A Guide For Vicious Female Matchmakers

The full moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight was obscured by clouds and mist, showing a bit hazy.

Except for the courtyard where they are located, the lights in the other attic wing rooms have been turned off, and everyone fell into a quiet sleep. Only Yu Zhao was caught off guard by the kiss. For a while, he stared at the thin wings soberly and stunnedly, with a heartbeat. Don't you know? Did you feel that she speeded up, hammering her chest like a drum, making her dizzy and unable to think, and her mind was full of chaotic thoughts.

Why did Thinwing kiss her?

Isn't it just a glass of wine, will the other party still get drunk?

Even if you are drunk, why not? Noisy? Isn't it a kiss?

Yu Zhao was disrupted by this kiss, and was startled for a long time without regaining his senses.

Thinwing squinted his eyes, like a kitten who was full and basking in the sun, tilted the hip flask contentedly, and poured himself a glass of sake.

Although she was quite heartless in the past, her gaze between Gu and Pan was agile, which made people happy to see.

But now she is slow to respond, with a pair of apricot eyes moisturized, do you stop drinking, drink a cup, and in the blink of an eye, she reveals a charming and slightly drunk attitude, so that people can see the rebirth? The pampering like an old mother, on the contrary, aroused a kind of desire that could not be described.

Yu Zhao reacted, his eyes flickered, and raised his hand to take away her wine glass, shouldn't she continue to drink.

Thin Wing looked at the wine glass blankly and saw Yu Zhao’s face. Then he stopped clinging to the wine glass and leaned softly on Yu Zhao’s body. The sound was sweet as if he had just drunk the wine, but Have you eaten it? Shao-osmanthus candy: "Azhao...Why, how did you become two people?"

She murmured, still tilting her head? Looking at Yu Zhao, her beautiful eyes widened, as if she wanted to see clearly. However, as soon as she moved her head, her body slid weakly, so Yu Zhao had to hold her waist and fix her in place.

Thin Wing smiled stupidly, rubbed her neck, and messed up her long, soft black hair.

Looking at her, Yu Zhao was also upset, pursing his lips and thinking for a while, stretched out three fingers and asked her: "What's this?"

Thin Wing raised his hand dumbfoundedly, awkwardly imitating her to stretch out four fingers, and said loudly with a bright smile: "It's seven!"

Yu Zhao: "..."

How did this come out of the three relative numbers?

Yu Zhao was speechless, and somehow wanted to laugh.

After holding back, she thought for a while, only to feel that the girl was drunk, but it was convenient for her to test: "You..."

Yu Zhao originally wanted to ask what the other person thinks of herself and the demon cults in the rivers and lakes. Just as soon as the words are spoken, she will change her words, her eyelashes trembled and said: "You...Why do you want to kiss me?"

Thin Wing moved his head, Ufa slid down his shoulders, revealing a face with flushed cheeks: "Because I like you."

Yu Zhao shook his hand and almost didn't hold her firmly.

No matter what she thought, she never expected that Bo Chi would give her this answer.

Yu Zhao found it absurd.

How long have they known each other? How long have you been together?

The other party doesn't even know the other side of her, just likes her so easily?

She recognized the thin-winged dress embroidered with magic patterns on the hem in the cave, and then contained the other party. Although she had a good impression of the other party afterwards, she always remembered that the other party was a member of the magic religion, so she restrained her emotions. Indulge yourself.

She thinks she and Bo Chi should be good friends.

Even if she has more love in her heart than she shows, it won't get in the way, anyway, she can live in disguise.

But a kiss tonight, the girl's alcoholic sentence, successfully shattered her heart's defenses, making her heart tremble, and she couldn't suppress her inner emotions.

She should... also admire each other.

Maybe it was love at first sight.

Maybe earlier than love at first sight.

The ancients admired the picture of the goddess that he drew with his own hands, and her delightful person seems to have been imprinted in the soul for a long time.

The world is bustling, coming and going, only her appearance can make her heart-stirring.

The so-called ‘demon cult patterns’, ‘helping the congregation with ease,’ and ‘observing the purpose of the demon’s person’, in the final analysis, they are all excuses for her to persuade herself.

In fact, she had an admiration for the girl long before she knew it.

After Yu Zhao figured it out, his heart was complicated.

Because she still remembered what the girl had said before her other identity-using Yufu to assassinate Ling Zheng.

