Duanmu Chen had a guess in his heart, but he didn't tell Yue Qingqing.

He was afraid that Yue Qingqing would be confused because of worry.

He grabbed the little chrysanthemum from Yue Xiaoxuan's arms and placed it on Yue Xiaoxuan's head.

Then he glanced at Mo Li a few times, and the two of them leaned silently against Yue Qingqing.

A group of talents moved forward.

"Click"

A crisp sound rang.

Yue stood there gently and straightly, without moving.

She seemed to step on a dead branch.

However, when she looked around before, she remembered exactly that there were no dead branches at the place where she was standing now.

Yue Qingqing dared not move her footsteps, for fear of any danger.

Duanmuchen and Mo Li also tightened their bodies at that moment and were ready to attack.

After a long time, no abnormalities occurred around.

Yue Qingqing couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth. The current situation is really like a soldier.

She raised her feet and took a step forward.

At this moment, everything in front of me changed again.

A charming figure appeared in the open space surrounded by the group of students from Broken Moon Academy.

She was wearing a big red gold-edged dance dress like a girl dancing Indian dance, and her face was covered with a big red veil.

Under the bright moonlight, those black and white eyes shine with charming waves.

At this moment, the sound of flute lingering in my ears became extremely clear, and the charming body turned around in circles.

The bright moonlight fell on her like the lights on the stage, covering her fair and jade-like skin with a crystal luster.

The pink and white peach blossoms seemed to come from the void and fell on her.

Gradually, it surrounded her body into circles after circle.

The light pink mist rose hazy, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was extremely strong.

"This is not a illusion array!" Yue Xiaoxuan muttered.

If it weren't for the illusion array, what would it be?

There was doubt in Yue Qingqing's eyes.

At this time, the peach blossoms surrounding the woman gradually spread out, and her coiled black hair scattered with her turn, and silky hair surrounded her.

Then, the veil on her face fell, and the bright red dance clothes scattered.

The figure was completely ****, but he was still dancing without realizing it.

The action is even more hot than before.

Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes suddenly opened wide. After a moment of surprise, she sighed: "If you want grandma to have grandma, you want your butt to have butt. Such a good figure shows that she gave birth to a daughter. Why don't you have a face?"

Yue Qingqing, who was holding him, trembled violently, and then laughed out loud: "Your Highness Chen is truly worthy of being the most beautiful in the country. This face is not at all incongruent when placed on a woman's body. It's so beautiful!"

"Qinger, are you seeing me? It's so strange, I see your face. This body proportion is really similar to my Qinger. When will I also dance a striptease for my husband?"

Duanmuchen's fingers were around her temples, and his smile was extremely ambiguous.

As for Mo Li, he looked ahead and blinked: "Bored!"

The group laughed like this, passed by the dancing woman, and walked into the wooden house.

In the blink of an eye, the strange space came out and returned to the corridor.

"Duanmuchen, what do you think is testing? Are you not confused when you sit in your arms?" Yue Qingqing's eyes were filled with smiles.
Chapter completed!