It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

"Dessert contest?"

Su Xiao pushed open the door and walked in, breathing a little stagnant.

Beiming Zhiyao stood sideways at the window, the cold wind blowing in brought her waist-length hair up, and the movement of raising her hand and stroking her hair was filled with gentle beauty under a little sunlight.

Su Xiao took out his mobile phone, and Beiming Zhiyao's gentle temperament was frozen at this moment.

Beiming Zhiyao turned her head to look at him, with a gentle voice: "When did you realize this?"

Su Xiao glanced at the photo and smiled slightly: "I suddenly wanted to take a photo."

Beiming Zhiyao opened her legs, the black and red skirt swayed, and between the black knee socks, her tender white skin broke into Su Xiaodao's eyes like a playful elf.

"The makeup doesn't look good at all, and this hairstyle is so ugly." Bei Ming Zhiyao kneaded his face and pouted.

Looking at her expression close at hand, Su Xiao's eyes are also gentler. The makeup is not ugly, and the hairstyle is not ugly. The "ugly" is that other girls have makeup and hairstyles.

"Then senior, please help me remove my makeup, I don't think it looks good."

"OK."

Su Xiao sat on the chair obediently, watching her flip through her small bag: small mirror, small cotton swab, makeup remover, makeup remover...

Sometimes he also thinks that the small bag that girls carry with them may be a treasure chest, and any treasure can be put in it.

"What about the rest?"

"Closing and resting."

Hearing the response, Su Xiao glanced at her calmly, should she say that she secretly installed surveillance on herself, or should they say that the two have a good heart?

"Don't move." Beiming Zhiyao wet the cotton pad with makeup remover, and gently wiped Su Xiao's face, looking very serious.

"Why did I draw you eyeshadow, those girls don't know how to appreciate it at all." Beiming Zhiyao said dissatisfiedly: "Close your eyes."

Su Xiao obediently closed his eyes: "There are quite a lot of people looking for me to take pictures."

Snapped!

Beiming Zhiyao patted his head: "Isn't it quite proud?"

"No." Su Xiao shook his head.

"do not move."

Su Xiao remained motionless: "I just want to explain that there is nothing. If you see photos on the Internet in the future, don't doubt me."

"Isn't it okay to refuse at first?"

"It's all ordinary people... I think we should hold more events like this, so that ordinary people and magicians can interact, and there will be no such deep estrangement."

"Um."

"Actually, I've always been curious about one thing. How did the ordinary people in the cabinet control the power of the Qin Empire? The magician killed them with just a single mental magic."

Su Xiao smelled the fragrance emanating from Beiming Zhiyao: "With technological weapons? And strategic weapons or something?"

"As far as I know, the most powerful nuclear series of technological weapons can't kill a prepared sage."

"Indeed." Wiping Su Xiao's face with a makeup remover, she raised water magic in her left hand, condensing into a clear stream of water to wash Su Xiao's face: "Daomen and Huangfu's family are like guardians of the cabinet, other magicians. Naturally, I don't dare to think about it."

"As for why they are so willing..." Bei Ming Zhiyao picked up a clean tissue and wiped his face, then stood up and walked behind him, and began to clean the hair fixed by hairspray.

"I know one of the reasons." Beiming Zhiyao said calmly: "From ancient times to the present, there have been sages who have cherished their country and the world."

Su Xiao opened his eyes, and the "sage" that Beiming Zhiyao said refers to a sage in terms of moral qualities, not the level of a magician.

"As for the other reason, it is said to be related to the imperial family." Beiming Zhiyao said softly: "It seems that the imperial family has fallen by the wayside and His Majesty the emperor has become a symbolic existence. I don't know the specifics. Ten years ago, long before I was born."

"Okay!" Beiming Zhiyao turned to Su Xiao and smiled: "It's still pleasing to the eye, no more makeup and hairspray, you know?"

"Um."

Su Xiao nodded and looked around: "Didn't you tell me to visit? No one visited anything?"

"Take a break first." Beiming Zhiyao sat on Su Xiao's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, her head rested on her shoulders, and a look of tiredness appeared between her brows: "It's only been five hours since the school celebration started. I found several infiltrators with bad intentions, and I have to find them and take charge of the overall situation... Let me take a moment."

Su Xiao lifted her thighs and let her feet sit on his lap completely: "It's more comfortable this way."

"Well." Bei Ming Zhiyao lightly tapped his cheek, and her beautiful eyes slowly closed.

Through the open window, the hustle and bustle outside was chirping like sparrows. Su Xiao glanced at him, and directly opened the magic barrier with him as the center, isolating all sounds from the outside world.

For Beiming Zhiyao, the only place where she can let go of all her vigilance is the harbor she is holding at this time.

He can protect himself from any harm;

He can come when he needs him most;

He can give everything he wants.

The only downside is that...he was pre-empted by the fox.

Like a dream, she saw the snow-capped mountain that stretched for tens of thousands of miles that she had seen when she went to the Island of Dawn.

She worked hard to climb up from the bottom of the mountain, because Su Xiao was walking in front of him, and she wanted to catch up with him.

Climbing, crawling, crawling, crawling, crawling, crawling, she climbed to the top of the mountain, and Su Xiao also stopped.

A smile appeared on her face, and just as she was about to walk forward, a beautiful fox-eared beauty appeared with a charming smile, glanced at her provocatively, and hugged Su Xiao.

"If Lord Xiao knew what I had done to him, how would I choose?"

The vixen said so, and even took off her clothes, hugged Su Xiao into her broad chest, and then possessed and kissed him.

"do not want!"

"Have a nightmare?"

Looking at Su Xiao's caring gaze, Beiming Zhiyao looked around, and bit down on Su Xiao's neck the next second.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"You're upset!" Bei Ming Zhiyao said vaguely.

"Did I do something wrong again?"

"You're right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it just doesn't feel good."

"Okay, okay." Su Xiao patted her on the back: "You can vent as much as you want."

"Hmph, actually I know, you don't hurt at all." Beiming Zhiyao let go of her mouth and looked at the neat teeth marks: "For Lord Demon King, I am afraid that magic below the tenth rank will not hurt you. Roots of hair."

"Wrong." Su Xiao said seriously: "Magic below the twelfth level is useless. In the twelfth level magic, except for light and darkness, all other natural magics are immune."

"Lord Demon King is amazing."

"I'm great because you're great." Su Xiao smiled: "Have enough sleep. Since it's not for a visit, what do you want to do?"

Beiming Zhiyao looked into his eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was as intoxicating as the fragrance of flowers floating in.

"I want to do it with you."

she said so.