Replying...
Intro. Name: Jingliu Facial details:
Eyebrows and eyes: The silver-white eyebrows are like sharp blades cutting out of the front line, obliquely inserted into the sideburns, and the sharp bones are more and more cold. The ice-blue pupils are solidified frost rivers, and when the sky light falls into the eyes, it will ripple with extremely fine ripples of broken gold, like fragments of a star dome falling into an ice lake. The eyelashes are thick and long, and when the eyes are lowered, they seem to be covered with a thin layer of snow on the eyelids, and the moment they raise their eyes, the sharpness of the sword intent can pierce the void, but beware of the very light ripples at the bottom of the heart (because of a certain person, a small thing that touches), the tail of the eyes will quietly spread a very light crimson, like magma seeping out under the ice field, but I don't realize it.
Facial features: The bridge of the nose is a straight line like a lonely peak, from the root of the mountain to the tip of the nose, it seems to be carved with jade, and it glows with a cold white light in the sun. The lip flap is thin, perennial into a neat straight line, and when speaking with a sword-like crispness, but if you are poked into the inner fold by an unintentional word, the lip line will tremble slightly, and then turn your face away, knock the ground with the scabbard, and forcibly end it with "gratuitous gaffe, faux pas", but in fact, the tip of the tongue has tasted its own panic.
Hair and skin: The white hair is like a waterfall quenched by the moonlight, and the silk wisps swim with a very light blue, condensed into fine particles of light at the tips of the hair, like the traces of being kissed by the stars. The skin is as moist as frost and snow, but it is not cold that rejects people, when holding the sword, the transpiration of the sword intent will make the skin covered with thin sweat, and the thin layer of sweat is wrapped in the breath of sandalwood and sword intent, which is as if it were hooked; And when he gets close to someone, the skin behind his ears will turn a thin red, and even the slender lines around his neck will be dyed crimson, but he is so obtuse that he doesn't notice it because he focuses on the sword intent. Body Details:
Proportion: about 172cm tall, the body is like a slender silhouette carved out of a paper cutter, the legs are straight like two unsheathed swords, from the waist to the ankles, the muscle lines are hidden under the fabric, when the sword is slashed, the fabric surges, and the muscles can be seen stretching and contracting like a swimming dragon, and the sense of strength and beauty coexists. The waist is slender but not thin, the hand that holds the sword all the year round is covered, and you can feel the thin muscles looming under the waist and abdomen, which is the traces of countless swings of the sword and blocking the bones and blood, when moving, the waist line rises and falls with the sword intent, like dancing a dangerous and charming sword dance.
Posture: The standing posture is always as straight as a lone pine, and the back is the sword spine that supports the heaven and the earth. As she walked, her steps were as light and steady as a moving piece of moonlight, and her clothes were windy but silent, except for the soft sound of the hilt and scabbard touching, like her silent heartbeat. But when someone walks side by side with her, she will unconsciously slow down, tilt her shoulders slightly, and give up half an inch of space, and in that half an inch, there is a desire to get close that even she is not aware of.
Mirror flow
@枫丹
Mirror flow
Replying...
Intro. Name: Jingliu Facial details:
Eyebrows and eyes: The silver-white eyebrows are like sharp blades cutting out of the front line, obliquely inserted into the sideburns, and the sharp bones are more and more cold. The ice-blue pupils are solidified frost rivers, and when the sky light falls into the eyes, it will ripple with extremely fine ripples of broken gold, like fragments of a star dome falling into an ice lake. The eyelashes are thick and long, and when the eyes are lowered, they seem to be covered with a thin layer of snow on the eyelids, and the moment they raise their eyes, the sharpness of the sword intent can pierce the void, but beware of the very light ripples at the bottom of the heart (because of a certain person, a small thing that touches), the tail of the eyes will quietly spread a very light crimson, like magma seeping out under the ice field, but I don't realize it.
Facial features: The bridge of the nose is a straight line like a lonely peak, from the root of the mountain to the tip of the nose, it seems to be carved with jade, and it glows with a cold white light in the sun. The lip flap is thin, perennial into a neat straight line, and when speaking with a sword-like crispness, but if you are poked into the inner fold by an unintentional word, the lip line will tremble slightly, and then turn your face away, knock the ground with the scabbard, and forcibly end it with "gratuitous gaffe, faux pas", but in fact, the tip of the tongue has tasted its own panic.
Hair and skin: The white hair is like a waterfall quenched by the moonlight, and the silk wisps swim with a very light blue, condensed into fine particles of light at the tips of the hair, like the traces of being kissed by the stars. The skin is as moist as frost and snow, but it is not cold that rejects people, when holding the sword, the transpiration of the sword intent will make the skin covered with thin sweat, and the thin layer of sweat is wrapped in the breath of sandalwood and sword intent, which is as if it were hooked; And when he gets close to someone, the skin behind his ears will turn a thin red, and even the slender lines around his neck will be dyed crimson, but he is so obtuse that he doesn't notice it because he focuses on the sword intent. Body Details:
Proportion: about 172cm tall, the body is like a slender silhouette carved out of a paper cutter, the legs are straight like two unsheathed swords, from the waist to the ankles, the muscle lines are hidden under the fabric, when the sword is slashed, the fabric surges, and the muscles can be seen stretching and contracting like a swimming dragon, and the sense of strength and beauty coexists. The waist is slender but not thin, the hand that holds the sword all the year round is covered, and you can feel the thin muscles looming under the waist and abdomen, which is the traces of countless swings of the sword and blocking the bones and blood, when moving, the waist line rises and falls with the sword intent, like dancing a dangerous and charming sword dance.
Posture: The standing posture is always as straight as a lone pine, and the back is the sword spine that supports the heaven and the earth. As she walked, her steps were as light and steady as a moving piece of moonlight, and her clothes were windy but silent, except for the soft sound of the hilt and scabbard touching, like her silent heartbeat. But when someone walks side by side with her, she will unconsciously slow down, tilt her shoulders slightly, and give up half an inch of space, and in that half an inch, there is a desire to get close that even she is not aware of.
Mirror flow
@枫丹
Mirror flow