King of Black Mist

After taking a bath, Yang Qinglan did not return to her yard and fell asleep in Li Qianxia's room.

She has already planned to clean up the south side of the yard and move in there by herself. In today's world, it is too dangerous to live alone, especially for a beautiful single girl like her.

Although there are dangers living here, the other danger is not Li Changzhou, but Li Qianxia.

"Qinglan, has my brother ever chatted with you in private?"

"Aren't you always there when the two of us are together?"

Yang Qinglan is wearing silk pajamas, elegant, virtuous and gentle;

Li Qianxia's short-sleeved shorts and white thighs look like a python to men, capable of strangling people to death.

"Oh, I'm talking about WeChat." Li Qianxia now has long hair shawl, and she actually has the temperament of a literary girl.

"No." Yang Qinglan replied softly, wiping her hair.

She is used to wiping her hair finely and then gently blowing it twice with a hair dryer.

"No?"

"Not a word."

"Not a word? I don't believe it, show me."

Yang Qinglan freed up a hand and gave her the mobile phone on the table.

Li Qianxia's bed, cabinets, chairs, everything was messy (mainly clothes), but the table was very clean, with only professional books on law and no cosmetics.

There are not many friends in Yang Qinglan’s WeChat address book. One page is full, and L is ranked second.

Clicking into the call with Li Changzhou, it turned out that everything was clean and the virgin was still there.

Li Qianxia was puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "Tell me, does my brother have a low EQ no matter how high his IQ is?"

"He just knows what he should do. How can he fall in love in the current situation?"

"You can't say that. Do people live just to live? Looking at the forum, many people think about money, power, and food. You two young people who have never been in love want to fall in love. What happened to Bo Gezui?

"...Speak loudly." Yang Qinglan was so desperate that she couldn't even wipe her hair.

"Too direct? Then hug each other instead. The man can feel the softness and warmth of the woman, and the woman can feel the hardness and reliability of the man."

"……more directly."

Li Qianxia rolled her eyes, her long shawl hair couldn't stop her quirkiness.

"Qinglan," she whispered, "I discovered that you are a pervert, full of pornographic thoughts, and you think about everything. I'm talking about hugging."

"Whatever, little pervert, little witch, little fairy, I can do it all." Yang Qinglan picked up the hair dryer and blew it gently on low setting.

"I'll help you."

Li Qianxia held the hair dryer in her right hand, picked up Yang Qinglan's slightly wet hair with her left hand, and blew it bit by bit.

Yang Qinglan picked up the phone she put down and entered the player forum, looking for useful information.

There are a few pieces of equipment in the auction house, as well as identity cards, but their skills are average and not worth buying.

"But are you interested in my brother? If you are interested in giving him a response, my brother is also a very proud person."

The sound of the hair dryer was not loud and did not interfere with Li Qianxia's speech. Yang Qinglan heard it clearly.

She remembered the kick she gave him and the handshake they held on the bus.

"Is there any?"

She managed her expression so well that Li Qianxia thought she was ignoring people and carefully reading the information on the forum.

They are all crying posts, because it is the end of the month, and all players must participate in the game once in the new month.

As Li Qianxia said, not everyone works as hard as they do. Many people have given up, exchanged game coins for money, and started the final dream of life and death.

"Don't mind our business," she said.

"You haven't become my sister-in-law yet, and you're already disciplining me?"

"If I became your sister-in-law, the first thing I would do is confiscate your brother's money."

"No -!!! That's my money!!!"

Li Changzhou lives at the bottom, always has been and will always be in the future.

There is no doubt about it.

"One more thing."

Yang Qinglan sighed. Even before she became her sister-in-law, she was already annoyed with Li Qianxia.

"Ask," she said.

"How much is your Mingcheng betrothal gift?" Li Qianxia asked nervously, and stopped blowing her hair.

"It's either 660,000 or 880,000. I can do both numbers." Yang Qinglan played with a strand of hair hanging down by her ears.

"6..." Li Qianxia almost vomited blood, "Then -, she's getting married!"

"I thought of a good story."

"I'm talking about getting married." Li Qianxia continued to blow dry her hair.

"It's a story about getting married."

"Oh, then tell me, wait a minute, ghost stories!"

What?

never mind.

Yang Qinglan said: "A long time ago, actually not that long ago, 20 years ago, a brother and sister were born. They were very poor, so they came to Mingcheng and worked together to defraud a peerless beautiful girl of her body and property."

"What kind of story is this? Let me tell you one, it was also 20 years ago..."

Li Qianxia's counterattack was of no use to Yang Qinglan.

"Whatever pot goes with its lid, you two should be together."

Yang Qinglan didn't listen to what she said at all, and only answered the last sentence: "What are we two like?"

"You are so handsome and beautiful. You are the kind of person who would be weird if others were not crazy about you!"

Yang Qinglan decided to reveal a little more about herself so that her nightlife could be more harmonious.

"It's easy to fall in love, but it's hard to get along." She said, "The divorce rate is so high now. I don't want to decide a relationship easily. I want to get along with your brother for a while, confirm whether we are suitable, and then talk about love."

Li Qianxia thought about it and couldn't help but agree: "That's right, you can't get married hastily."

She stopped talking about this and talked to Yang Qinglan about comprehending skills.

Regarding this, Yang Qinglan no longer looked at what he said and poured out his insights to others.

On Sunday, the two of them still went to buy breakfast. They were the type who would rather be responsible for cooking than washing pots and dishes.

When passing by Yanhe Road, I saw Li Changzhou chatting with a girl in sportswear on the runway downhill.

Viewed from the side, the girl's hips were up, her waist was thin, and her breasts were still full and round even though they were restrained by the corset. She was a sexy beauty that made people want to hug her tightly and ravage her.

Li Qianxia pricked up her ears, but unfortunately her perception was only 3 points.

Yang Qinglan, who was carrying a McDonald's breakfast, heard it clearly.

"I've been watching you run these past few days, and sometimes I'll run with you," said the beautiful buttocks beauty.

"Really? Is something wrong?"

"Well, I like you."

"Uh, I'm sorry, my family is poor, I have no house, no car, no savings, and I don't plan to find a girlfriend."

"I can work with you on this."

"Huh? Ah, I'm sorry, you misunderstood me. I'm not that kind of person. I don't plan to work hard to find a rich and beautiful fairy."

Li Changzhou is very experienced in how to refuse confession.

After rejecting the other party easily and happily, he hesitated whether to report the matter to Yang Qinglan, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him - someone had always been looking at him, but this time the other person's strength was extraordinary.

Turning around, he found Yang Qinglan and his sister, a pair of fairy sisters standing under the camphor tree on the slope looking at him.

Li Changzhou's eyes flashed past, pretending to look at the scenery, pretending not to notice, and continued running forward.

While running, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the [Three Sisters] group.

Long Day: Here we go again

Long day: being confessed

Asaka: Oh?

Qianxia: Qinglan, what do you think?

Qinglan: Haha

Wow, ruthless, love it.