Luo Qingyu paused, and the strength of his hands was really a lot greater.

Take out the strength of the drum and beat it up and down......

Makes you have a lot of problems! Make you perverted! Let you toss me! You can't figure it out......

Her little fist just flew up and down a few times, and the fist was grasped by a warm hand: "Are you so unconvinced?" ”

There seemed to be a warm current on his palm, which rushed down the back of Luo Qingyu's hand and into her heart, making her heart beat wildly!

Subconsciously, I want to withdraw and retract it hard.

Don't beware of her legs squatting a little numb, and the other party's strength is a little bigger, she not only didn't get her little hands back this time, but stumbled and fell directly on the other party!

A faint fragrance instantly enveloped her, her hands were resting on the other's chest, and her lips were slamming against his chin......

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

"Are you—throwing yourself into your arms?"

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

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the top of her hair, his warm breath blowing through her hair through her skin, and the itchy tingling sensation spread through Luo Qingyu's whole body like lightning......

His palms were still gripping her wrists, and he didn't let go.

Throw into the arms of the nun sister, send the nun sister's hug!

Luo Qingyu's heart didn't beat like his own, and the blood on his face surged up for a while, trying his best to raise his head, trying to keep himself away from him.

Unexpectedly, her cheeks were cold, and she touched the silver mask on his face, and her soft lips suddenly touched a soft ......

She almost froze, it was—his lips......

His lips were slightly cold, and between his lips and teeth was the crisp fragrance of his breath—

With a bang, Luo Qingyu's cheeks directly turned into a fiery cloud!

She hurriedly lowered her head, gritted her teeth and smiled: "Master is like a father, don't make fun of disciples." ”

The hand holding her wrist tightened slightly, and her voice was a little unhappy: "Master is like a father? ”

Luo Qingyu's wrist ached, his pretty face changed, and he bit his lip tightly: "Master, you scratched me." ”

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

She took two steps back and stood still holding on to a flower tree by the lake......

Her little face was crimson, and the bump just now made her lips hurt a little.

And the heart, the heartbeat, does not sound like its own: "You......

He, is he teasing himself?

No way?! He's a Master!

In this era, master-apprentice love should be a forbidden love, right?

Besides, it is rumored that the great master does not involve the love between men and women in the mortal world at all, and I don't know how many women in this Menglan Continent are in love with him. If he wants, what kind of woman doesn't? I'm afraid that if he shows such a little meaning, he can go around the Menglan Continent if he lines up to marry him in the back!

Why did he suddenly have a soft spot for his little Lori, and the idea of flirting arose?