[Online Game] True Summer's Rate II - Battle for People

Chapter 79 Extra Story 1

After a lot of hustle and bustle, everything finally came to an end.Regarding the return of Shuiyue Guanyin to the team, Ling Dang secretly rejoiced in his heart.

That night, she walked out of the guild stronghold with her skirt in her hand, and stood under the promenade in front of the magnificent hall.

Altland has entered the severe winter, and the square at night is not as lively as usual, and the tranquility lies within the reach of the eye. The dark sky is falling with fine snow, and a bright moon is hanging high.

Her eyes were sharp, and the bleak dead branches were exuding fresh red. Curiously, she walked into the fine snow and took a closer look. The bell was pleasantly surprised: "It's a rose."

The shy roses are just about to bloom, and the snow falls on the flowers so that their heads hang down, so cute and pitiful.The bell stretched out her fingertips to scrape the fine snow, and the rose shook her head slightly, showing some spirit immediately.

"There are people like you who don't sleep in the middle of the night and come out to look for Dong." Shuiyue Guanyin's unceremonious crusade sounded suddenly.

Bell was startled, her shoulders flinched, and she hadn't jumped to reprimand Shuiyue Guanyin's silent behavior for scaring her. A male-style cloak was already wrapped around her shoulders to warm her heart.

Tightly wrapping the cloak and turning around, I saw Shuiyue Guanyin's more charming face, staring impatiently with pursed lips.

Ling Ding was in a good mood: "I was just taking a breath, and I just came out when I saw flowers here."

Shuiyue Guanyin also saw the bright red rose.

"Pick it up and take it to your room if you like it."

"But……"

"Now is the last look. It won't be able to survive when the heavy snow passes through. It will all rot after it thaws."

Such unpleasing words, in exchange for Ling Dang, a person who cherishes flowers, gave Shuiyue Guanyin a hard look.

Compared with Bell's hesitation, Shuiyue Guanyin didn't have the concept of pity for fragrance and jade. With the knife drawn out, Shuiyue Guanyin detached even a section of the rhizome of the red rose with lightning speed.

Ling Dang was dumbfounded: "You..."

"Take it, just throw it back if you don't want to." After speaking, Shuiyue Guanyin forced the red rose into the bell's hand.

Holding the flower branch, Ling Ding felt that she should condemn Shuiyue Guanyin's behavior loudly, but joy welled up from the bottom of her heart, smearing her cheeks like blush.

"The snow is getting bigger and bigger, hurry up and go in..."

Noticing that the fine snow had turned into heavy snow, Shuiyue Guanyin urged the dazed bell holding the rose.Unexpectedly, he lowered his head to meet those big eyes, the waves in his eyes were full of emotion, and his shy face was like a huge hammer hitting his chest, he immediately stopped talking and could only stare.

Being stared at by Shuiyue Guanyin, Ling Dang felt uneasy, she reached out and touched her face: "Is there something on my face?"

"Yes, on the eyelashes." Shuiyue Guanyin heard her own voice, as if it came from afar.

Hearing this, Ling Dang blushed even more, and immediately wanted to push it away in a panic.

"Don't rub it, you close your eyes, I'll take them away for you."

"Oh." Bell closed her eyes obediently.

thumping!thumping!thumping!

Shuiyue Guanyin heard her own heartbeat.

thumping!thumping!thumping!

His hand slowly stretched out towards the smooth eyebrows...

thumping!thumping!thumping!

Staring at the red lips that are more fresh and tender than red roses, she slowly bent down as if obsessed...

……

The cold black sword edge silently touched Shuiyue Guanyin's swan-like neck, successfully blocking the intimacy after 10 centimeters, and the owner of the black sword was exuding a trace of murderous aura.

"Cough!" Ah Shui cleared his voice, and leaned into Shuiyue Guanyin's ear: "What do you want?" His long arm was hooked on Shuiyue Guanyin's shoulder, and he was pulled back to normal from the front of the bell with irresistible force At the same time, it is also far away from the sword's edge.

Ling Dang opened her eyes, and saw Ah Shui's narrow smile and Yun Qing's obvious murderous appearance, and realized that they had misunderstood something, she hurriedly explained: "I just had something on my face, and Shuiyue just helped me remove it."

Ah Rate looked at Ling Dang's clean face, and his smile suddenly deepened.

And Shuiyue Guanyin, who was seen through the lame lie, couldn't help but blushed. Under the angry gaze of her elder brother, she still didn't dare to quibble.

Ah Shui: "Take the flowers back to the room and insert them, add some salt, it will bloom more beautifully and last longer."

Ling Dang nodded: "En, good." Then happily took Yun Qing's hand: "Look, it's very beautiful."

Yun Qing looked at the flowers and then at the bell, put away the ink sword, then stroked the bell's head, letting her drag him forward.

Behind him, Ah Shui suppressed a gentle smile. Perhaps others could not understand Yun Qing's actions, but Ah Sie knew that Yun Qing was saying——sister, you are more beautiful than flowers.

Ah Liu: "You'd better not touch the bell."

Water Moon Avalokitesvara: "..."

Ah Shui: "She's still a minor, so she thinks about what she wants to do."

Shuiyue Guanyin couldn't believe it: "Are you kidding, she...how does she look like a minor?"

Ah Shui: "You don't even look at what water and soil grow it, and it's not in a remote area. I'm only 16 years old this year, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

Shuiyue Guanyin turned pale with shock!

Ah Shui: "16 years old, take care of yourself."

Now Shuiyue Guanyin was completely dazed, and was struck by lightning in an instant, and was weathered in the heavy snow.

Ah Shui patted Shuiyue Guanyin's shoulder very sympathetically, and retracted his arm.

16岁16岁16岁16岁16岁！！！！！！

That night, Shuiyue Guanyin, who had been quiet for a while, dreamed that she was suppressed by the five mountains at the foot of the mountain, and each mountain was engraved with the words "Underage", and the screams of pain in the dream were always heard.