Luo Qingyu paused, and his subordinates were indeed much stronger.

He took out the strength to beat the drum and beat it up and down...

It makes you have many problems! It makes you perverted! It makes you bother me! It makes you unable to understand...

Her little fist flew up and down a few times, and her fist was held by a warm hand: "Are you so unconvinced?"

There seemed to be a warm current on his palm, which rushed straight into his heart along the back of Luo Qingyu's hand, causing her heart to pound wildly!

Subconsciously, I wanted to withdraw and retract with force.

She was not careful that her legs were numb, and the other party was getting stronger. Not only did she not take back her little hand, she staggered and fell directly to the other party!

A faint fragrance surrounded her instantly. Her hands were supporting each other's chest, and her lips were so dying that they were hitting his chin...

His handsome face wearing a silver mask instantly magnified in front of her eyes, and the warm feeling under her could not be ignored. Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he was about to struggle quickly.

"Are you - throwing your arms into your arms?"

A faint smile seemed to be hidden in the voice of the great master.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the top of her hair. His warm breathing blew through his hair through his hair, and the itchy and numbness spread throughout Luo Qingyu's body like lightning...

His palms were still holding her wrists and did not let go.

I’ll join the arms of my sister and give me a hug!

Luo Qingyu's heart beats not like his own. His face was filled with blood, and he tried his best to raise his head, hoping to keep himself away from him.

Unexpectedly, when she lifted her cheeks, she colded and touched the silver mask on his face, and her soft lips suddenly touched a soft part...

She almost froze, that was his lips...

His lips were slightly cool, and between his lips and teeth was the clear fragrance of his breathing—

With a loud bang, Luo Qingyu's cheeks turned into a burning cloud!

She hurriedly lowered her head, gritted her teeth and smiled: "Master is like a father, don't joke with my disciples."

The great master tightened his hand holding her wrist slightly, his voice a little confused about his joy and anger: "Master is like a father?"

Luo Qingyu's wrist hurt, his pretty face changed, and he clenched his lip: "Master, you have hurt me."

The hand holding her wrist slightly relaxed, and Luo Qingyu took the opportunity to jump up.

She took two steps back quickly and stood still by the flower tree by the lake...

Her little face was flushed, and the collision just now made her lips feel a little hot and painful.

And the heart - the heartbeat is not like one: "You...

He, is he teasing himself?

No?! He is the master!

In this era, the love of master and apprentice should be a taboo love, right?

Besides, the rumor is that the great master does not involve the love between men and women in the mortal world. I don’t know how many women in the Menglan Continent are in love with him. If he wants, what kind of woman does not have? I’m afraid that he will show such a little meaning. Those who line up to marry him in the back can circle around the Menglan Continent!
Chapter completed!