The character design is always clear and strange [Comprehensive martial arts]

When Yuan Suiyun returned to the inn, it was already dawn.

His body was already stained with some morning mist and dew, and even the tips of his hair were wet, making his hair even more black.

Pushing open the door, he raised his eyebrows and heard the sound of even breathing in the room.

At this time, Nightingale was sleeping soundly on the bed. He turned over and hugged the quilt, looking very comfortable.

Hearing footsteps, the little guy rubbed his eyes, yawned slightly, and pretended to be awakened.

"Suiyun, you are back!"

Yuan Suiyun gently touched his head and said, "Wake up."

"Well, I just woke up." Nightingale raised her hand again and yawned softly.Dazedly said: "I feel like I didn't sleep well, I'm still a little sleepy."

Yuan Suiyun nodded casually, and echoed: "Yes, you followed me all night, and you slept quite strangely this time. How can you sleep well like this?"

Nightingale opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at him: "Well, what are you talking about?"

He thought he could save it again.Pretending not to understand.

Yuan Suiyun smiled lightly and said: "It's really a coincidence, I am blind, and I am also a blind man with much better hearing than others.

Although I can't see your appearance, I can hear your footsteps in human form and the sound of your flight in bird form. "

Nightingale lowered her head guiltily, thinking that it would not be possible.

There are so many birds that fly in the sky every day, it is almost countless.How could anyone hear the difference in the flight of a bird?

If someone really has such ability, it is simply unscientific.Is that still human?

Nightingale felt that Yuan Suiyun might be deceiving her.

Cut, this routine is okay once, but he won't be fooled if he uses it again!

Little Nightingale's acting skills exploded immediately, and he asked with a puzzled look: "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you doubting me?"

With a look of grievance on his face, he directly pulled Yuan Suiyun's belt and said, "I've been in the room all the time, and I just woke up. What kind of stalking, don't slander me!"

Yuan Suiyun laughed angrily, and pinched the little guy's cheek viciously.

"Woo~" Nightingale's faces were squeezed together, and he grabbed Yuan Suiyun's wrist with both hands.Angrily said: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Suiyun let go of his hand slowly, and asked him again: "Why did you follow me yesterday?"

Nightingale acted helplessly: "Have you told me, don't be suspicious."

Hearing that the little guy was still beating him up, Yuan Suiyun really admired his thick skin.

He sighed, pinched Nightingale's neck and ordered: "Still quibbling, I think you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River.

Turn back into a bird, let me prove it to you, I can distinguish all your voices. "

Nightingale suddenly felt that something was wrong, and her wonderful sixth sense told herself that it was better to refuse.

He pushed Yuan Suiyun's hand away, and muttered: "If you want me to change back, I will change back. I don't want to lose face?"

However, after being coaxed by Yuan Suiyun a few more words, the boy finally turned back into Nightingale.

In the blink of an eye, a petite and cute bird landed on Yuan Suiyun's palm, and poked his finger urgently: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Hurry up!

Didn't he mean to prove it? He was curious about how Yuan Suiyun would prove it.

Yuan Suiyun held Nightingale in his palm and moved quickly.After a while, several attendants came in respectfully carrying a large cage of pigeons, "Young Master, the pigeon cage has been brought."

Yuan Suiyun waved his hand to let this person back down.

Then, he put Nightingale in too.He said: "There are fifteen pigeons inside. You go in and mix among them. After a quarter of an hour, I will open the cage to catch the birds. I will be able to recognize them immediately and catch you. If I can't do it, I will treat you wronged." .”

After saying this method, Nightingale was stunned.

No, really?

Under his unbelievable gaze, Yuan Suiyun put him in and caught him out, caught him out and put him in again, and then identified him again.

"Chirp chirp~"

Nightingale flapped her wings and had to admit the iron-clad fact—Yuan Suiyun could really hear the movement of his bird shape.

So, when I was following up yesterday, I'm afraid Yuan Suiyun knew about it all the way?

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." So shameful...

Isn't this public execution?

Caught out of the cage again, Nightingale crouched obediently in Yuan Suiyun's palm, obediently rubbed against his fingertips, and acted coquettishly: "Chirp Chirp~"

Yuan Suiyun touched the bird's chubby belly, thinking it was funny: "Change back."

The little bird in the palm instantly turned into a playful and beautiful boy.

He put his face in Yuan Suiyun's palm and rubbed it lightly.

"Suiyun, I was wrong." Nightingale instantly admitted her mistake with a good attitude.

Just about to give some reasons to tell Yuan Suiyun not to be angry.

Nightingale raised a finger between her lips, and the other party smiled softly, "Don't talk, I don't want to hear it now."

Bad, bad, this must be angry.

Nightingale's heart skipped a beat.

What if Yuan Suiyun gets angry?

He instantly remembered the fear of being punished before, and seeing what Yuan Suiyun had to say, he immediately felt guilty and didn't want to hear it.

So in the next moment, all the words that Yuan Suiyun hadn't said were sealed with a kiss.

The soft boy was probing, pushing down inch by inch.

In Yuan Suiyun's intentional or unintentional push and half push, the two of them intertwined and rubbed each other's ears.

The thin gold chain was pulled out by someone, it was twisted crookedly twice, and locked around one person's waist.

A corner of the translucent bed curtain on the bed was blown away by the wind, slowly revealing someone with a playful face.

He grabbed the gold chain maliciously and controlled the other person's movements.

Nightingale panted with difficulty, always feeling that Yuan Suiyun's breath was everywhere.

In a drowsy state, I heard the man's smirk in my ear: "You are so young today."

"Well, it's soft and tender."