Chapter 108: Lonely Men and Widows

His handsome face, evil eyes, and bewitching voice can definitely fascinate a woman.

Jiang Cheng'er was stunned on the spot, and her heart was pounding.

Who can stand this, Jiang Cheng'er blurted out: "Master, you are simply not human." ”

"What?" Han Baichuan squinted his eyes, and the cold light shone.

Jiang Cheng'er smiled: "Master, you are a god, the male god I worship." Master is telling me really, I'm looking forward to your wonderful performance, come on! ”

Han Baichuan raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's true, it's not like you are out of tune as a teacher." Good boy, the night is cold and rainy, and the teacher wants to rest early, so you go to warm the quilt for the teacher first. ”

She said the words "warm quilt" countless times, and tonight he finally seized the opportunity to return it to her.

"Warm quilt, Master, my body is cold, not hot." Jiang Cheng'er's slightly trembling voice betrayed the uneasiness in her heart.

Fierce little women also have times when they are afraid, and it is rare that Han Baichuan has the joy of winning for the first time.

Han Baichuan's eyes rolled: "That's better, it's hot for the teacher, and I want to find a cool place to sleep, and you will be responsible for giving the teacher a cool quilt in the future." ”

Cool quilt nest, and this kind of operation!

Jiang Cheng'er smiled bitterly, Master's performance tonight completely subverted his previous image. She originally thought that the master was a stuffy gourd, but when he spoke, he turned out to be a big hedgehog with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Ho, she is a modern open woman, how can she be afraid of him, an ancient feudal man, and compete with him.

"To be honest, because of something at home, the apprentice is worried tonight and has no place to sleep, since the master does not dislike it, the apprentice is not welcome." Jiang Cheng'er didn't twist, took off her coat and walked to the bed.

Han Baichuan was puzzled, she cried a lot just now, for unknown reasons, it turned out that there was something at home, but what made her so sad?

Han Baichuan thought about this question, and looked up to find that Jiang Cheng'er had already taken off her coat and was taking off her shoes, ready to go to bed.

She's coming for real! How dare you go to his bed!

"Stop!" Han Baichuan hurriedly went over to stop him, "You didn't take a bath and wash, so you don't need to cool the quilt first." ”

"It turns out that Master has a habit of cleanliness, I took a hot spring bath at noon, and my body is clean." Jiang Cheng'er smiled at the corner of her lips to see how he responded.

Han Baichuan frowned: "The teacher is allergic to the fragrance on a woman's body, you can go." ”

Jiang Cheng'er's eyes widened in surprise: "Allergies!" Why didn't you say it earlier, and hugged me for a long time. Take off your clothes and let me see if you're covered in red bumps. ”

"Men and women don't kiss, just look at it for the teacher, you stand back." Han Baichuan stretched out his arm and kept an arm's length from Jiang Cheng'er.

Jiang Cheng'er suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand the reason why Master doesn't marry a wife, you are allergic to women and like men, right?" ”

"Nonsense!" Han Baichuan was so angry that his handsome face was blackened.

"Broken sleeves have been divided since ancient times, personal hobbies are understandable, you don't have to be embarrassed. This makes me feel more at ease, anyway, you don't like women, and it's safe for me to stay in your house at night. Jiang Cheng'er's eyebrows danced.

Han Baichuan admitted that he couldn't keep up with her jumping, perverted thinking, but he couldn't admit defeat, he wanted to see how thick the little woman's face was.

Han Baichuan covered his scarf, blocked his mouth and nose, and hooked his hand at Jiang Cheng'er: "In this way, I won't be allergic, I'm tired of being a teacher, so I'll come over and dress for my teacher." ”

"Yes, Master, I promise to complete the task excellently, and take off all your clothes all over your body, leaving only one ...... Washcloth. ”

Jiang Cheng'er rubbed her hands, showed a smile, and pounced on the white and tender little sheep.

Han Baichuan dodged, and Jiang Cheng'er pounced.

"Hey, don't you dislike women, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Cheng'er pressed forward step by step.

"Okay, it turns out that the flower thief who the town government wants to catch is here, it's you!" Han Baichuan retreated.

"Hey, you know it's too late. Little beautiful man, go to bed and lie down obediently, waiting for my sister to spoil you. Jiang Cheng'er smiled lewdly.

"You go!" Han Baichuan was embarrassed and pointed to the door and shouted.

"It's pouring rain outside, I can't walk, God help me. Don't waste a good night, let's come on, don't be afraid, little beautiful man, I promise it will be very gentle. Jiang Cheng'er's smile was charming and evil.

"Are you a woman!" Han Baichuan was a little devastated.

"I'm not a woman, you can strip and check." Jiang Cheng'er replied fluently.

Han Baichuan was completely stunned, he had never seen such a shameless woman.

"Give up the resistance and enjoy it." Defeating the master, Jiang Cheng'er has a sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Cheng'er approached him proudly, and as soon as her hand climbed to his collar, she suddenly felt that her arm was numb, and then her whole body could not move.

She was shocked, over! It seems to have been pointed. His body was stiff as a stone, and he couldn't move, and he died of discomfort.

Jiang Cheng'er judged the situation and immediately apologized, "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't joke with you, you don't remember the villain, let go of the apprentice." ”

"Dare to bully the head of the teacher, it is simply to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors, standing and reflecting for an hour." Han Baichuan finished speaking with a cold face, leaning on the bamboo collapse to read.

