tenderness of his eyes turned into chic, and the fan was turned over in his hand, drawing sword auras one after another.The red dress on his body was torn apart, revealing the clean white wide-sleeved robe underneath.

[Ah ah ah!At that moment, he was so handsome! 】

【Well, will Tan Hua take it off again? 】

[The previous ones, don't come to pollute our pure hearts. 】

In the distance, Luoyun's breath tightened.

The sound of the flute gradually became more rapid, and his right leg suddenly bent sideways, lying on his side on the ground.The white paper fan was changed from the right hand to the left. The left hand holds the fan high and hangs down, and the right hand props up the upper body and raises the head.

Every movement of his is on the change of the sound of the flute, and the white robe flutters and dances in the air, bringing out the bohemian and freehand style that only belongs to a knight.

"Woo——" the sound of the flute changed from sharp to slow, and the sound was melodious and melodious.

Yan Ge's eyes were slightly closed, and the folding fan in his hand slapped lightly, twice, three times——

[Wow, Tan Hua has such a profile! 】

Xiao Xu looked at Yan Ge from a distance, and thought of Bing Yao who was still sick in bed, what a pity.

Yan Ge exerted strength on his right wrist, slowly raised his upper body, and the fan held in his left hand stuck to his face, covering most of his delicate face.He slowly released the handle of the fan with his left hand, and suddenly stood up sideways.

Under such violent movements, the folding fan stayed on his face safely, not moving at all.Hold the handle of the fan again with the left hand, lightly press the fan head on the far left with the right hand, and slowly push it to the right, gradually revealing the delicate jawbones, wanton eyes, and tall nose bridge...

【My heart, I can't take it anymore! 】

[Screenshot Maniac is online again. 】

"Yan Yu," Luo Yun clenched the fan tightly, "Tell me, can I still get that fan back?"

Pfft——Xiao Xu was drinking water, and almost didn't spit out a sip of water.Looking at him with sympathy and admiration, he is really not afraid of death.

"Do you know Swordsman Wushuang?" He finally decided to let Luoyun cherish his life.

"I know, that sect's new holy son," Luo Yun said jokingly, "it's all rumored to be crazy."

"He likes Tan Hua." Xiao Xu said directly.

The smile on Luoyun's face froze. He looked at Tan Hua in the distance, then touched his neck, and took a guilty breath. "Yan Yu and him are also old friends?"

"It is."

"Yan Yu." Luo Yun approached with a smile.

"Sir?"

"I want to tell you a secret." Luo Yun opened the fan and said with a straight face, "This son only likes women!"

Xiao Xu twitched the corners of her mouth and had nothing to say.

【puff--】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Really cowardly! 】

[Sure enough, things gather together and people divide into groups. 】

The moment the fan was closed, it was opened again, and it was thrown high into the air.The moment the fan left his hand, Yan Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rolled up in mid-air. The white skirt hit the air with strength, and then hung down softly.Yan Ge stood with his hands behind his back, and the fan landed firmly in his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Yan Ge looks like a young knight deliberately trying to be handsome, and the youthful spirit is beyond words.