The sweet confession is intertwined with this cold sentence, making Yu Zhao confused? Which side is the real face of Thinwing.

She held the opponent's hand tightly, her eyes gleaming like smudged ink, staring at the thin wings dimly.

Thin wings didn't feel anything, with a small face resting on her shoulders? Her red lips opened slightly, and she could vaguely see her white teeth and red tongue.

Yu Zhao watched, his eyes gradually changed.

She stretched out her slender fingers, pinched the girl's chin and raised it slightly, lowered her head, attached her lips, and traced it carefully.

Her movements are very slow, with the first unfamiliarity, and also mixed with subtle tension.

Thinwing didn't have this worry, he noticed the tentative approach of the familiar tongue, and immediately responded with his eyes closed.

Yu Zhao couldn't breathe steadily, and immediately clasped the back of the girl's head, deepening the kiss.

The breeze blew, leaving pink petals on their long hair dresses.

The moonlight shone dimly, reflecting their fusion shadows on the ground.

One night passed, and the sky was slightly bright.

The sound of the morning rise is heard from the courtyard.

Thin wings woke up in a daze, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Zhao's face.

She stayed for a while, and found herself sleeping in the other's arms after a long time.

The clothes of the two of them were all intact. After the thin wings noticed it, they were slightly relieved, and then recalled everything last night, only clearly remembered the meeting with the leader, and had no impression of drinking and enjoying the moon.

Bo Chi didn't pay much attention. She was depressed by the big rock of the leader. After staring at Yu Zhao for a while, she touched the other person's face and gritted her teeth and said: "Anyway, I must? No? You have an accident."

She had a plan in her heart, got out of bed softly, and decided to find a place to send a secret letter to Islam.

As soon as she silently closed the door and left, Yu Zhao on the bed opened her eyes, raised her hand to cover the cheek that was touched by the thin wings, and the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

No? What does Guan Thinwing want to do?

It is an indisputable fact that the other party has her in his heart.

And she didn't ask for much, that's enough.

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It is the moon and the black wind and the high night.

Whispers came from the Demon Cult stronghold in the west of the city.

"The leader hasn't been in retreat in recent years? Has he been in retreat? What's the most? He has appeared frequently recently?"

"It's probably related to the saint. I met with the saint yesterday. The saint wrote a sealed letter during the day. After the sixth report is reported, the leader immediately decided to come over. There is no precedent in the past."

"That's it, the leader is..."

"Shhh! Silence, the leader is here."

On the silent and dark midnight street? A dark shadow appeared silently.

Yu Zhao ignored the sincerity and fear of the congregation, and entered the house by himself.

Yiliu had been waiting for a long time. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground, with his head hanging down, and his hands respectfully presented the secret letter written by thin wings.

Yu Zhao took it, and thoughts flashed in his heart when he opened it—according to the words of Bo Chi Morning, could this letter be an intercession for her?

If so, isn't it? Too easy to handle...

How can she not only answer to the party's plea, but also maintain her cruel image, or let the other party discover her identity?

Yu Zhao thought deeply, and after he recovered his emotions, he decided to read the letter before talking.

The letter opened, and the graceful and graceful handwriting of the thin wings appeared in front of you: [The leader of the master, the subordinate undercover Yufu for many days, has not seen the shadow of the martial arts leader Ling Zheng, after thinking about it in all manners, it may be Yufu alone The female has an ugly face and a arrogant nature. The piano, chess and calligraphy are inaccurate, which makes Ling Zheng not pay much attention to this fiancée...]

Yu Zhao:? ? ?

The latter words are not important anymore.

Yu Zhao's attention was completely attracted by the words'ugly face'.

She was so angry that she laughed back, and the internal force shock almost shattered the secret letter. Thinking that it was written by thin wings, she finally endured it, but annoyed she stuffed the secret letter into her arms and moved to Yufu. go.

Yu Mansion was shrouded in darkness, and there was no movement quietly.

Yu Zhao appeared silently in the thin-winged house, until he approached the bedside, the thin-winged wings were still immersed in the dreamland, revealing a flat and delicate lower abdomen.

Yu Zhaoduo glanced twice and stretched out his hand with a cold face. Just when he touched the hem of the girl and was about to help the other party cover her belly, Thin Wing suddenly opened his eyes, and the misty eyes were still a little dazed.

After seeing the sight in front of him, didn't he wait for Yu Zhao to speak, thin wings first stepped back, leaning on the corner of the bed, stumbling in horror with his hands around his chest, "teacher, leader..."