Jiang Cheng'er was coquettish, pretending to cry, apologizing, and making endless noise, Han Baichuan simply clicked her dumb.

Jiang Cheng'er couldn't move, couldn't speak, and turned her back to the master, and didn't even have a chance to appreciate the beautiful man.

She just raised her arms like this, staring at the bamboo wall, and stood stupidly like a wooden man. It's like a year, and it almost killed her.

An hour later, Han Baichuan stretched his waist and stood up, and first unlocked Jiang Cheng'er's dumb hole.

"Say, don't you dare to talk nonsense in the future." Han Baichuan asked neatly.

"Don't dare, never dare." Jiang Cheng'er answered smoothly.

"What if it is violated?"

"Let Master punish you."

Only then did Han Baichuan let go of her, Jiang Cheng'er regained her freedom, lifted her sore legs and feet, and suddenly tilted her body.

She took advantage of the situation to hug Han Baichuan, her voice weak, "Master, I'm so cold." ”

Han Baichuan thought that she was going to act again, and was about to reach out to push her away, but she grabbed her hand and put it on her forehead.

The double burning sensation on the back of the hand and the palm ironed Han Baichuan, he was shocked, she had a fever!

Alas, her small body is probably blowing outside the house, and she has stood without a coat for so long.

Last time, she had a high fever for three days, and she almost burned out her brain, and in the end, he used his internal strength to dispel the cold and evil qi in her body, and she had to be treated quickly today.

"Master, I'm cold, you hug me." Jiang Cheng'er's head was dizzy.

If he knew that he would not punish her for standing, Han Baichuan regretted it very much, and hugged her tightly with his arms.

"Master, your embrace is so warm. I've hugged you twice tonight, I'm so lucky, I'm afraid I've used up all my luck. Jiang Cheng'er nested in Han Baichuan's arms and whispered sadly.

Han Baichuan sighed, he was also afraid, afraid that one day he would have to leave and never see her again.

He helped Jiang Cheng'er to lie on the bamboo floor, put his hand on her forehead, and dispelled the wind and cold for her.

The cold feeling coming from his palm was somewhat familiar, and Jiang Cheng'er vaguely remembered that the last time she had a high fever, she had a similar scene, and someone had touched her hot forehead and chapped lips.

She couldn't really remember it in a daze at the time, but when she revisited this feeling today, she was sure that that person was Master.

It was Master who saved her, and in her cold night, Master had been there.

"Master, I'm tired and sleepy, and I want to sleep. I don't occupy your bed, just sleep on this bamboo collapse......" Jiang Cheng'er was so tired that she closed her eyes, and the more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Han Baichuan withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on Jiang Cheng'er's little face, which was still a little pale, and it was the first time for him to look at her carefully under the light at such a close distance.

Only then did I find that her facial features were extremely exquisite, and it was a pity that she couldn't see her bright eyes as bright as stars with her eyes closed.

In addition, her slender willow eyebrows like distant mountains, small and straight nose, and cherry lips as bright as Danxia, every place is very good-looking.

She doesn't apply powder, like a clear water hibiscus, although it is not so beautiful that it is breathtaking, but it also makes people can't take their eyes off.

Han Baichuan automatically ignored her slightly darker complexion, perhaps because he was used to it, and felt that she was not as dark as before.

Her sleeping position was quiet and well-behaved, curled up slightly, like a lazy and cute cat.

Han Baichuan touched her head lovingly, and found his cloak to cover her.

He stood at the window and looked out, his eyes were deep and condensed, and I don't know how long it was, the rain was light, and only the sound of ticking remained.

Han Baichuan turned around, glanced at Jiang Cheng'er reluctantly, wrapped her tightly from head to toe with a cloak, and carried her out of the door.

When Jiang Cheng'er woke up, she was already standing in front of her thatched house.

She was wrapped in Master's cloak, and Master disappeared into the night, and he sent her home.

The door was open, and a faint light came through.

The mother kept the door and the light for her, she is not a homeless child that no one wants.

Jiang Cheng'er's heart was sour, and she raised her feet and walked in.

"Orange, you're back, my mother is dying." Liu stood up from the low stool in the hall, walked over and grabbed Jiang Cheng'er's hand.

Jiang Cheng'er was taken aback: "Mother, why don't you sleep yet?" I...... I'm fine, let my mother worry. ”

Liu looked Jiang Cheng'er up and down: "At first, my mother thought you were in the west, but later I learned that you were not at home, and it was raining heavily outside, and my mother was very worried about you."

Tao'er said that yesterday I saw you go to the neighbor's house with the crockpot of chicken soup, and the crockpot is missing again tonight, so you must have gone there again, right? ”

Jiang Cheng'er bowed her head: "I worshipped that neighbor as a teacher, and I went to bring him chicken soup tonight and learn from him." ”

Liu's tone was eager: "My mother is very worried about you, I'm afraid that in the dead of night, you are alone and widowed in the same room, and something that shouldn't happen will happen."

My mother wants to go to you, but I feel that it is inappropriate to rush over, and my mother believes that her daughter is not the kind of frivolous girl. Orange, you tell your mother, you really don't have ......"

Jiang Cheng'er shook her head embarrassedly: "No, he is my master, we have nothing...... It was just raining heavily, and I couldn't go home, so I was delayed at his place. ”