The morning sun is warm, the atmosphere on Yuren Island is youthful and peaceful, and the crisp laughter of the girls spreads on the island. The relaxed mood that has just overcome the crisis makes the entire island full of joy.
Some elderly feathers who once did not want to reproduce went to secretly drink mother-child spring water after this incident and touched their lower abdomen with a glorious face.
The young feathered girls don’t have that kind of thought. Instead, they often look up at the direction of their son-in-law’s residence and don’t know what they are thinking.
But today everyone is looking at the entrance of the temple.
A soft girl stood outside the temple gate where the prayer and sacrifice were performed according to the rules.
Literally, it is so soft that it is almost paralyzed.
The hardest clam shell on her body was tied tightly by a string of Buddhist beads. She was not allowed to close it. She stood there in broad daylight, even though she hugged her hands and feet tightly, An An still felt that she was about the same as the big-shaped ones for people to see.
The habit of relying on the protection and concealment of clam shells. Once the clam shell is opened and spread out, it feels like it is red in my heart... The review of the description is not allowed to be described.
In fact, her clothes are complete and her light blue long skirt is very beautiful.There is no restriction on my hands and feet, but I feel like there is no place to put it on. Even if I hug it, I can't stop the feeling of shame.
This was entirely her inner factor. In the eyes of Yuren, she could not understand her strange emotions.
She opened her clam shell and looked exactly the same as the feather man's wings. The feather man opened her wings every day, generous and cheerful, and thought this was a very beautiful expression. Who would have thought that this guy was ashamed of his beautiful wings?
It’s not that you are taking off your clothes, what are you thinking?
People are different, and the feathered man and the clam girl are completely different species, so it is too difficult to understand each other.
Mom, she is so strange, why did she shrink her Ah?
It was Ah that her face turned red. Who bullies her?
I don't know... She is a little short, maybe she feels too short and feels ashamed.
Qin Yi almost laughed in the dark. He was so short. Although An An was not tall, he was only 1.6 meters tall. For a soft girl, this height was not short. You are too tall. You are too tall. You are almost 1.7 meters tall and you are almost 1.8 meters tall. You are all models and tall. You are so thin that you despise others' soft girl...
In fact, some places are bigger than you...
The feathers are generally not very large, so they can only be considered moderate. When compared with their body proportions, they look smaller. The proportion of people's An An looks even larger...
Soft, rising...
Well, no, I always think of it... This is teaching my apprentice, dispelling her introverted nature, and to perform generously!Not to compare figures, yes.
An An's face turned red like blood, and she felt so hot that it was almost burning. The fingers and fingers of the feathers next to her continued:
What is she doing? Why is she standing at the door of our temple?
I don't know, I heard that I was punished by my son-in-law.
Why did the God-entourage punish her? Is she not serving her well enough?
An An: ?
I feel that something is wrong with your Yuren’s value orientation?Is there any connection between punishment and service?
I heard another feather man answer: That is our divine envoy. When will he be served by the clam girl?
That is, anyway, who would like to see her shrunk appearance?
Qin Yi: ...
An An: …
An An was extremely ashamed. She was already ashamed to have a clam shell like this. She was also evaluated by someone's figure and was treated as a bad service...
I feel like I am just standing in a brothel to evaluate the guests...
No, why do I know the brothel? I haven’t been to it before!
Everyone's eyes shot everywhere like arrows. Every time they looked at a place, it seemed like they were touching their hands and feet. An An felt something was wrong all over her body. She was touched here and there...
It was like an electric current was running around, and it was almost stimulating to faint.
I feel like there are pearls secreting, and I don’t know where it comes from...
An An felt confused, and the whispers of the feathers were quietly coming:
In fact, I’m talking about it again. The texture of this clam girl’s wings is so beautiful, as thin as a cicada’s wings, the patterns are beautiful, and they look like amber glass.
But the shape is very strange, vertical, semicircular, narrow, and together, wouldn’t it be a cylinder?
So she is a razor clam, right?
An An finally couldn't help but say angrily: I am a clam!
A group of feathered men turned their heads and stared.
An An subconsciously wanted to put away the shell, but was tied up by the Buddhist beads and couldn't hold it in motion. He cried with a wow.
The pearls fell all over the floor.
Obviously she was crying, An An felt a little relieved. This string of pearls seemed to cover up something...
Wow... A few feathered children went to pick up pearls, and an old priest sighed: Why should you be so polite, princess...
You're welcome, Ah, I'm crying!An An was so angry that she was really ashamed of her.
A feathered child picked up the pearl, stood in front of An An and stood upright, and suddenly spread his wings to show off: The round and tumbling pillar is not as beautiful as my wings!A brief look!
An'an's seven orifices smoke: Who said it!
As he spoke, the thin amber clam shell suddenly changed.
The amber turned into dark blue, and the semicircle suddenly expanded, spreading wide and spreading up and down, like a butterfly.
Wow... A group of feathered men surrounded him: This one looks so good.
