Su Chan smiled. Her eyes were full of cunning and provocative eyes. Her face turned red. She twisted her waist and ran out. Her two braids swayed: "hate!"

Li Yundong was so hot by Su Chan's seductive eyes that he felt that he could not resist his animal hair last night, which was a miracle of setting a Guinness world record!

After paying the deposit, satisfied Li Yundong returned to the small hotel near the school with happy Su Chan to pick up their luggage.

When she left, Su Chan hopped all the way to the front, while Li Yundong, who fell behind, noticed that a girl in a pink dress was watching him under the garden pavilion in the community.

When Li Yundong looked at the girl, he found that the girl was about 15 or 16 years old, and there was an unspeakable elegant temperament all over her. She wore a ponytail and showed a full and bright forehead. Her eyes were bright and bright. Li Yundong could feel where the girl's eyes were sweeping from a distance, as if there were real objects on him.

As soon as Li Yundong's eyes touched the girl, it was like two Mercedes Benz trucks collided with each other. They immediately trembled and took back their eyes.

Li Yundong was surprised: is there such a girl with such sharp eyes here? Who is she?

"Yundong, the car is coming!" Su Chan standing outside the community waved to Li Yundong. Li Yundong took back his eyes and walked outside.

The girl standing in the pavilion was also surprised to see Li Yundong leaving. She didn't look back until a person stood quietly behind her. She smiled: "sister Ziyuan, are you coming?"

The girl named Ziyuan is about an inch taller than the girl in the red skirt. She looks very beautiful. She is also a long skirt, but her skirt color is dark purple, and her skirt corners are floating like immortals, without a trace of human fireworks.

The two girls stood in the pavilion like fairies walking down in poetry and painting. Passers-by just looked at it and stopped.

Ziyuan's eyes were not as sharp and sharp as the girl in the red skirt. On the contrary, it seemed hazy and covered with a layer of gauze. As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice seemed very cold: "well, Hongling, what are you looking at?"

Hongling couldn't help looking at the direction where Li Yundong had disappeared and said, "I seem to have seen a practitioner just now."

Ziyuan said faintly, "there are as many practitioners in the world. It's not uncommon to meet one or two children from outside here."

Hongling shook her head: "it's not like an outside disciple, but an authentic inner disciple. I see him looking at me 50 or 60 meters away. I can't look at him with sharp eyes!"

Ziyuan Shuibo's dispirited face was slightly moved: "Oh? Although your character is impetuous and active, your master has worked well for you since childhood, and your cultivation is not bad. There are such good people in this small Tiannan city?"