Yu Zhao saw her misunderstanding, so he moved his eyebrows and explained: "Your belly is exposed, I am going to cover it for you, don't you? Think about it."

Thin wings nodded repeatedly?

Yu Zhao's expression was slightly relaxed, and seeing that she was too far away from him, he could not help but take a step closer.

The thin wings at the corner of the bed were frightened, and they hid back, seemingly wanting to hide in the wall.

Yu Zhao: "..."

Have you said it? Think about it, you just made it clear? Don’t you believe it!

Seeing the girl with her eyes wide open, as if she was afraid of a hooligan expression, Yu Zhao felt aggrieved, so he could not explain the destruction of his current identity desperately, so he could only take out the secret letter with a dark face and change the subject bluntly. : "Is this a secret letter you wrote?"

Thinwing glanced, and nodded weakly.

Yu Zhao sneered: "Do you think the only daughter of Yu Mansion is ugly?"

Bo Chi blinked, thinking about the ruthless leader's thoughts in his heart, and then he said: "Yes, she is just an ordinary boudoir girl, she is only related to Ling Zheng because of the baby, we demon sect. Although he is notorious, he is not a person of right and wrong. It is better to get close to Lingzheng and let him go—"

Yu Zhao didn't want to listen to these long and long talks. She interrupted Bo Wing's words, gritted her teeth and said: "Where is the only daughter of Yu Mansion? How ugly? You tell me in detail, where is she? Inside, ugly."

Thinwing was shocked for a moment when she heard her gritted teeth.

Could it be that the Demon Cult is so cruel that it wants to destroy the ugly part of Yu Zhao's growth?

Do not?-

Yu Zhao was just thinking...you say it! How ugly do you say, can she change it? All right!

She really can't change it anymore, she can also put on makeup every day, as long as... as long as the thin wings like it? Okay.

The two people's thoughts were different, but their moods were similar, and they both became a little nervous.

Thin Chi was afraid that he had said something wrong? It hurt Yu Zhao, and said cautiously: "She and her aesthetics are too ugly, and she has a deep affection for Ling Zhengyi. In my demon sect, I am a person with a good heart, especially the teacher. It’s even the sky? There’s on the ground? No, isn’t it a thousand times more than that of Ling?"

Yu Zhao's expression changed, and at last he was barely satisfied. After all, she was also the ‘teacher’. Thin wings praised the leader, isn’t it? He is praising her herself?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhao's tone eased: "Do you really think so?"

Bo Chi nodded solemnly, trying hard to make herself more sincere: "The only daughter of Yu Mansion is so ignorant, she doesn't know how to promote her. After we have assassinated the martial arts leader, we will just abandon her? hand."

Yu Zhao was coaxed into the heart, and only then could he have the thought to analyze her words carefully.

After listening, she instantly understood the thoughts of thin wings, and said with a smile: "What did the only daughter of Yufu give you? What kind of ecstasy? Let the saint think about her with such care."

The thin-winged fingers unconsciously grabbed the quilt, and his face was calm?: "The leader has misunderstood, I just..."

Yu Zhao deceived the body and stepped forward, and said harshly: "Misunderstanding? Then I'm going to kill her!"

She turned? Wanting to leave, Thin Wing immediately grabbed her black robe, panicking and raising her voice: "No?"

Yu Zhaoshi turned around, his eyes fell on her hand, and suppressed the secret joy in his heart, and said with a chuckle: "Why is the saint blocking me?"

Bo Chi's face was pale, her red lips pressed tightly, and after a while, she let go of her hand and knelt on the bed? Knocking at her: "The saint Bo Chi loves the daughter of Yu Mansion, please forgive her! In the future, Chi Chi will do it? Be loyal to the Demon Cult, and you will die if you are a cow or a horse!"

Thinwing is a member of the demon cult. It is normal for her to bow to the leader. With the soft bed, she will not feel uncomfortable on her knees.

But Yu Zhao just watched it? Isn’t it? Comfortable, moves faster than thinking, stretches out his hand, grabs her shoulders to straighten her, his tone is not? Yu said: "You are my saint, how can you kneel for outsiders at will Knocking?"

—It’s not for her.

They should be equal and well matched.

