Xiao Wangyun kissed Zhong Qing.
However, although his movements seemed to be overbearing, the kisses that touched her lips were as gentle as the others.
It wasn’t too much depthless, just a shallow kiss. But because of the sincerity of the hearts of the two, it seemed infinite.
“Do you like it?” Xiao Wangyun asked, smiling with his lips on her forehead.
Her eyes brightened up, and then just nodded.
Xiao Wangyun could not help laughing. How could she be so cute!
“By the way, why did you suddenly appear today?” Zhong Qing asked while she was sitting on the swing, swaying her legs, and watching the man who was making tea on the stone table.
Xiao Wangyun put down the teacup on his hand and looked back at her with a smile. “Don’t tell me that you forgot it already?”
He stretched out his hand, and then a white light flashed and a long sword appeared on his hand.
“Don’t you want to go to the meeting ceremony? I have made this sword for you in the past few days.”
He said it while looking at Zhong Qing, but he felt like the other person looked a bit strange.
Xiao Wangyun made a move and asked, “Don’t you like it?”
Zhong Qing looked at the long sword on his hand. It was like a flash of water grain sword and looked very familiar in appearance.
At that moment, when Zhong Qing saw Xiao Wangyun’s face, she suddenly realized that her reaction might be very strange.
She walked over to Xiao Wangyun and looked at the long sword on his hand. Her eyes showed a hint of nostalgia and answered, “No, I like it very much.”
She gently picked up the sword on his hand and stretched out her hand to touch it lightly.
Was it just a coincidence?
Xiao Wangyun saw her panic at that moment. She obviously did not want to say it and he didn’t want to ask her, too.
While Zhong Qing was looking at the sword, seeming like she really appreciated it, he said warmly, “If you drop a blood on it, you will be recognized as its master.”
Then, her middle finger gently touched the sword and a drop of blood was quickly revealed, falling on the smooth blade.
The next moment, her finger was immediately held by the hands of Xiao Wangyun.
She felt a warm sensation from his fingertips. Zhong Qing blushed and was speechless.
Obviously, there were so many ways to stop its bleeding, but he decided to use such way just to make her blush and make her heartbeat fast.
Xiao Wangyun looked at her in the light of the wind with unfailing attention. “Jinghong’s blood is sweet.”
Zhong Qing: “…”
She quickly bowed her head and pulled back her hand, pretending to look at the sword.
She always felt that the ways of Xiao Wangyun directly skipped the novice period and reached the highest level immediately.
Zhong Qing’s resistance index when it came to this was 0.
The sword on her hand was buzzing, as if expressing its joy with her being its master.
Xiao Wangyun saw that Zhong Qing was really embarrassed, so he immediately shifted the topic and said, “From now on, you are the master of this sword now. Give it a name.”
She looked at the familiar sword with a courage and said half-sounding, “I want to call it… Frost.”
Frost soul.
For Zhong Qing, it reminded her of the man who was willing to give up everything for her.
She suddenly raised her head, turned around and looked at the man beside him, quickly stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheeks and said, “I really like you!”
Xiao Wangyun’s face was frozen, and then she smiled and rubbed her head without speaking.
Did the sword remind her of anything which she just saw on him in a flash of trance?
He put this doubt in his heart and began to tell her the role of the sword, “It holds three of the abilities of my sword, and when attacked, it automatically lifts the seal. In addition, you can use it as a magic weapon for flying.”
Xiao Wangyun kissed Zhong Qing.
However, although his movements seemed to be overbearing, the kisses that touched her lips were as gentle as the others.
It wasn’t too much depthless, just a shallow kiss. But because of the sincerity of the hearts of the two, it seemed infinite.
“Do you like it?” Xiao Wangyun asked, smiling with his lips on her forehead.
Her eyes brightened up, and then just nodded.
Xiao Wangyun could not help laughing. How could she be so cute!
“By the way, why did you suddenly appear today?” Zhong Qing asked while she was sitting on the swing, swaying her legs, and watching the man who was making tea on the stone table.
Xiao Wangyun put down the teacup on his hand and looked back at her with a smile. “Don’t tell me that you forgot it already?”
He stretched out his hand, and then a white light flashed and a long sword appeared on his hand.
“Don’t you want to go to the meeting ceremony? I have made this sword for you in the past few days.”
He said it while looking at Zhong Qing, but he felt like the other person looked a bit strange.
Xiao Wangyun made a move and asked, “Don’t you like it?”
Zhong Qing looked at the long sword on his hand. It was like a flash of water grain sword and looked very familiar in appearance.
At that moment, when Zhong Qing saw Xiao Wangyun’s face, she suddenly realized that her reaction might be very strange.
She walked over to Xiao Wangyun and looked at the long sword on his hand. Her eyes showed a hint of nostalgia and answered, “No, I like it very much.”
She gently picked up the sword on his hand and stretched out her hand to touch it lightly.
Was it just a coincidence?
Xiao Wangyun saw her panic at that moment. She obviously did not want to say it and he didn’t want to ask her, too.
While Zhong Qing was looking at the sword, seeming like she really appreciated it, he said warmly, “If you drop a blood on it, you will be recognized as its master.”
Then, her middle finger gently touched the sword and a drop of blood was quickly revealed, falling on the smooth blade.
The next moment, her finger was immediately held by the hands of Xiao Wangyun.
She felt a warm sensation from his fingertips. Zhong Qing blushed and was speechless.
Obviously, there were so many ways to stop its bleeding, but he decided to use such way just to make her blush and make her heartbeat fast.
Xiao Wangyun looked at her in the light of the wind with unfailing attention. “Jinghong’s blood is sweet.”
Zhong Qing: “…”
She quickly bowed her head and pulled back her hand, pretending to look at the sword.
She always felt that the ways of Xiao Wangyun directly skipped the novice period and reached the highest level immediately.
Zhong Qing’s resistance index when it came to this was 0.
The sword on her hand was buzzing, as if expressing its joy with her being its master.
Xiao Wangyun saw that Zhong Qing was really embarrassed, so he immediately shifted the topic and said, “From now on, you are the master of this sword now. Give it a name.”
She looked at the familiar sword with a courage and said half-sounding, “I want to call it… Frost.”
Frost soul.
For Zhong Qing, it reminded her of the man who was willing to give up everything for her.
She suddenly raised her head, turned around and looked at the man beside him, quickly stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheeks and said, “I really like you!”
Xiao Wangyun’s face was frozen, and then she smiled and rubbed her head without speaking.
Did the sword remind her of anything which she just saw on him in a flash of trance?
He put this doubt in his heart and began to tell her the role of the sword, “It holds three of the abilities of my sword, and when attacked, it automatically lifts the seal. In addition, you can use it as a magic weapon for flying.”
