The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1968: Juvenile feelings are always poems (4)

The battlefield wanted to die. He thought that Xerox found that he liked things like Shen Yanxiao, but he did not expect that it was such a big oolong.

"Don't be disgusted with me, why would I like such a woman." The battlefield frowned, and the original shyness disappeared as early as already, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

Like Qin Xuan? Might as well kill him.

"Isn't it Qin Xuan?" Xerox looked at the contrasting performance before and after the battlefield, and vaguely thought that he might have guessed wrong.

"No! How could I like a woman who has betrayed Emperor Yandi's mentor and talked badly about Emperor Yandi's mentor everywhere!" The battlefield hurriedly explained, not to mention that he didn't have that kind of thought about Qin Xuan. Xiao Aimu and Qin Xuan's actions on Shen Yan Xiao had nothing to add. already hated Qin Xuan's hate. He didn't try to clean her up. already is the principle of male undead.

"Then I'll rest assured." Xerox relieved and looked at the battlefield with a smile. "Shit boy, honestly explain, who isn't Qin Xuan? There were a lot of sisters who came with her that day. Although they have once left us, most of them were bewitched by Qin Xuan. The essence is not bad. If you like who you like, tell us that our team will help you. "

As long as it's not Qin Xuan, anyone can say it.

"Don't make a mess, you know, I just want to improve myself now, and I don't want to think more about it." Knowing that Xerox hadn't guessed Shen Yanxiao, the battlefield was not going to explain it by itself.

Also helped him, this group of guys are not bad to kill him.

If you let Master Yandi know that he thinks of her ...

The battlefield was scared to think about it anymore. He didn't have much ambition. He just wanted to hide this careful thinking and just watch Shen Yanxiao silently.

Xerox used countless methods and did not lift his sweetheart out of the battlefield mouth, but he just returned.

As for the sweetheart in the battlefield, the members of the Chiyan team have been thinking for a long time, but they have not reached the correct answer.

Until the second day of class, Shen Yanxiao gave the martial arts, which was almost Taijiquan, to the battlefield for the first time, because Taiji was Rou Kegang. For the undead, it was extremely difficult to get started. Shen Yanxiao had to use his hands. teach.

Teaching a few has been smooth, but when it comes to the battlefield, the situation is different.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Shen Yanxiao tried to change the action of the battlefield a few times, the effect was not so imaginative. The understanding ability of the battlefield is the top of the Chiyan team, but somehow now In the face of Tai Chi, his movements were stiff.

Look, this bear kid's hands are shaking.

Shen Yan Xiao held the battlefield nervously to his trembling wrist, and pulled a little inward.

Shan Ye ’s heart jumped directly to his throat. He could clearly feel that Shen Yanxiao ’s fingertips touched the temperature of the direct skin, and Sano ’s face became reddish and nervous even at a rapid rate. I can't say anything.

Shen Yan Xiao thought that the battlefield was embarrassed because she could not learn Tai Chi. Where did she know that the other party was so ashamed to answer because of her own touch, she said kindly: "Take your time, don't worry. You have done a good job with already before. When there are always bottlenecks, if you break through this layer, you will have better achievements. "It is soothing and unique to the teacher.

It's a pity ...

The battlefield was crying, and if Shen Yanxiao had been so close to him, he would not be able to practice in his life.