Bo Chi didn't raise her eyes. She couldn't wear the bronze mask and couldn't understand the true meaning of Yu Zhao's words, so she repeated stubbornly: "Pray for the Lord to spare his fiancée when he strikes against the martial arts leader in the future! "

Yu Zhao lowered his eyes, emotional fluctuations in his heart, and the word ‘good’ was on his lips, and she finally pressed it down.

Can she? Can? Too eagerly and readily promised, there are still righteous people lurking in the Demon Cult. If they know that Xiao Chi has a special meaning to her, it is hard to guarantee that the other party will abduct the thin wings and threaten it. she.

At that time, even if she is willing to hand over the Demon Cult, the initiative is in the hands of Righteous Dao? It depends on the other party's intentions to kill or let go, and this is obviously not something that Yu Zhaoneng can accept.

The best way is to exchange benefits, so that everyone thinks that she and Bo Chi are both getting what they need.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and the fingers that rested on the girl's shoulders rubbed lightly or not: "The saint wants to save the only daughter of Yu's house, but it's not right? Yes."

Thin wings were touched by her all over? Hairy, when I heard these words, I immediately recalled the scene that I saw when I was awake-this ugly and dark-faced demon leader actually sneaked into her room in the middle of the night. , Reached out and grabbed the hem of her clothes, obviously he was coveting her white belly!

And the other party is shameless, don't you admit it!

Thinking about it now, the other party clearly wants to develop an office romance.

Damn it, even if she and Yu Zhao's lives are held in each other's hands, she will definitely not? Will agree!

What a big deal? Just bite your tongue and commit suicide, and meet Yu Zhao again in the next world!

Thin Wing's thoughts turned, and there was a decision in an instant. As soon as Yu Zhao spoke, he refused decisively.

And Yu Zhao, as she thought, said with a muffled voice: "As long as you are willing to follow me, I'll let her go."

"No? Maybe?." Bo Chi took a deep breath and said firmly: "Thanks to the teacher's wrong love, but there is nothing to talk about. If the teacher is not satisfied, please give his subordinates a judgment before killing Yu Zhao. Bar."

Yu Zhao's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at her steadily: "Why? Why? What's wrong with this leader? Well, let you be so repulsive?"

Thin Chi's face was calm: "The leader is very good, but is it the only thing wrong? It's Yu Zhao."

Yu Zhao's heart trembled, and his cheeks were flushed, not only a little bit of compassion and love, thin wings, and his love for him, but also his eyes were sour and his mind was shaking. I only felt that the other party's words made her willing to die now. .

After exhaling two deep breaths, after calming all kinds of emotions in his heart, Yu Zhao said in a gentle voice: "Then change the terms. You will stay in Yufu for three days to accompany Yu Zhao, and for two days in Islam? Talk about martial arts with me. Dao, don’t you need to do anything else, is that good?"

Bo Chi was stunned, don't you want to understand why she is so easy to talk, but since the other party is willing to let go, she should nod herself? Agree: "According to the leader, I hope the leader does not? I want to lose faith."

Yu Zhao smiled, raised his hand and gently stroked the thin-winged face.

Thin Wing turned his face to avoid it, lowered his eyebrows and said in his eyes: "It's not early. If there is nothing wrong with the leader, please go back and rest earlier."

Yu Zhao paused, and said hello.

When she turned around and left, she still had some regrets in her heart.

When can I let Bo Chi know her identity?

Or, what is the thin wings? When can I not reject her current status, even if it is close to her as a friend, it can give her a little comfort.

The leader's sudden night attack made Bo Chi very sad.

She didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, for fear that the monster-faced beast ran back again, and moved her hands while she was asleep. Fortunately, she stayed up until dawn, half-dreaming and half-awake, and the other party didn't show up again, making Thin Wing let out a sigh of relief.

In the morning, the air is wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

Yu Zhao usually wakes up early to go to the academy, but Thin Chi is unattended. He always sleeps in the academy after half of the class, and then lazily goes to the academy to observe Yu Zhao in secret.

She was scared by the leader last night, but she got up earlier than before, just catching up? Yu Zhao hasn't left yet, so she plans to eat breakfast.

Seeing her come in with a yawn, Yu Zhao immediately got up, took the veil from the maid's hand, and then touched the warm water to the thin wing body, and pressed the blue color under her eyes for her.

Thin-winged eyelashes flickered, and she touched and touched obediently, and when she put down her hand, her voice was still sweet as sugar silk: "Thank you, Zhao."

Yu Zhao put the veil aside, smiled and led her to sit down at the table, but he did not expect to think of the cautiousness and resistance of the thin wings in front of the ‘teacher’ last night.

