"You … you promised and stood me up!" PangXin son face anger.
"When did I promise you? I didn’t say no or go that day. It doesn’t count as food." Zhuge is not bright and unhappy.
"I don’t care, bring it!" PangXin son a face of stubborn open hands.
"Take what?"
"Of course you owe me a birthday present." Pang Xin raised her delicate chin.
"Shit, what’s a girl’s birthday …" Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes and said, "Where can I find a birthday present for you now, or … next time, I will definitely go for your birthday."
Say, zhuge not bright smirked again.
"Delusion, you can’t pass without laughing. If you really can’t come up with anything, just give me back my flying sword." PangXin son stubborn pouting.
So that’s it. Zhuge didn’t smile in his heart. This girl originally came for the flying sword, but the flying sword has been given to Li Kewei. Zhuge naturally won’t lick his face to get it back.
After a moment’s hesitation, Zhuge Liang sighed and said, "OK, then I’ll give you a special gift …"
Said, and Zhuge not bright near PangXin son, a pull PangXin son soft and delicate hands.
Pang Xin ‘er suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, his charming body trembled slightly, and his face was covered with a blush: "What does he want? Special gift. What is a special gift? Does he want to … "
PangXin son a burst of confusion, she instinctively want to retract his hand, but by zhuge not bright grip now. PangXin son panic in the heart, his hand was held by zhuge don’t light, she only felt limp and numb, reminiscent of a few months ago, PangXin son suddenly felt a burning tingling on the ass, heart like a deer, unexpectedly vaguely looking forward to zhuge don’t light that special gift.
But then, as Pang Xin ‘er thought, Zhuge did not light up and pulled Pang Xin ‘er to sit between the flowers, and took out a silver needle and a bottle of strange liquid from the dry Kun bag.
"What do you do?" PangXin son low head, bei tooth clenched his lower lip.
"It may hurt a little, you have to bear it." Zhuge just buried himself in the dark, and didn’t notice the blush on Pang Xin’s face. He stained the silver needle in his hand with some color and pierced Pang Xin’s white and tender skin.
Pang Xin’s son snorted jiao, but she gritted her teeth. She already knew what Zhuge was going to do when he was not bright, tattoo! In the language of Kyushu, this is called embroidery, which means tattooing on people’s bodies.
Zhuge Liang took Pang Xin ‘er’s hand, the silver needle was covered with paint, carefully embroidered, and his eyes were particularly focused.
PangXin son has been red face looked at him, with his head down, ling scattered show covered her half qiao yan.
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Chapter 46 Angel’s wings (below)
() Finally, Zhuge finished his masterpiece before dawn. On Pang Xin’s white and tender arm, a grotesque pattern was tattooed, which at first glance looked like a pair of outstretched wings …
"What is this? Wings? " PangXin son confused look at the pattern on the arm, specialty gently touched, vaguely painful.
"This is an angel’s wing …" Zhuge looked up before dawn, looking at the blue sky, as if remembering something.
"Angel? Is it a monster beast? " PangXin son some naive way.
Zhuge Liang said, "Angel … is a virtual creature in our hometown. In our hometown, there is a saying that every girl will have a guardian angel, which represents purity and represents a symbol of love. If that girl finds her guardian angel, she will be happy all her life and grow old with the person she loves … "
Zhuge is not bright and whispering, thinking about his past life. On that girl’s arm, she once carved such a pair of angel wings …
Pangxin son pursed her lips, and looked at the tattoo on her arm with some intoxication. She remained silent for a long time. There is no girl who doesn’t yearn for pure and beautiful love. Pang Xiner was deeply moved by Zhuge’s gloomy story.
Zhuge smiled: "In our hometown, there is a song that praises angels and lovers …"
"What song?"
Zhuge looked up at the sky without smiling, and it seemed that the beautiful image appeared in his eyes again. A magnetic song sounded: "Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind, leaving only the beautiful sky, and the voice that once danced like the wings of an angel crossed my happy past … I believe you are still here, and never left. My love is like an angel guarding you. If life is here, I will look for it from now on.
The song is long, Zhuge Liang is not familiar with the mastery of the tone, but this "angel’s wings" sung from the heart makes people feel very sad, and it is a kind of sadness from the heart, which makes people unable to stop tears.
"If life is here and there is no me from now on, I will find an angel to love you for me ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
"Zhi Lei …" Zhuge not bright slightly narrowed his eyes.
Pang Xin’s whole person was completely intoxicated, his eyes rippled slightly, and he gazed at the angel wings on his arm. Just a song, Pang Xin’s son felt like he was in a dream, and the angel wings on her arm seemed to be alive, lingering around her. She seems to have seen a touching story, full of bitterness and infinite sadness, and her eyes can’t help but start to sparkle.
"Surnamed pig, did you think of any past events …" PangXin son red lips light qi, slowly.
Zhuge stood up before dawn and said with a smile, "Well, I’ll give you the gift, and now it’s even."
With mixed feelings in his heart, he got up and walked towards the depths of the flowers.
Looking at the lonely back, a slight sadness hit my heart, perhaps that song touched the girl’s heart.
"Pig, thank you for your gift ~ ~ ~" Pang Xin ‘er raised her arm, and looked at Zhuge’s dim figure disappearing into the sea of flowers. She offered a fairy sword, and the royal sword went empty.
Everything is calm, only the branches of the phoenix tree sway slightly, the breeze blows, and the branches of the phoenix tree sway like curtains.
A figure in white came out from under the phoenix flower tree, with a stunning face that was not stained with dust. It seemed like a fairy in Lingbo, and her lips were light, and she whispered, "Angel …"
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A delicate jade box was placed on the table, and when it was opened, a refreshing fragrance filled it. In the jade box, a scarlet fruit lay quietly, and the rich essence of heaven and earth came to my face, which made people feel refreshed.
This is no ordinary fruit.
Zhuge Liang looked at the divine fruit in front of him with some surprise, and said in amazement, "Concentrate on the fruit, senior sister, what are you …"
"You take it. With it, I believe you can break through the foundation period quickly." YanMeng glass stood by the window and said lightly.
"I heard from the master that you were prepared to break through the golden Dan period." Zhuge’s face was not bright and solemn.
"There is a gap between the dazzling period and the then-elixir period, and it is not a small fruit that can be controlled. You should take it first." The erotic dream is still expressionless and sacred. She is light on her feet and floats away from the window.
Looking at the divine fruit in front of him, Zhuge couldn’t help but feel warm when he was not bright. The fruit in the jade box lay there quietly, and the exuberant essence of heaven and earth surged, and the whole room smelled fragrant.
Zhuge took out the concentrated fruit before dawn, and the essence of heaven and earth was inhaled along the pores, only feeling that his body was extremely light, just like a fairy.
Zhuge Liang picked up the jade box and came to the stone house behind the Blue Sky Palace, which was a retreat place. Zhuge Buliang had been closed here for two years.
There were dozens of stone houses, and Zhuge walked into a stone house before dawn and sealed himself inside. Shimen was closed, Zhuge was once again in the dark when he was not bright, and the jade box was opened, and the light was shining, making this dark stone house shine faintly.
The stone house is closed, quiet and peaceful. Two days later, there was a sudden sound of crashing waves in the stone house, like a riot in the sea, thunder rolling and rumbling.