The feathers still attach great importance to the aesthetics of feathers. Although they think that their white feathers are the most beautiful, it does not mean that they look down on other types of wings, and the Feng Huo Yu and the others dare not despise them.
This beautiful butterfly wings will be amazing in normal aesthetics.
Qin Yi was also amazing.
He couldn't help but send a message: How beautiful is this, why are you doing the same column as a razor clam on your daily basis?
An An said in air: Because this is not enough to fit Ah!Can you eat beautiful food?
Qin Yi said seriously: I think it is OK.
An An: …
Qin Yi finally came out of the darkness and stood in front of An An and tsk: It's really beautiful, An An.
An An opened his eyes, Qin Yi in front of him looked amazed, and the feathers around him also had praise in their eyes.
She suddenly felt...it seemed to be no shame?
She couldn't help but stutter: Sir, is it really necessary to learn flute like this?
Qin Yi sighed: Everyone is spreading their wings, what exactly is there?
Before he could finish his words, a bird flew over the Jianmu. At this time, a peacock descended and stood in front of An An and spread her tail. It seemed that she was not convinced that her wings were gorgeous and she began to compete.
Seeing this scene, the feathered girls were a little dissatisfied and all spread their wings.
For a moment, the ground was everywhere.
Yu Shang stretched out her wings and held Qin Yi's arm with one hand: Husband, who is our beautiful?
Qin Yi is not stupid, so of course he has to praise his girl at this time: Yes, yours is the most beautiful.
An An was dissatisfied, and the stretched butterfly wings expanded a little more, like the texture engraved with gold and silver threads, shining brightly in the sunlight. The sunlight shines through the thin butterfly wings, and has a hazy beauty.
It has a completely different artistic conception from the whiteness of the feather man.
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, and he really couldn't tell which one was more beautiful.
Yu Shang looked at his expression and was so angry that she pulled him into the woods: What's the use of her good-looking appearance? It can't be used!
Hey hey... Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: What do you want to use in broad daylight...
Then he turned around and shouted: Enough of An An, let’s stop here today, let’s go back first.
As Qin Yi was dragged away, An An let out a sigh and almost collapsed on the ground to breathe.
In the end, being inspired to fight with beauty is actually a shame to the extreme.
It was like being broken.
The crowd dispersed at this moment, as if they were exhausted.
Although others don't know what she is ashamed of...
Anyway, An An felt that she had never been so exciting in her life.
She looked at Qin Yi being pulled into the woods, and quietly put away a pearl from the hem of her skirt in her palm.
Fortunately, I didn't roll to the ground, and no one knew that this thing was just tears...
Some elderly feathers who once did not want to reproduce went to secretly drink mother-child spring water after this incident and touched their lower abdomen with a glorious face.
The young feathered girls don’t have that kind of thought. Instead, they often look up at the direction of their son-in-law’s residence and don’t know what they are thinking.
But today everyone is looking at the entrance of the temple.
A soft girl stood outside the temple gate where the prayer and sacrifice were performed according to the rules.
Literally, it is so soft that it is almost paralyzed.
The hardest clam shell on her body was tied tightly by a string of Buddhist beads. She was not allowed to close it. She stood there in broad daylight, even though she hugged her hands and feet tightly, An An still felt that she was about the same as the big-shaped ones for people to see.
The habit of relying on the protection and concealment of clam shells. Once the clam shell is opened and spread out, it feels like it is red in my heart... The review of the description is not allowed to be described.
In fact, her clothes are complete and her light blue long skirt is very beautiful.There is no restriction on my hands and feet, but I feel like there is no place to put it on. Even if I hug it, I can't stop the feeling of shame.
This was entirely her inner factor. In the eyes of Yuren, she could not understand her strange emotions.
She opened her clam shell and looked exactly the same as the feather man's wings. The feather man opened her wings every day, generous and cheerful, and thought this was a very beautiful expression. Who would have thought that this guy was ashamed of his beautiful wings?
It’s not that you are taking off your clothes, what are you thinking?
People are different, and the feathered man and the clam girl are completely different species, so it is too difficult to understand each other.
Mom, she is so strange, why did she shrink her Ah?
It was Ah that her face turned red. Who bullies her?
I don't know... She is a little short, maybe she feels too short and feels ashamed.
Qin Yi almost laughed in the dark. He was so short. Although An An was not tall, he was only 1.6 meters tall. For a soft girl, this height was not short. You are too tall. You are too tall. You are almost 1.7 meters tall and you are almost 1.8 meters tall. You are all models and tall. You are so thin that you despise others' soft girl...
In fact, some places are bigger than you...
The feathers are generally not very large, so they can only be considered moderate. When compared with their body proportions, they look smaller. The proportion of people's An An looks even larger...
Soft, rising...
Well, no, I always think of it... This is teaching my apprentice, dispelling her introverted nature, and to perform generously!Not to compare figures, yes.
An An's face turned red like blood, and she felt so hot that it was almost burning. The fingers and fingers of the feathers next to her continued:
What is she doing? Why is she standing at the door of our temple?
