Chapter 170: The Flying Woman
Xia Kucao slowed down when she was four or five meters away from the master, and deliberately went in, and saw the master meditating on the ice bed.
Prunella grass was happy, looking at the master while doing warm-up exercises, the air was inexplicably hot, and the prunella grass felt hot in such a cold place, because the master just glanced at her, it was only a brief second, but it seemed to be a glimpse, and the blood in the prunella grass was boiling.
Xia Kucao sensitively felt that the master was very different today, in the past, she also quietly spied on the master, the master didn't know if he felt it, but he would never open his eyes, and today she just came, and the master opened his eyes.
Of course, this is just what she thinks in her heart, she is just sweet, the master has no different expression, Xia Kucao can't help blushing when she thinks of the scene of being in the same room last night, she is unprecedentedly excited.
The water of this cold spring could not extinguish the fire that erupted in her heart, and she was about to move, for some reason.
Shi Hanshui's fingers moved, and he wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but there were times when he couldn't settle down, and he couldn't help but look at the prunella grass when he walked in front of him, last night......
That little hand was the source of evil, and he was stroking the harp, never thinking that Prunella was so bold that her arm would dare to reach out to him.
Shi Hanshui has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and there is no doubt about how high her vigilance is, when her hand has not touched him, he has already noticed it, but instinctively, although I don't know who it is, in the face of the threat, with a wave of her sleeve, the thing behind her has been hit by a force on the wall.
What followed was the screaming and muffled snort of the woman Ying Ning, Shi Hanshui then remembered that his apprentice was also in the room, and turned around slightly, sure enough, it was Xia Dry Grass who was slammed against the wall by him on the floor, and a bag the size of a pigeon's egg bulged up on his forehead.
She screamed again and again, suddenly howled and cried, kicked her arms and kicked her legs, Shi Hanshui looked at her hands, and then looked at the prunella grass, I thought that she was crying heartbreakingly because she woke up in pain, but the result was still a confused look, she was snorting and crying, and suddenly saw him standing not far away, and even forgot to cry.
Shi Hanshui saw that she was stunned, thinking that she had scared her awake this time, but it was not true, she staggered to her feet, as if drunk, and limped slowly towards him.
got closer, suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at his face, smiled silly, her tone was indescribably frivolous, her bright starry eyes, and the corners of her mouth with a smile were telling her surprise:
"Master...... You're in my dreams?"
Shi Hanshui was slightly flustered, he didn't know whether to answer, and he was not allowed to think, Xia Kucao had already pounced on him, poof, an unstable fall in front of him, Shi Hanshui was afraid that she would fall again, so she had to catch her with her hand, and she took advantage of the situation to grab the placket on his chest.
Shi Hanshui's eyes widened and looked at her incredulously, her hand snaked up, her eyes were full of his shadow, her smile became more and more fanatical, and her little hand finally touched Shi Hanshui's cheek.
Her hand didn't mean to stop, from her forehead to her lips, her mouth exclaimed: "It's really handsome, no wonder I look stunned every time, Master, you are cold and distant on weekdays, I never dare to get close to you, you said I want to talk to you two meters away from you, hehe, you don't know how much I want to be close to you, but I'm afraid you don't like it."
Only in dreams, you won't ruthlessly push me away, or even wave my hand to swing me ten meters away, and being able to look at you from a distance like this is what I dreamed of, but Master, don't laugh at me, the more I want you to appear in my dreams, the less you will appear, so in the past eight years, I haven't dreamed of you once, and tonight really surprised me.
I am willing to stay in such a dream for the rest of my life, and never wake up, because when I wake up, Master will not be mine. ”
Xia Kucao smiled stupidly after speaking, rubbed his head on Shi Hanshui's chest and rubbed it again, like a sticky monkey, Shi Hanshui's whole body was stiff, his hands were nowhere to put it, his heart was like a drum, beating hard, this was also the first time he felt embarrassed, should he push her away?
If you push it away and wake her up, wouldn't it be embarrassing, if you don't push it away, let her do whatever she wants, I don't know how many moths she has in her little head.
Immersed in her own world, she couldn't extricate herself, she touched Master's chest with one hand, and touched Master's ears with the other, and fell asleep like this.
After a long time, until Shi Hanshui was petrified, Shi Hanshui found that she was asleep, the hand touching her ears slowly fell, falling to her side, her breathing gradually stabilized, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were long and dense, like a fan, leaving him messy in the wind.
What did she mean by what she said, Shi Hanshui couldn't understand it for the time being, no one had ever said so many things to him in the past few hundred years, I just thought it was because he was too strict and fierce with her on weekdays, and she wouldn't be like this to the beautiful men who appeared in her dreams, right?
Shi Hanshui suddenly woke up and was startled by her own thoughts, what did she do in her dream and what did she have to do with him, why did she think of this layer, damn it!
Dragged her to the corner of the wall and covered it with a thin quilt, slowly stroked the strings with her hand, and a song "Forget the Dust" came out on a USB disk, the sound of the piano was slightly sad, but it could purify the soul, and purify the turbidity generated by those seven emotions and six desires, leaving no room for the corners and corners.
