Chapter 229 (1/2)
”I just have this idea, but I don't have this ability. Besides, I actually have a storage ring. ”
Purple Butterfly clothes playfully blinked at Ning Luo, then picked up the tights handed over by Ning Luo, said no peeking, and walked to the dense bushes not far away.
A few seconds later, a scream came out.
Ning Luo's face changed greatly. He felt the three arris army stab and rushed over with an arrow step.
However, when Ning Luo passed through the Bush, there was a piece of snow-white in front of him. The purple butterfly clothes had taken off his clothes, so he stood there.
”Bad.”
The heart secretly scolded, but Ning Luo couldn't stop the car and hit Purple Butterfly clothes directly from the back.
For fear of bumping into each other, Ning Luo subconsciously wanted to hold each other, but unfortunately his hand touched the wrong place.
They maintained a very ambiguous and difficult to say posture.
One second
Two seconds
Five seconds later, ninlo finally spoke.
”Er... Well, miss Dieyi, if I say I'm just afraid of your danger, so I'm so reckless, do you believe it?”
His forehead was in a cold sweat. He said these words. Ning Luo clearly knew that what he said was true, but in the current situation, he felt that he was a disciple.
”You... Can you get up from me first?”
”Oh, good.”
Hurried back, Ning Luo got up from each other, then closed his eyes and stood on one side.
Behind him came a burst of clothes.
”All right.”
Purple Butterfly clothes shouted, Ning Luo dared to open his eyes and return to God.
”Miss Dieyi...”
”I know what you want to say. I know you are worried about my safety. I won't blame you. I hope you don't mention it to anyone.”
Purple Butterfly clothes are very calm, very unruly, and have different personalities.
”Well, OK.”
Ningluo nodded subconsciously.
He longed for purple butterfly clothes not to mention this extremely embarrassing thing.
”Thank you. By the way, you said you already have a wife? ”
”Yes.”
”Am I beautiful?”
”How can I say this? You have your own merits. It's not a kind of beauty.”
Ningluo stood as if he had made a mistake.
Lin Qianxue is a mature intellectual beauty, a typical image of urban intellectual beauty.
At present, the purple butterfly clothes are slightly ancient and strange, but they have two completely different styles with the smell of dust.
”If I ask you to divorce your wife and marry me, will you do it?”
”What?! Miss Dieyi, are you... Are you kidding? ”
Suddenly, Ning Luo widened his eyes.
Just because I saw what I shouldn't see and touched what I shouldn't touch, will I marry you?
Is this hermit family still doing the old feudal thing?
”Do you think I'm joking? You saw me naked and touched my body. Do you want to be responsible? ”
Purple Butterfly clothes faced Ningluo solemnly.