On behalf of the Seven Heroes Town: Erha stole the shiny Fruit - Chapter 177
Chapter 177
The moonlight is like water, and the courtyard is full of clear light.
Although there are no lights in this era.
But there is no light pollution either.
So when there are no dark clouds, just moonlight and starlight, you can easily see everything in the night.
And in this soft light, everything seems so beautiful and quiet.
There seemed to be a layer of silver light on the ground.
And when Wanwan and Bai Qing’er walked out of the room one by one.
This silver light also seemed to brighten by seven points.
The entire courtyard was also amazed, and even the starry sky seemed to light up a lot.
The sound of the piano, which had been floating like water, suddenly fluctuated.
It seems that the person playing the piano is unstable and his hands are shaking.
Ren Yingying was really shocked.
Although she had admitted the charm of the before.
But at that time, after all, Wanwan did not go all out, but just made a random move, and she was already intrigued.
And tonight is different.
Tonight is to declare sovereignty.
Therefore, whether it is dressing or temperament, charm, it is all unscrupulously released.
The amazing charm almost overwhelmed the entire yard, and even overflowed to cover the entire town. 530
Even in this side of the world that cannot be seen, Wanwan seems to be faintly standing in the top.
It’s so beautiful that it makes your heart shudder.
So much so that the moment Ren Yingying saw Wanwan and Bai Qing’er walk out of the room, she involuntarily felt a sense of shame.
This is so beautiful, even though she herself is a rare beauty in the world.
It is necessary to wear a veil often to isolate the gaze of others, and at this moment, seeing the second daughter of Wanwen is also extremely exciting.
Can’t help but lose his mind.
I couldn’t help but rise a kind of affection.
These two beautiful figures, one big and one small, stand together, not only do not compete for beauty, but complement each other.
It can bring great unimaginable impact.
Ren Yingying swallowed her saliva and glanced at Chu Yun.
Suddenly a little jealous of this guy being able to bring two such perfect women together and monopolize them, let them dance for themselves, and show their charm wantonly.
Yes, she was starting to feel jealous as a woman.
It’s like seeing a beautiful diluted treasure, a work of art.
No one wants to take it for themselves.
Especially when the artwork is dedicated to showing you charm and not pretentious to other people.
That’s even more crazy.
Under the moonlight.
She was dressed in a wide moon-white monk’s robe.
Plain and clean, casually draped.
The hem flutters in the breeze.
White clothes barefoot, beautiful.
The beauty is heart-pounding.
She stood quietly in the center of the small courtyard, as if standing in the center of the world, and the moonlight revolved around her.
The breeze stroked the white sleeves, fluttering and beautiful.
“Master, what music do you want to listen to tonight?”
“Sing it to you.”
It is obviously graceful, but there is no trace of charm, but full of leisure.
On the green lantern ancient Buddha-like monk’s robe, the plain white face was like a night elf, and a pair of dream-like eyes were fascinating.
Under the conflict between the two.
The impact force exploded directly.
Chu Yun even felt that the blood vessels in his nose were a little unable to hold up.
She’s so good at it!!
This is also too good!!
Where did you get the monk’s robe!!
The moon-white monk’s robe, but it could not overwhelm the charm of the woman, but it increased unabated.
Moonlight couldn’t compete with her for the slightest charm.
Chu Yun now understood what it was to close the moon and sink the goose.
If the moon had a spirit, it would be shameful to see a woman.
He thought about it and said categorically, “Nian Nu Jiao!” “(cbbh)
“Loose and faint, ask who is it, comparable to naïve color…”
Wanwan was very interested, and her beautiful eyes swept Chu Yun.
“Another song that I haven’t heard.”
“Good word.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Ren Yingying is also pupil shock.
What a word.
She was infected by the meaning of the words, and the sound of the piano became more and more amazing.
The sound of the piano gurgling.
The moon-white monk’s robe swayed slightly, and the white jade arm and a pair of large white pythons also loomed.
A slender figure and a small mass are intertwined.
Wanwan Zhu’s lips opened lightly, and the heavenly demon sound moved.
And the sound of the piano, the stunning opening.
“Loose and faint, ask who it is, comparable to naïve color.”
“Laughing and killing Dongjun is vain, how many Zhu Zhu is white.”
The voice is crisp and graceful, with a touch of tenderness and fiery.
Under the Heavenly Demon Dance.
Full of silhouettes, Ying Tingting.
Jing beauty, people beauty.
Words are beautiful, songs are beautiful.
Too many beautiful things.
“Gentle in the snow, bright on the water’s edge, do not borrow spring labor.”
“The bones are fragrant and tender, and they are very natural and wonderful.”
“……”
The song ends.
Falling to the ground.
Chu Yun lay on the rocking chair and was stunned.
Originally, only the singing and dancing of Wanwen and Bai Qinger before was shocking and stunning enough.
And now, Bai Qing’er is a demon and a spirit.
One big and one small two stunning colors performed the Heavenly Demon Sound Heavenly Demon Dance, and then matched Ren Yingying’s piano skills.
This is simply an aesthetic ceiling.
The sense of vision and hearing was urged to the extreme, making Chu Yun feel that his eyes and ears could not be used.
Full of incense!
He only hated that the world couldn’t record this scene.
Fortunately, he thought about it, anyway, the daughters of Bai Qing’er are all their own, and they can watch it again at any time if they want to watch the dance.
What to record!?
One more song!
Happy!
Quite happy.
This is definitely happier than being an emperor!
Jun King?
What is the king?
The king is not as happy as me.
Chu Yun swelled.
“One more …”
But before Chu Yun could say another song, Wanwan ran away.
The phantom floated like a fairy and swept towards Chu Yun’s room.
Chu Yun was stunned, “Why are you going?” ”
Wanwan looked back and smiled, “Sleep, there is only one dance a day to watch.” ”
“You’re too greedy.”
Chu Yun was stunned, he looked in the direction of Wanwan, and his heart jumped.
“That’s my room.”
Wanwan tilted her head and smiled like a flower.
“It’s your room.”