The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1272

From birth to the age of seven, only her parents and Xiantaro in the whole village treated her best. That cousin has already entered the heart of love. forget.

If the current Xiantaro is more like her ignorant first love, then the current Liang Yiluo is her father and elder brother who care so much for her.

Seeing Ai's appearance, Liang Yiluo knew her choice.

"That's it, so love, you go to meet your own destiny..."

Liang Yiluo's gentle eyes gradually lose their warmth, perhaps this is the inevitability of fate.

"Sorry, Mr. Luo..."

Ai apologized softly, looked at the clear stream in front of her, stood up, put Ruyu's fingers on her waist, and suddenly untied the ribbon around her waist, without the restraint of the ribbon, she Even the fine silk couldn't cover her smooth body, and the red bathrobe just slid down her beautiful skin.

Chapter 0176 will not sleep tonight

The red bathrobe fell to the floor, and Ai's skin smoother than silk was exposed to the air.

Her delicate body, which was as white as jade, was a bit too slippery, and it shone with crystal light under the sunlight.

The petite girl is less than 1.6 meters tall, and she looks very small. With just a light hug, she can be hugged and pampered. Her ink-like hair is sprinkled on her delicate back. The contrast of black and white colors forms a beautiful picture scroll.

Love gently brushed her hair together with her hands, the blue hair fluttered, fluttering in the midday breeze, and draped over her shoulders in a patchwork pattern.

The girl's breasts are like two small poached eggs, completely immature, and the two pink spots attract people's attention. Ai just turned her head and glanced at Liangyiluo, not caring at all that her body was looked clean by him , stepping on her white legs, step by step into the creek.

The summer creek warms the heart, Ai let out a soft cry, closed her eyes in enjoyment, and slowly sank into the water, leaving only her night-like black hair floating on the water.

She first closed her eyes and felt the coolness of the stream, then hummed Send Qizi, lying on her back on the surface of the stream, drifting with the current.

The stream reflects the brilliance of the sun, forming a kaleidoscope-like crystal clear, love gently swinging her little feet, cheerful like a small fish, rippling happily on the surface of the stream.

She took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air and the fragrance of flowers brought by the noise of the wind.

"Mr. Luo, how long will you stay here?"

Ai knows that it is impossible for a person like Liangyiluo to stay in this dilapidated small mountain village for a long time, being able to stay with her here for six years already makes Ai feel a little incredible.

"I'm afraid I'll be leaving soon..."

Liang Yiluo answered the question of love without any hesitation.

"That's right..."

Ai lay on her back in the water, looking at the clean sky, her brown eyes were a little hazy, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Love, do you like Sendaro?"

Liang Yiluo's gaze was on the stream, and Ai's delicate body was reflected in his eyes, but he didn't have any extra thoughts, he just asked calmly.

Hearing Liang Yiluo's words, Ai's cheeks blushed, her whole body sank, and she almost sank into the stream.

"I... I don't know... I care about Xiantaro very much, but I can't explain that feeling."

When facing unfamiliar people, Ai doesn't talk very much, but when facing people who are already familiar, she is like an ordinary girl, letting go of her doll-like delicate reserve, giving people gentleness and warmth.

"Mr. Luo, what is liking?"

"I can't teach you this, you need to find the answer yourself, love..."

"That's it, that's really strange, hum~~"

Ai snorted and laughed twice, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, cruising in the stream.

"Mr. Luo won't come down? The stream in summer is really comfortable."

Enjoying the coolness with eyes closed, love is completely indistinguishable from men and women, and invites Liang Yiluo to go into the water with her.

"There must be a defense between men and women, love... If I'm not here, do you still invite other men?"

"Mr. Luo doesn't care..."

Ai said it as a matter of course, as if it was no big deal that she was naked in front of him.

Liang Yiluo couldn't laugh or cry. Although a thirteen-year-old child knew some differences between men and women, he didn't have a special understanding of the things between the sexes.

"You..."

He smiled helplessly, he didn't regard himself as a man at all, maybe there seemed to be something wrong with his education.

Although he helped Ai change her clothes, she was not yet ten years old at that time, and after she was ten years old, Liang Yiluo never personally changed her clothes again.

Liang Yiluo raised his head to look at the sky, he stood up suddenly, walked slowly to the stream, picked up the clothes that Ai had folded by the water.

"What's the matter? Mr. Luo?"

"It's time, let's go back, love..."

"Is it so early today?"

Ai was a little puzzled, imitating the appearance of Liangyiluo before, she calculated the time from the position of the sun, and found that today she went back much earlier than when she came out in the past.

"Because your time is running out, love..."

Liang Yiluo said with a smile, the words were very meaningful.

"kindness!"

Although she didn't understand the meaning of Liangyiluo, Ai complied obediently and swam back to the shore from the stream. Under the sound of splashing water, the beautiful body with water droplets stood in front of Liangyiluo.

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved.

Ai flicked her hair, a few drops of water splashed out, and a little bit of clearness dripped from her head curtain and sprinkled on her jade feet.

"Although it's summer now, be careful of the wind and cold."

Liang Yiluo took out a white bath towel, Ai walked to his side obediently, and let Liang Yiluo wipe her body with the bath towel.

"I see, Mr. Luo..."

Ai smiled, and rubbed her petite body into Liang Yiluo's arms.

‘Sure enough, it’s still a child. '

Liang Yiluo chuckled twice, wiped off the water droplets on her body, and dried her drenched hair.

He picked up the white underwear under the bathrobe, put it on her beautiful body, and accidentally touched her skin. The thirteen-year-old girl was as smooth as milk, and she wanted to be rubbed into her arms.

If it was Liangyiluo a long time ago, at this time he either turned his head shyly, or couldn't help the inner impulse to hug her, but now, he is treating her like a daughter, dressing for love, putting on a red bathrobe.