Ugh.

The gap between the two sides is too big, even if the master is herself, she will still have an unbalanced mentality.

wrong…

It is precisely because both of them are her that she will be even more confused and unwilling.

Yu Zhao sighed lightly in his heart, with a smile on his face, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and arranged dishes for the thin wings himself.

The maid on the side wanted to help, but was sent out by Yu Zhao waved.

The two had a sweet breakfast before going out again. When thin wings wanted to slip, Yu Zhao caught him: "If you are fine, why don't you accompany me to the academy?"

Thin wings thought for a while, can you sit brightly beside Yu Zhao's body, better than sitting on a branch every day, so he nodded decisively and said, "Okay."

They came to the academy together, sitting together like no one else.

The four-week-old students looked surprised, but due to Yu Zhao's cold temperament in the past, no one dared to ask questions.

After a while, the painter came in with a bunch of paintings. He didn't call the names or watch the students, so he opened one of the paintings, immersed in it, and explained the mystery of it to everyone.

Too many professional terms make Bo Chi do not understand, but in order not to lose face to Yu Zhao, she is still earnestly maintaining the demeanor of a good student, nodding her head in a serious manner? Sometimes she suddenly realized.

Soon, the painter shut up contentedly and began to distribute the picture scrolls, let them do their homework, and draw a picture of their favorite scene.

Yu Zhao quickly picked up a pen and painted a vivid picture in a few strokes, which looked roughly like a cave.

Thin Chi didn't think much about it. He directly took out the comic style he learned in elementary school and drew a beautiful girl with long hair and purple skirt sitting by the window and drawing.

After most of the paintings were finished, the painter picked a few comments and then announced the end of the get out of class.

The others packed up their things and left, but Yu Zhao was not anxious, and took care of the aftermath, and finally put aside the pen and ink, smiling with satisfaction.

Thin Chi leaned close to her, and at a glance, the memory was pulled back to the scene when she first saw it: "This is the cave where you found me? It's me in the red dress? Do I have this beauty?"

"Yes." Yu Zhaoyan smiled, "It's very beautiful, just like a goddess who falls into the mortal world. Whoever sees it will fall in love at first sight."

Thin wings: "Hey..."

Is this filter? Is it too thick?

After Yu Zhao smiled, he turned his head again? Look at her paintings.

Seeing a glimpse of the anime villain, she can't help laughing: "Very cute style, as cute as you."

Bo Chi always felt that she was laughing at herself, but when she looked suspiciously, she saw that Yu Zhao was really full of affection. She can only think that she has misheard, nodding reservedly: "Generally, the third in kindergarten? Come, come, can you? Recognize who this is?"

Yu Zhaosu flicked across the scroll, brushing across the colorful petals outside the window, and then passing over the beautiful girl's body. The purple skirt that made people look at it, and finally stayed in the painting. Go on?, hesitatingly said: "I can recognize the others, just? It's in this painting? What's the painting...is it?"

"The cave." Bo Chi gave her a serious analysis: "I thought you were painting a tiger in the mountains, so I followed it. Look at the stickman with the word'king' on the head, right? Doesn’t it look like a Siberian tiger?"

Yu Zhao was silent for two seconds, nodding without conscience?: "...Well, it's very similar."

Thin wings flutteringly squinted, and happily rolled up the painting, ready to bring it back to the room and hang it on the wall? I admire my masterpiece every day.

Yu Zhao wanted to speak and then stopped, and finally closed his mouth.

Forget it, the Match Tiger? occupies one percent of the screen area, with thin wings hung on the wall? What you can see at a glance is the little figure in the purple dress that represents her.

In that case, hang up? Hang up...

Yu Zhao persuaded himself with a complicated mood.

However, three days later, when she returned to the magic sect and in her heart according to the agreement with the thin wings, she raised her head? She was glancing at the one hanging in the other party’s room. A familiar painting.

Yu Zhao's expression suddenly cracked.

Why? Why... Why? Can I see this Siberian tiger here too!

The author has something to say: Yu Zhao comforts himself: It's okay, my wife sees me at first glance.

Yu Zhao, who returned to the demon sect: Fuck, why did this Siberian tiger follow it so persistently? This is so outrageous!

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The care of the little cute crabs, oh oh oh one by one.

Today’s health is a little better, and after another two days, it should be completely better. Happy ≧ω≦