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The skin like suet white jade bullies Saixue, her exquisite figure is flawless, and her body blooms with a holy halo, so beautiful.
Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!
Jimo quickly closed his eyes, only to feel that his nose was warm for a while, and there was a faint nosebleed about to flow out.
Taking a deep breath, when he opened his eyes again, the scene just now had disappeared.
"Hey, let's just say, how can there be such a beautiful young lady in the world."
Ji Mo muttered, but his heart was secretly lost, if he had known it, he would have taken a second look.
It feels like I missed 100 million for nothing!
"Well, are you complimenting my good looks?"
In Jimo's ears, a soft and soft voice sounded, and at the same time, a faint fragrance came to his nostrils.
Looking back, Jimo suddenly froze.
A beautiful and elegant girl stood beside him.
The girl is dressed in pure white clothes, with a straight nose and bright eyes, like an elf who does not eat fireworks.
Her hair is light pink, her pupils have a touch of green light, and her whole body is full of natural atmosphere, which is very different from ordinary human girls.
The breeze blows, the girl's blue hair flutters, and the corners of her skirt flutter, illusory and ethereal, so beautiful that it is very unreal.
This girl is exactly the girl Ji Mo saw just now, and in the blink of an eye, she put on her clothes.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Seeing the girl who was less than half a foot away from him, Ji Mo's body couldn't help shaking slightly.
Not excited, but scared.
A dilapidated ancient temple lived with a girl who was too beautiful to be human. This scene made Jimo's scalp tingle, and he couldn't help but think of Lanruo Temple in A Chinese Ghost Story.
Could it be that he really met a female ghost?
"you guess!"
The girl took half a step mischievously, and her whole body was almost pressed against Jimo's shoulder. When she spoke, the breath that she exhaled made Jimo's ears itch.
Ji Mo couldn't stop trembling all over, but the fear in his heart dissipated.
The other party's breath is warm.
Seeing a few houses not far away, Ji Mo thought, this girl should be the owner of this place, maybe she just walked out of the house.
As for the scene I saw before, it must have been a hallucination because I was dazzled by the thunder.
"Under Jimo, I strayed into this place to avoid the rain. I hope there is no abrupt girl. I haven't asked for advice yet, girl's name."
Jimo calmed down and said softly.
"Jimo!"
The girl repeated it, as if she wanted to keep the name in her heart, then tilted her head and thought for a while, "Qinglian, my name is Qinglian!"
This name comes from the "Ai Lian Shuo" chanted by Ji Mo earlier, Zhuo Qinglian is not a demon!
"Good name! Miss Qinglian really lives up to her name, like a lotus emerging from water, clear and pure."
Looking at the girl's face that does not have a trace of human fireworks, Ji Mo sincerely admires it.
Perhaps only in this deep mountain and old forest, away from the secular world, can there be such a beautiful woman!
"Girl, do you live here alone?"
Jimo asked curiously. After all, it is hard to imagine that a young girl can live in this dangerous forest.
"No, there is grandma. But grandma is long-winded and boring. Otherwise, Brother Momo, you can stay here with me from now on."
The girl Qinglian was full of affection for Jimo, and she didn't avoid suspicion at all. She even hugged half of Jimo's arm directly to act like a baby.
What's more, even the address is extremely intimate and disgusting, even calling Ji Mo Momo's brother.
Grandma?
Jimo's heart skipped a beat, he hastily withdrew his arm, swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Is your grandma called Heishan?"
"no."
Qinglian shook her head, took Jimo's arm again, raised her head and said, "Grandma's surname is Nie, and her name is Nie Qian."
Originally, Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his grandmother's name was not Heishan, but when he heard the word Nie Qian, he suddenly raised his heart again.
Then, something terrible happened.
Jimo only felt a chill down his back, and felt a strong resentment fall on him.
"Murderous!"
Ji Mo was about to turn around, but a black shadow had already flown up and appeared behind him, and several icy rays of light struck his neck.
A few sharp nails are less than half an inch away from Jimo's neck artery, but it is difficult to move forward.
It turned out that at the critical moment, Ji Mo handed out the hatchet with his backhand, pressed it against the opponent's chest, and fixed him directly in place.
"If you want to sneak attack, you are too young."
Jimo poked it with a hatchet, only to feel the amazing elasticity, and turned around curiously.
As soon as he turned around, he was so frightened that he quickly stopped, and with a whoosh, he took several steps back one after another.
Because it was discovered that the other party was a woman, and the position where the hatchet was poking was very embarrassing.
"Grandma, you are not allowed to bully my silent brother."
Qing Lian spoke with a tone of blame, complaining that the woman who appeared had played against Ji Mo.
"What, grandma?"
Ji Mo looked at the woman in front of him with question marks all over his head.
The woman in front of her is wearing a black dress, her skin is fair and supple, her waist is slender, her buttocks are round and round, and what is even more exaggerated is her plumpness that is ready to come out, which is thrilling.
If it is said that this is Qinglian's sister, no one will doubt it, but it is really unbelievable to say that it is grandma.
"Don't look at grandma who looks very young, but she is actually very old and an old monster."
Seeing Ji Mo's suspicious eyes, Qing Lian explained seriously.
Hearing this, Ji Mo's head was full of black lines.
How could this unlucky child say such things in front of his elders, calling his grandma an old monster, isn't this looking for a fight?
Sure enough, Nie Qian's face was as black as a pan, but it wasn't because she didn't like being called an old monster, but because Qing Lian was so close to a strange man.
Is it possible that after so many hardships and hardships, it is not worth a human being whom I have just met?
Nie Qian squinted at Ji Mo, and a stern look flashed deep in her pupils.
"Grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you who offended me."
Jimo quickly put away the kitchen knife, his face flushed slightly.
It was really an unintentional mistake just now, who would have thought that he could poke anywhere with just a random poke.
"It doesn't matter!"
Nie Qian said almost gnashing her teeth, her fists clenched tightly. If it wasn't for the fact that she was not sure about taking down Ji Mo, she would have lost her temper on the spot.
Just now she attacked with all her strength, but was easily resisted. At this moment, Nie Qian is full of jealousy towards Ji Mo, and Qing Lian is still present, so she really can't turn against Ji Mo.
Jimo was a little guilty, and smiled, not knowing how to resolve the embarrassment in front of him.
"Young master, the guest room is over there, please help yourself."
Nie Qian pointed to the wing not far away, and sent Ji Mo away.
"Thank you!"
Jimo cupped his hands and hurriedly walked towards the wing room, but he was too embarrassed to stay where he was.
Qinglian chased after her like a follower, calling: "Brother Momo, wait for me, let's sleep together tonight." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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