"Isn't this between you and hulena?"

Na'er was also confused: "why is it that listening to you is like a god test, which has been arranged?"

"It feels like this. I don't know why."

Qin Jian sighed helplessly: "now I have no other way to go. I can only continue to go on, step by step."

"Don't worry, even if there is a God behind you, you also have my backing."

Na'er comforted: "they certainly won't count my existence, because both the silver dragon gun and my breath characteristics have been covered up. They can't detect it... As long as I don't completely explode my power."

Qin Jian nodded: "well, I know."

"Since everyone knows, why do you look lonely?"

The little silver dragon looked at him with his head tilted.

Qin Jian touched her head again and said, "I'm not lonely, but I suddenly feel very uncomfortable."

"Not used to it?"

Na'er suddenly raised her head and said, "are you used to women's company? If you don't have it now, you're not used to it?"

Qin Jian was sweating: "no... no, you are slandering..."

Hiss

The silver dragon suddenly turned into a silver flow and floated. Then there were silver flows in the soul bone of Qin Jian, which merged into a ball and floated in front of Qin Jian.

"You put your hand into the body of the silver dragon gun..." na'er said at the bottom of Qin Jian's heart.

And he stretched out his hand according to the word, and put his right hand into the package of the stream of silver.

"We are conscious of the link, and then you can imagine me in your mind. The more detailed, the better." na'er added.

Qin Jian was surprised: "imagine you? Do you mean whatever I want?"

"Don't think about it!"

Na'er suddenly opened her mouth, and then slowly said, "if you want to... Uh... What you want to see most, my appearance."

"What I want to see most..."

Qin Jian's eyes brightened.

"Well, the more detailed the better," Nall whispered.

Somehow, Qin Jian noticed a bit of embarrassment from her tone.

He had a hunch of what na'er was going to do, so he slowly closed his eyes and described the most beautiful image in his mind.

"Buzz!"

With his imagination, the silver streamer in front of him began to twinkle slightly, slowly extending up and down, illusory into a human form.

But the human form at the moment is only shape, without any details.

"That's not enough, Qin Jian. You need to imagine every point, from French, to facial features, to body, all... All..."

When na'er said this, her voice became more coy

"OK."

Over the past 100000 years, he did not know how many times he had imagined her.

Detail description? small token of kindly feelings.

"Hiss..."

Gradually, the silver flow human figure began to change into a specific shape.

From top to bottom, the first thing to appear is a straight silver hair, followed by perfect eyebrows, high bridge of nose, smooth and delicate face, gentle and small thin lips and exquisite and lovely ears.

After the head comes out, it will flow a lot.

Beautiful neck all the way down to the clavicle, and then to

"Clothes! Clothes! Think about clothes!"

Before the result turned to the red spot, na'er's crazy voice rang in Qin Jian's mind.

It was also the first time he found that nale could be so loud

"That's good..."

Qin Jian sighed helplessly and had to imagine it together with a set of silver white conjoined skirts.

Finally, the long legs in the golden ratio are perfect.

I wanted to open my eyes, but after thinking about it, I imagined a belt, which was buckled on the willow waist.

"Well... You can take your hands back..."

There were so many emotions in na'er's voice that Qin Jian couldn't distinguish such a complex and changeable mood for a time.

He slowly pulled out his hand, and then heard a buzzing sound in front of him, like the sound of the birth of a treasure.

Qin Jian hesitated, but he couldn't help slowly opening his eyes.

What entered the eye was a mass of white light. After flashing several times, it gradually disappeared.

When he saw the man in front of him, Qin Jian subconsciously held his breath.

Well... Smaller than he thought

The first thing to see is the long hair like a waterfall of silver snow scattered on Xiang's shoulder, followed by a face like ice and snow, dotted with slender willow eyebrows like a curved moon and clear and deep purple pupils.

The cheeks are better than the snow, the dimple is poetic and picturesque, and the two delicate lips are like a touch of pink Rouge drawn by God with all his efforts, which is soul stirring.

The body is so petite, full of green and astringent charm curve, but it shows an attractive taste.

Along the white skirt all the way down, pouring into a natural fluency and beauty.

Under the skirt, there are two delicate and straight legs naked, such as those carved from jade. The skin is particularly white and greasy, moist like milk honey and crystal clear like ice.

Her feet on the ground are like two Tianshan ice lotus, which are absolutely beautiful and not like things in the world.

I can only say that it is my favorite image

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth could not be restrained. The feeling of secretly kissing girls was the same as when he was a child.

"You... What are you laughing at..."

The little man in front of him seemed to be frightened. At a loss, he touched his tender cheek: "what's wrong?"

"No, it's right everywhere. It's perfect!"

Almost subconsciously, Qin Jian reached out and circled her in his arms. He hugged her wantonly and laughed: "I really like you so much, ha ha..."

Because the laughter was too magical, other knights didn't dare to check it, but the head of the Knights still didn't trust to reduce his horse speed and took a look.

Then he walked away silently

The chief judge of Wuhun hall, the commander of the guard army, the future president of Wuhun college, and the saint man with a solid hammer after suspected teaching, drew a heavy color on the slag stained wind review.

One day, at a certain moment, after the saint returned, the adult held a beautiful girl of 12 or 13 years old and smiled very werewolf

"You... Let me go!"

Na'er's voice came out with the little mouth of a 12-year-old girl. She fell into the world from Gao Leng. She was cold and not like a mortal, but now she is young and lovely.

Coupled with her extremely beautiful face, Qin Jian's heart was almost sprouted.

Originally, some depressed mood completely disappeared. I can't even remember. Maybe this is na'er's purpose

"Whew!"

Really can't get rid of Qin Jian's warm embrace, na'er can only escape again into a silver stream, and then gather in front into a girl just like.

"Click..."

She stretched out her hand and wiped it gently, and a long ice mirror appeared in front of her, reflecting her perfect figure and face.

Na'er put her little hand down, looked carefully at herself in the mirror, and slowly raised her mouth