It took an hour for Shi Hanshui to slowly calm down from being overwhelmed at the beginning, and the woman in the corner was asleep, and what she thought in her heart had already turned into dust and left, just as a night without a dream.
Shi Hanshui closed his eyes silently, he just saw Xia Kucao's expression as usual, there was no difference from usual, thinking that "Forget the Dust" would not miss, even so, it's good, nothing has happened.
Xia Kucao kept staring at the master, and after staring at it for a long time, she began to doubt her messy conclusions, because the master never opened his eyes again for two hours after that.
Come to think of it, it's just self-inflicted, Master is Master, and nothing can change him.
Zhen Changjun came early today, Xia Kucao came out of the cold spring, and he saw him pacing, Xia Kucao hurriedly put his finger to his mouth and shhhhhhhh
"Master is inside!" she said with her lips grinned, gesturing to the cave behind her.
But I saw Zhen Changjun respectfully clenching his fists and bending down and saying, "Meet the master." ”
Xia Kucao was petrified on the spot, her back stiffened, and she turned around like a zombie, eh, although Shi Hanshui didn't see her say anything just now, but her naughty thumb was indescribable, and it was thoughtful, as if she was secretly dating behind her master's back.
Xia Kucao stubbornly shouted Master, Shi Hanshui nodded, crossed Shi Hanshui's side, walked in front and said, "You two don't have to be restrained, just be in your own home." ”
These words came out of Shi Hanshui's mouth, like a thunderbolt from the sky, Xia Kucao blinked in a daze, since she entered his door, this was the first time he told her to treat the light sound platform as his home.
The word home is a luxury for Prunella, she doesn't dare to expect too much, she is a slave, she was born with endless work, no childhood, no dreams, and she has never even seen the sky outside, let alone a home, who her parents are, and how old she is, she doesn't know.
My aunt only said that she was an orphan, and she didn't explain the ins and outs of her father when she left, and her mother only said a few words, and she was no longer impressed.
But for so many years, she wanted to ask Xia Yuhai about her mother, from the conversation before Aunt Bai died, she only came to one result, Xia Yuhai had chased and killed her mother, her mother died because she gave birth to her, and Aunt Bai rescued her.
As for why Xia Yuhai killed her mother, she didn't know, Aunt Bai used to be an alchemist, why she fled to the slave house with her, she didn't know, maybe it was just to hold her life, maybe there were other reasons, everything was a mystery.
Now, after many years, the master suddenly told her that the light sound station was her home, and her tear ducts couldn't stop, sobbing, choking, stunned Zhen Changjun, Shi Hanshui's footsteps were a little stagnant, and when he heard Zhen Changjun open his mouth to ask why Xia Kuancao was crying, he quickened his pace and strode away.
Xia Kucao lowered her head and wiped her tears with her sleeves, unable to speak, and the anxious Zhen Changjun kept turning around her, and finally took out a silk handkerchief from her waist and handed it to Xia Kucao, and someone spoke:
"I think you are hypocritical, what is there to cry about, do you win sympathy with tears?"
Zhen Changjun's hand was stunned, slightly, he withdrew his handkerchief, twisted left and right, and looked back and forth, but he didn't find the person who spoke, Xia Kucao's tears were hazy when she heard this depressing words with a contemptuous accent, and she cried even more heartbreakingly, no one could understand her.
"It's enough, how can there be such an annoying woman in the world. ”
This sentence is true, if the previous sentence makes people can't distinguish the direction and can't distinguish between men and women, then this sentence is undoubtedly a hammer, a woman's voice.
The voice came from Zhen Changjun, Xia Kucao stared at the lust on Zhen Changjun's waist, Zhen Changjun also seemed to be aware of it, and the two glanced at each other, self-evident.
Xia Kucao pretended to cry and cried: "Senior brother, people are just so uncomfortable, they just want to cry when they feel uncomfortable, which one is hiding behind and hurting people and saying bad things about me, do you have the ability to come out and say it to me face to face!"
Xia Kucao's sudden angry words almost made him laugh, Zhen Changjun had never heard someone talk like this, and he was slightly embarrassed, but that person was tricked.
I saw Zhen Changjun's lust flashing white, and a woman in red with long hair and waist suddenly appeared in front of Xia Kucao, her face was radiant, her facial features were exquisite, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, and her lips were very distinctive, like the hottest lip makeup now, sexy and charming, and arrogant and hot.
His eyes were full of provocation, and he spoke again: "It's you, what if I stand in front of you?"
Xia Kucao didn't know why, looked at Zhen Changjun, and found that he was dumbfounded, his eyes looked directly at the woman in red, his lips trembled a little, and he politely hugged his fists and bowed: "How can the girl be here, this is a flawless mountain!"
"Do you know?" Xia Kucao's jaw dropped in shock, she came out of Zhen Changjun's lust, could it be a BMW? But Zhen Changjun's spirit rider has not yet cultivated his true body according to him, so who is this woman?