Of course, this guy was truly a top-tier beauty: a white long robe trailing to the ground, delicate jade-like hands gently touching his rosy cheeks, with deep black eyes. His white hands against his skin made the white whiter and the black blacker…
White clothes, black hair. Xiaoxiao sighed: Ah, this person is also a master of contrast rhetoric. Back in the day, I was terrible at all subjects except Chinese, why? Because I knew how to use contrast. After comparing an entire article, the teacher would write: If I don’t give you a high score, the contrast rhetoric you pulled out would be wasted…
The man had already noticed Mu Xiaoxiao, blinking curiously at the woman laughing and running across the bridge, his eyes wide with surprise and joy, wondering how an outsider could enter this forbidden area.
When Xiaoxiao looked at the hottie again, he turned his gaze, gave a soul-melting smile, then stood up, his jade-like hand raising, white sleeves falling, gently plucking something.
Music started playing, and Xiaoxiao’s heart and liver melted…
To get a closer look at this beauty, she suppressed her excitement and continued observing – no, listening! His cherry-like lips slightly parted as he softly sang: “In the North, there is a beauty, unique and standing alone. One glance topples a city, another glance topples a kingdom. Isn’t it known that a beauty can overturn cities and kingdoms? Such a beauty is hard to find again!”
Xiaoxiao exclaimed: “Heavenly sound! Truly heavenly sound, better than those Irish singers!” Then she quickly ran to the pavilion and shouted across the space: “Hottie, do you have an agent? Are you signed to a record company? How about this – I’ll be your agent, and you’ll be my little secret, what do you say?”
The man covered his mouth and laughed at this shameless woman who ran up to a stranger to talk. Although he was the one who tempted first…
Xiaoxiao was stunned by his enchanting and charming smile – what a demon! So cute!
She rushed onto the bridge, and the hottie quickly stood up, walking briskly towards the bridge. As they were about to meet, both stopped.
Damn! Isn’t this the Magpie Bridge meeting? Having a Magpie Bridge moment with such a cute hottie – oh God, thank you! Xiaoxiao giggled mischievously.
The man was tall and handsome, and though very tall, he didn’t seem burly. Instead, the white clothes made him look more elegant and charming. Now, he looked down at the woman and said: “You, woman! Even if people know of my handsomeness, you don’t need to look at me so brazenly.”
Damn, more classical language! Woo, such a cute bottom also speaks in a way I don’t understand… I, the gang leader, must take back the initiative, step by step, until I’ve got this little flower in my hands! Mu Xiaoxiao steeled her resolve and spoke: “Ahem, what were you just playing and singing? Ah, that song – back in ‘Curse of the Golden Flower’, Zhang Ziyi threw her white sleeves and sang softly, it was so beautiful it was unbearable!”
Looking at the flower-clothed man, his sparkling eyes were full of laughter as he looked at this strange-talking woman: “This song was composed because I was moved by the lady’s beautiful appearance, and I improvised it with a wave of my hand.”
“Damn, still speaking in classical language! Do you think you’re a little flower, and I can understand your words? Hottie, speak normal language…”
He heard this and laughed even harder: “This song was inspired by the beauty of your appearance.”
Xiaoxiao was excited: “Ha, written for me? Haha, this song was actually written for me! Wow – how did you know I’m from the North?”
“Did I guess correctly?” He slightly raised his chin – so handsome!
Indeed, a person must be handsome. Once handsome, everything they do looks good!
Saying I’m from the North is both right and not right. I was indeed born in Beijing, so I could be considered from the North, but that’s the North from a thousand years later, little flower! It seems you guessed wrong!
Of course, she wouldn’t dare say this out loud. Someone who came from a thousand years later would surely scare this pretty little flower to death! Oh? Scaring her unconscious might not be bad either, like doing whatever one wants, hehe…
“I know I’m handsome, girl. You don’t need to stare at me like that. Every day walking on this bridge, there are many girls staring at me! Alas, it’s not my fault for being good-looking!”
“Damn, this little flower! I know you’re beautiful, but people should be more low-key. You’re so confident to the point of arrogance, it’s too outrageous! The key is you don’t even care about me, the gang leader! Do you know the most vicious words of the 21st century? You don’t, right? Let me teach you!”
Mu Xiaoxiao stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, grabbed his collar condescendingly and said: “Holding your hand, only then understanding your ugliness, tears flowing, if you won’t go, I will!” Then she let go and stepped back, directly making intimate contact with the ground…
Alas, such a clumsy move was because the flower-clothed person was too tall! Mu Xiaoxiao originally needed to hold his collar just to stand steady…
The person in flower-colored clothing saw her angry expression and found it even more adorable, wanting to tease her, and laughed, saying: “Your eyes are telling me an invitation.”
Xiaoxiao looked at his face so close, and couldn't help feeling a bit scared: Is this guy here to get revenge for that glance? Damn, she's surrounded by a group of women, with no way to escape - hey, why is this guy hugging me? Hey, why is he bringing his face so close?
"Close your eyes!"
Although confused, Xiaoxiao was intimidated by his wild gaze and obediently closed her eyes - hey, is this a kiss? It feels cool, does he know I'm hot? Haha, umm... umm...
As soon as they started kissing, Xiaoxiao thought of Long Yutian, and felt a bit embarrassed towards the flower-clothed person, secretly confessing: I didn't mean to think about the handsome guy, but, haven't I just hooked up with these two guys! By the way, that handsome guy's kissing skills are top-notch, and his bedroom skills are also first-class...
Damn, from the start until now, I haven't even seen Long Xiaoshuai, what's going on? Does this handsome guy really want me to completely devour him and then not take responsibility, just go home and recover? Damn, he's underestimating me too much! I'm someone who's loved by everyone, flowers bloom when they see me, Buddhas get distracted, ghosts run away when they hear me, trees fall when they hear me, wheat reports itself... Damn, that's too long! But with my lack of moral character, doing such a thing and not taking responsibility, that's not my style!
Sigh, handsome guy, I miss you... Next time I'll be like Jiang Wen, hire a group of women, stand in the garden every day and shout: Handsome guy, I miss you... Haha... Damn, who bit me?
As soon as Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, she saw Xiaohua's enlarged face - it's you who bit me, right? Fine, I'll bite back!
She used a trick she learned temporarily from Long Yutian, extending her tongue to lick his lips, like licking a Wangwang ice cream, then prying open his teeth, enticing his tongue...
Feeling the hot breath on her face, Xiaoxiao was confused: Wow, whose tongue is this? Whose tongue is licking my face?
When she opened her eyes and looked, she couldn't help but cry out: "Ah!..."
Her poor throat, following such an unscrupulous master, repeatedly suffering harm!
But this couldn't really be blamed on Mu Xiaoxiao. If anyone were suddenly surrounded by a group of women licking their face and hands while teasing a handsome guy, how would they feel?
This girl just now was… her throat was hoarse.” The person in the flower-colored clothes also found this somewhat unbelievable.
