Chapter 1117 Come, Xuemo, Close Your Eyes...

Shen Jiuli looked down at the little red face of the person in his arms who was flushed with excitement, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a smile that was overwhelming, and coaxed: "Just like it... Come on, Xuemo, close your eyes..."

Ning Xuemo's heart beat uncontrollably.

The Great God suddenly brought her to such a beautiful place to enjoy the sunrise together, and then looked at her affectionately and asked her to close her eyes...

Could it be...

God wants to propose to her? !

Ning Xuemo felt her heart almost jumping out, looking at Shen Jiuli's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she suddenly felt that the great god's smile was so magical and seductive!

She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly because of anxiety, as if ink butterflies were flying up and down...

Is the great god going to confess?

Are you finally going to confess to marrying her? !

Did she agree immediately, or did she arrogantly say that she would think about it again?

Immediately agreeing seems too immodest...

And the Great God made her wait for so long, it seems that she should be a little arrogant for a while...

Then you said she wanted to think about it again?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Ning Xuemo was in a battle between heaven and man, and suddenly felt her lips soften, and a faint cold fragrance rushed to her face. While Ning Xuemo was intoxicated by this kiss, she was entangled in her heart.

Kiss!

Now it's time to confess and propose! It's time to propose!

Do you want to agree to it?

After the kiss was over, Ning Xuemo's long eyelashes trembled slightly again, and her face seemed to be redder than before...

Before she could figure out why, she suddenly felt her body lighten up. Before she could react, her body flew out of the Tingyun Pavilion like a cannonball, and the clouds all over the sky rushed towards her face and then went away suddenly.

The faint voice of Shen Jiuli in the wind sounded: "Go, Xuemo, this is a good place to practice flying."

Although the wind was fierce, Shen Jiuli's voice was still clear as if it was ringing in her ears, and it was not difficult to hear a faint smile after listening carefully.

"Shen Jiuli, you bastard!" Ning Xuemo's exasperated voice flew in the wind.

Let's go, Xuemo? !

Damn, you thought you were throwing a Pokémon ball, bastard!

After seeing the beautiful scenery and kissing, it should not be a plea! marriage! ? !

Why did her painting style change so suddenly when she came to her place? !

God, where have all your romantic cells gone? ! !

If it was another girl, she would have been played to death, okay!

Ning Xuemo moaned frantically while mobilizing the mind power in her body, and at the same time silently summoned her 'sword'.

A pair of radiant Emei thorns suddenly appeared at her feet, gently supporting her, Ning Xuemo was immediately embarrassed when she saw it.

Because of this distraction, the flow of thought power paused for a moment, her figure swayed, and she almost fell again.

Other people's sword flying is all fairy style, why is it so funny when it comes to me?

Are there any immortals who step on two swords and fly? It's not ice skating...

There is a pair of Emei thorns, and when she summoned, she naturally summoned a pair, and she happened to step on one with one foot...

In addition, she was not very stable in flying with the sword for the first time, and she was jumping up and down, so the whole person was running across the sky like a crab... It seemed quite joyful.

Stepping on two 'swords' is a lot more stable, but...in case of a strong wind, I will definitely perform a mid-air split...

Ning Xuemo's head full of black lines, Nian Jue put away one Emei thorn, and shifted his focus to the other.