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Chapter 816: He tastes so strong

Her eyes rolled slightly, and she hugged his neck with her backhand unceremoniously: "Master, is there any tea left?"

Indra's eyes drooped: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingyu smiled and said, "This tea is very bitter at first, but the aftertaste is long and sweet. It's very unique, and it's good to try it occasionally. If your master still has it, you might as well give me some."

There was a dark light in Indra's eyes: "Do you like drinking this kind of tea?"

Luo Qingyu still smiled and said nothing.

But I was secretly ruthless in my heart. Don’t you like to be jealous?

Then I might as well let you drink more!

Indra's eyes were facing her bright eyes, and they could see each other's reflections.

Suddenly, he laughed, held her arms tightly, his lips approached her ears, and looked intimate, but the words he said made Luo Qingyu feel excited and cold war: "There are many such tea masters here, and you will give them all the words you like. However, the master will supervise you to drink ten pots a day, and drink one less pot of your master will punish you-"

The following words were buried in Luo Qingyu's ears.

Luo Qingyu's ears seemed to have just been dipped in chili juice, and it turned red and she pushed him: "I'm not serious!"

Indra smiled gracefully, and she smiled with a fairy-like look: "When you are doing nothing, you are not serious."

Luo Qingyu: "..."

She was always eloquent and was speechless by him, and she didn't know what to say about him for a moment.

Di Shiyin was still as calm as a banished immortal: "How about it? Do you still want this kind of tea? I will listen to you in my teacher."

Luo Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. Not to mention ten pots a day, even drinking one pot a day would cost her life!

Wouldn't he always have to punish him? And his punishment is so taboo-

She shook her head and decided to know the current affairs as Junjie: "Forget it, don't. I suddenly realized that I actually hate hardships."

Di Shiyin hugged her tightly, and Mo Hei's eyes were filled with a faint smile: "Little feather, stay by your side, and your teacher won't let you suffer too much."

From now on, he will stop all the wind and rain for her...

It turns out that the feeling of being able to protect someone sincerely is so beautiful. The woman in his arms is the heart of his life...

His voice was soft and low, as pleasant as a violin.

Luo Qingyu was slightly drunk and sat in his arms, listening to the flowers blooming and falling around him, the wind blowing and insects, and the warm feeling rippled from the bottom of his heart and floated in the air—

She sat in his arms, holding her, his skin pressed against each other, and his breath was audible. Although no one spoke again, they all understood each other's intentions and needed no words to express them.

It's strange that Luo Qingyu was originally a little hungry, but after drinking the bowl of porridge, the feeling of hunger disappeared without a trace. Her stomach was warm and her body was warm, making her satisfied like a satisfied cat, slowly closing her eyes—

After a while, Luo Qingyu thought of something: "Master, if A Qian can be resurrected in the future, then - can Feiyue be resurrected in the same way?"
Chapter completed!