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"¡¡nineteen."
"Seventeen, right?"
"eighteen."
"Fourteen, that's fourteen, fourteen can't be any more!"
Jing Lan grinded his teeth and turned his head away, sullenly not wanting to talk to her.
She rarely showed this kind of expression, Luo Yuanqiu's smile deepened, knowing that he had guessed correctly, he walked down the steps and knelt on one knee in front of Jing Lan, pulled her chin and said: "You were right, weren't you? "
Jing Lan had a straight face, looking like he was too lazy to speak. Luo Yuanqiu didn't take it seriously, but instead became interested. He reached out and pinched her earlobe. He saw that her lips were light-colored, her eyebrows were long and her temples were long. Although her facial features had not yet grown, there was something indescribably attractive about her.
Luo Yuanqiu looked at it carefully, then couldn't help laughing and said, "So you looked like this when you were young."
Back then, all the juniors and juniors were not too young when they came to the mountain to become their disciples. On the contrary, Luo Yuanqiu, the youngest senior, had not taken it to heart, but it was absolutely impossible to say that she did not care at all.
Jing Lan raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "You seem very proud?"
Luo Yuanqiu tried his best to smooth down the corners of his mouth and said seriously: "How could it be? It's too late for me to feel sad when I see you like this."
Jinglan snorted coldly and went to pull her face. After Luo Yuanqiu screamed a few times, he couldn't hold himself any longer. He half-leaned on the steps and laughed out loud. Jing Lan crossed his arms over his chest, frowned and stared at her, "What's so funny?"
It¡¯s just that she is still young at this time, her tone is crisp and childish, and she really doesn¡¯t have much momentum. Luo Yuanqiu found it very interesting. He hooked her sleeves and came forward and said, "Now you should be willing to call Sister Yuanqiu and come and listen, right?"
Hearing this, Jinglan slapped her hand away, curved his lips and smiled, slowly smoothed his sleeves and said, "I dare to scream, but I'm afraid you may not dare to listen."
Luo Yuanqiu said: "It's strange, why don't I dare to listen?"
Jinglan bent his knees and pressed down on her legs, which made him a lot taller out of thin air. Luo Yuanqiu had to raise his head to look at her. Jinglan casually slid his fingers back and forth on the edge of her collar, a dark light flashed in his eyes, licked his lips and said, "It's okay to scream, but you will have to return it in bed in the future, do you understand?"
Luo Yuanqiu looked at Jinglan for a long time, then pulled her by the skirt of her clothes and pulled her off him. Jing Lan sat next to her and said with a bit of provocation: "Don't you dare?"
"That's not true." Luo Yuanqiu looked at her sideways, looking a little uncomfortable, "It's just that you are talking to me like this now, which makes me feel weird."
¡°As she spoke, she patted Jinglan¡¯s chest again, feeling a little emotional for a moment: ¡°You are shorter than me now, even if you say you are my daughter, some people will believe it.¡±
Jing Lan stared at her and said, "Then I'll call you Sheng Niang?"
Luo Yuanqiu's shoulders shook for no reason, goosebumps arose, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay if you don't want to call me sister, you don't have to do that!"
After she finished speaking, she saw Jing Lan covering her lips with her hands, smiling so hard that her eyes were crooked. Luo Yuanqiu finally realized that she had been fooled around by her junior sister in the past, but today she still had not made any progress at all. He suddenly became angry, pushed her away, stood up angrily and said: "Okay! You are really -"
Jinglan frowned slightly, lowered her head at the right time, and said softly: "Sister Yuanqiu, I was wrong. You must not be angry, okay?"
Luo Yuanqiu was almost stunned. He squatted down and asked Jinglan: "Junior sister, I wonder if you have noticed that you seem to be getting thicker and thicker?"
Jing Lan raised his head, no longer looking pitiful, and said calmly: "Then what can I do? Who told you to just like me?"
Luo Yuanqiu was shocked by her almost shameless remarks, and when he thought about it, it was indeed true. Pulling the younger junior sister up from the steps, she said, "What you said is true, but don't say that in front of outsiders in the future."
Jinglan asked: "Why?"
Luo Yuanqiu pondered for a moment, feeling that this question was a bit difficult and he didn't know how to answer it. The Hanshan Sect's sect rules state that if the master is absent, the eldest disciple must teach other disciples on his behalf. In front of others, she wanted to maintain her dignity as a senior sister, and said: "Don't ask, no matter what, you are not allowed to say that."
Seeing her vague words, Jing Lan didn¡¯t know what she was thinking, so he sneered: ¡°It¡¯s good that you are my senior sister, but don¡¯t forget, you are still my Taoist companion!¡±
Luo Yuanqiu said: "First, senior sister, then Taoist companion!"
"Oh?" Jinglan smiled coldly and said lightly: "Now that I think of you, you are a senior sister? Is there any senior sister in this world who asks a junior sister to sleep with you in bed? I used to sleep with you in Hanshan, and I still sleep with you now. ?; Jing Lan stood still, Luo Yuanqiu noticed something was wrong, jumped down the steps and came to her side and asked: "What's wrong?"
Jing Lan glanced at her with a complicated expression and said, "That head just now is my father."
Luo Yuanqiu let out a soft ah, and said with a bit of briskness: "I just said it couldn't be my father. Master said he was dead long ago. How could he still be alive?"
"But your father's head" Luo Yuanqiu thought about it and felt something was wrong, so he changed his words: "How come your father only has one head left? It's too disrespectful to scream and roar."
The vast sea of ????fire reflected in her eyes, but it seemed to have lost its heat, leaving only a piece of cold ashes. Jing Lan was silent for a moment and then said: "Because he was already dead. After his death, his head was cut off and he was thrown down the steps."
¡°That day I picked up his head outside the palace, wrapped it in clothes and took it home.¡±
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