I don't know, I heard that I was punished by my son-in-law.
Why did the God-entourage punish her? Is she not serving her well enough?
An An: ?
I feel that something is wrong with your Yuren’s value orientation?Is there any connection between punishment and service?
I heard another feather man answer: That is our divine envoy. When will he be served by the clam girl?
That is, anyway, who would like to see her shrunk appearance?
Qin Yi: ...
An An: …
An An was extremely ashamed. She was already ashamed to have a clam shell like this. She was also evaluated by someone's figure and was treated as a bad service...
I feel like I am just standing in a brothel to evaluate the guests...
No, why do I know the brothel? I haven’t been to it before!
Everyone's eyes shot everywhere like arrows. Every time they looked at a place, it seemed like they were touching their hands and feet. An An felt something was wrong all over her body. She was touched here and there...
It was like an electric current was running around, and it was almost stimulating to faint.
I feel like there are pearls secreting, and I don’t know where it comes from...
An An felt confused, and the whispers of the feathers were quietly coming:
In fact, I’m talking about it again. The texture of this clam girl’s wings is so beautiful, as thin as a cicada’s wings, the patterns are beautiful, and they look like amber glass.
But the shape is very strange, vertical, semicircular, narrow, and together, wouldn’t it be a cylinder?
So she is a razor clam, right?
An An finally couldn't help but say angrily: I am a clam!
A group of feathered men turned their heads and stared.
An An subconsciously wanted to put away the shell, but was tied up by the Buddhist beads and couldn't hold it in motion. He cried with a wow.
The pearls fell all over the floor.
Obviously she was crying, An An felt a little relieved. This string of pearls seemed to cover up something...
Wow... A few feathered children went to pick up pearls, and an old priest sighed: Why should you be so polite, princess...
You're welcome, Ah, I'm crying!An An was so angry that she was really ashamed of her.
A feathered child picked up the pearl, stood in front of An An and stood upright, and suddenly spread his wings to show off: The round and tumbling pillar is not as beautiful as my wings!A brief look!
An'an's seven orifices smoke: Who said it!
As he spoke, the thin amber clam shell suddenly changed.
The amber turned into dark blue, and the semicircle suddenly expanded, spreading wide and spreading up and down, like a butterfly.
Wow... A group of feathered men surrounded him: This one looks so good.
The feathers still attach great importance to the aesthetics of feathers. Although they think that their white feathers are the most beautiful, it does not mean that they look down on other types of wings, and the Feng Huo Yu and the others dare not despise them.
This beautiful butterfly wings will be amazing in normal aesthetics.
Qin Yi was also amazing.
He couldn't help but send a message: How beautiful is this, why are you doing the same column as a razor clam on your daily basis?
An An said in air: Because this is not enough to fit Ah!Can you eat beautiful food?
Qin Yi said seriously: I think it is OK.
An An: …
Qin Yi finally came out of the darkness and stood in front of An An and tsk: It's really beautiful, An An.
An An opened his eyes, Qin Yi in front of him looked amazed, and the feathers around him also had praise in their eyes.
She suddenly felt...it seemed to be no shame?
She couldn't help but stutter: Sir, is it really necessary to learn flute like this?
Qin Yi sighed: Everyone is spreading their wings, what exactly is there?
Before he could finish his words, a bird flew over the Jianmu. At this time, a peacock descended and stood in front of An An and spread her tail. It seemed that she was not convinced that her wings were gorgeous and she began to compete.
Seeing this scene, the feathered girls were a little dissatisfied and all spread their wings.
For a moment, the ground was everywhere.
Yu Shang stretched out her wings and held Qin Yi's arm with one hand: Husband, who is our beautiful?
Qin Yi is not stupid, so of course he has to praise his girl at this time: Yes, yours is the most beautiful.
An An was dissatisfied, and the stretched butterfly wings expanded a little more, like the texture engraved with gold and silver threads, shining brightly in the sunlight. The sunlight shines through the thin butterfly wings, and has a hazy beauty.
It has a completely different artistic conception from the whiteness of the feather man.
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, and he really couldn't tell which one was more beautiful.
Yu Shang looked at his expression and was so angry that she pulled him into the woods: What's the use of her good-looking appearance? It can't be used!
Hey hey... Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: What do you want to use in broad daylight...
Then he turned around and shouted: Enough of An An, let’s stop here today, let’s go back first.
As Qin Yi was dragged away, An An let out a sigh and almost collapsed on the ground to breathe.
In the end, being inspired to fight with beauty is actually a shame to the extreme.
It was like being broken.
The crowd dispersed at this moment, as if they were exhausted.
Although others don't know what she is ashamed of...
Anyway, An An felt that she had never been so exciting in her life.
She looked at Qin Yi being pulled into the woods, and quietly put away a pearl from the hem of her skirt in her palm.
Fortunately, I didn't roll to the ground, and no one knew that this thing was just tears...
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