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At this time, Xia Wuxin had no chance to struggle any more, unable to control her steps, she slowly followed behind the two of them, and for some reason, her cheeks became hot.

To make Song Yubai subdue her, it seems that she has been tossed hard by this young lady and needs someone to help her urgently.

Song Yubai just made a request, but she couldn't refuse. Xia Wuxin followed behind, kicking the stones on the road angrily.

After the three of them left, the people behind them dared to gather around and check the appearance of the vendors. They saw several people lying on the ground in disorder, as if they were in a coma, and they couldn't wake up no matter how much they woke up.

"The gods come down to earth, it's the gods who come down to earth!" Everyone said one after another, and then put their hands together facing the sky, full of reverence.

Chi Yao walked happily in front, she didn't go down the mountain often, so she was very curious about mortal things, looking here and there, while Song Yubai followed with her hands behind her back, without saying a word.

Xia Wuxin noticed her wrist that was always hidden in her sleeve, and suddenly walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, Song Yubai was startled, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Xia Wuxin turned her five fingers and opened it. Satin shirt.

Just as Song Yubai was about to say something, Xia Wuxin covered her wound from the stick with her backhand, and Xianli slowly oozed from the palm of her hand, wrapping the wound slowly.

"Sir, you have a mortal body, why bother to save the beauty like others' heroes." Xia Wuxin muffled, "What's more, this kind of eldest lady who doesn't listen to others has a temper, and she should bear the trouble she caused herself."

"You look cold, but why are you so kind?" Xia Wuxin muttered in a low voice, and moved her hand away. The red wrist was now like a lotus root that had been soaked in cold water. .

Song Yubai looked at his hands, and suddenly retracted his sleeves, his lips parted slightly, and his voice was as clear and ethereal as a mountain stream: "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she quickened her pace and avoided the flow of people, which seemed a bit like running away.

Xia Wuxin looked at her somewhat cramped back, bent her eyes triumphantly, and raised her legs to follow.

"Hey, which rouge shop are you going to, and how far do you have to go?" Xia Wuxin asked with her hands impatiently as she walked impatiently.

Chi Yao slowed down, and his tone was equally impatient: "It's right in front, if you don't want to go, you kid, then go back to your Pingfeng Mountain, don't disturb the two of us!"

"I don't." Xia Wuxin made a face at her.

"Bah, I don't even have a magic weapon!" Chi Yao raised his eyebrows and glared.

"You can't even beat mortals!" Xia Wuxin was not to be outdone.

Song Yubai was dizzy from the noise. She rested her forehead with a pair of jade fingers, covered her eyes, opened her sandal lips lightly, and said "noisy" in a low voice.

The two stopped.

The rouge shop that Chi Yao mentioned was not a small shop, and it was actually divided into upper and lower floors. Several girls in brocade clothes wandered around in it, and the air was filled with the thick aroma of rouge and gouache.

Song Yubai wrinkled his nose involuntarily, walked to the side and sat down, and a commoner guy came over, offered tea with a smile, and said to Chi Yao: "Girl, we have a new horse of rouge, the color is very matching. People, why don't you take it out for you, and you choose slowly?"

"That would be the best!" Chi Yao said with a smile, but his eyes glanced at Song Yubai again, his figure swayed, and he wanted to sit beside Song Yubai.

Xia Wuxin saw that her movements were faster than her mind, and immediately inserted herself between the two of them, crossed her long legs, and sat down with a big horse. Chi Yao almost fell and staggered, and hurriedly supported the eaves of the table.

"You!" Chi Yao was so angry that his fair cheeks were flushed.

"What are you, pick your rouge." Xia Wuxin raised her thick eyebrows, leaned sideways, supported her cheek with one hand, and looked at Chi Yao with a smile.

"Stubborn!" Chi Yao scolded in a low voice, took those rouges angrily, then became happy, and tried them on his hands one by one. She helps choose.

Song Yubai raised his hand lightly, dodging it calmly, his eyes were only on the cup of tea that had been refilled several times from beginning to end.

While Chi Yao walked up to the second floor, Xia Wuxin lay down on the table and looked at Song Yubai, jokingly said, "It seems that this girl named Chi Yao has fallen in love with Mr.

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Yubai said indifferently.

"A fool can tell that her eyes have never left you." Xia Wuxin wiped the hair from her forehead, "Look at her persistent appearance, I'm afraid she won't give up for a while."

Song Yubai said nothing.

Xia Wuxin stared at her face and found that she was not angry, so she continued to probe: "Although Chi Yao is unruly, but he is good-looking, and he is also a disciple of the Lord Jiguang. Anyway, she has never cultivated into a fairy. If you Really interested in..."

"I don't." Song Yubai suddenly interrupted her, seeming a little irritable, and put the teacup aside.

"Why..."

Xia Wuxin hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly saw Song Yubai raised his head, his eyes were clear, but he couldn't see any emotion, the smile on Xia Wuxin's face stagnated, and he completely forgot what he wanted to say.

"I swore." Song Yubai's voice was calm and cool, "I will never be emotional again in this life."

The scent of gouache all around became more and more intense, choking Xia Wuxin back to his senses, and saw that Song Yubai had already looked away, so he laughed dryly, but thought in his heart, from this point of view, Song Yubai seemed to be Have been hurt.

And this injury has not healed yet.

So Song Yubai told her to follow, presumably he wanted her to help avoid Chi Yao, but he didn't want to speak out because of face, anyway, it's already here, why don't you help her, Xia Wuxin tapped on the table, looked up to upstairs.

After a long time, Chi Yao finally chose a few pieces of thick-colored face and lip balm, handed them to the assistant to wrap them up, and walked towards them briskly. There was a patch of red on each side of her cheeks, which looked like some kind of animal's buttocks. funny.

"Mr. Song, does this color look good?" Chi Yao lowered his eyelids, shivering, full of expectation.

Song Yubai raised his head, nearly spit out a sip of tea, and hurriedly covered his face and coughed several times.

After a while, she pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeve, and slowly wiped away the glistening water stains around her mouth: "Shang Ke."

Xia Wuxin was holding back her laughter and almost lost her breath.

Chi Yao smiled shyly, with a hint of seductiveness in his upturned eyes, he turned to the side, suddenly got up to reach for the boxes of lip balm on the top of his head, and then his delicate body softened, as if he had slipped and fell straight He fell into Song Yubai's arms.

Song Yubai was startled when he saw this, but it was a pity that he had no time to dodge. Seeing that Chi Yao was about to put his arms around Song Yubai's neck, Xia Wuxin who was beside him suddenly got up, and quickly pulled Chi Yao past him.

Seeing that someone ruined her good deed, Chi Yao tried to struggle, but she couldn't resist Xia Wuxin's strength at all, so she grabbed her wrist and firmly controlled it from behind.

Chi Yao couldn't move, and in a panic, he summoned the immortal power backhand, forcing Xia Wuxin to back again and again.

So, following the loud sound of several wooden boxes falling to the ground, Xia Wuxin shook his arms around the pool, and the two of them brushed the ground together, like stacking arhats, and they all sat on Song Yubai's legs.

There was silence all around, and the guy holding the package in his hand was also frightened, and immediately froze, not daring to move for a while.

Xia Wuxin never thought of such a situation, she stiffened her body, turned her head back slightly, the scent of her face enveloped her, and Song Yubai's embrace behind her was as soft as cotton.