"Little girl?"

The moonlight is a dream of intoxication.

If a soft voice comes out of a different tone...

How wonderful it would be.

Su Zhiyue was half lying in Ah Chan's arms.

Delicate fingertips, picking open the corner of his clothes...

…

Across his throbbing chest.

The long eyelashes covered his eyelids, he trembled like a nightmare, and the cold sweat soaked through his clothes, and Su Zhiyue's face was as pale as paper.

It seems so painful, struggling, and sinking...

No matter how Achan called him, he didn't wake up.

The moonlight is darkened, and the dark clouds cover the moon, and the sky is about to change.

The autumn wind swept the curtains.

"Bang".

Su Zhiyue!

Su Zhiyue suddenly lifted his eyes.

The light at the bottom of his eyes, suddenly like a beast, rushed out of the cage.

The wind blew the bamboo door "crackling", and the sins in the dream disappeared.

The only remaining incriminating evidence is that he... The whole person was like being salvaged out of the water, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

His gaze seemed to be glazed for a few moments, and he was reluctant to withdraw from the nightmare.

He raised his eyes slowly.

What caught his eye was the little girl in his dream, one by one... Pink lip flap.

She was talking about something.

Su Zhiyue couldn't hear anything, only her lips were in her eyes...

"Little girl, you have a lot of cold sweat, do you hurt? …… All? ”

[Dumb treasure, let go of him, leave him alone!] He's not a man now, he's a beast that wants to eat people! 】

Really...

A strong force struck.

"Hmm!" Ah Chan's eyes were rounded, and his small body passively...

…

Pressed by him. underneath.

The dappled moonlight cast a shadow over his cold, dusty countenance.

In the dark ink pupils, there was a rolling emotion that Ah Chan couldn't see, but she was afraid of.

Su Zhiyue in the daytime, if he is a cold master who is high up.

At this moment, it is the demon who has fallen into the abyss.

Ah Chan's thin shoulders were grabbed by him, and little by little he watched his charming face approach...

Until......

… over her lips.

Just now, he fell into a nightmare and almost fell into a demon.

But at this moment...

He was sober.

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Su Zhiyue went into retreat.

It's been ten days, and it hasn't come out yet.

In the past ten days, Tan Ming has been very happy.

Finally, I can accompany the little senior sister in a bright and bright way, without the interference of the teacher~

Falling flowers are intentional.

Flowing water is merciless.

Silly boy, alas, Su Zhiqing, who had seen through everything, shook his head silently.

Tan Ming and the others, a group of swordsmen, flew over the entire Zixiao Sect with Ah Chan.

There are so many junior brothers, just a little junior sister, whose sword does the little junior sister take?

Oh, take turns.

Tan Mingcai didn't want to take turns to solve the group of juniors and disciples by force, and occupy the junior sister alone.

"It's so beautiful~"

Overlooking the entire Zixiao Sect from above, the clouds are steaming, like a fairyland.

Ah Chan held his little face softly and bent down to look down.

"Little Senior Sister, be careful."

Tan Ming was next to Ah Chan, and her little white face glowed with her eyes.

The boy's cheeks flushed.

Silently brushed his head away, not daring to take a second look.

After a while, he sneaked another glance.

Take another look.

The arm bent tentatively, and hugged the little sister from behind.

Of course, just hugging in vain.

Why emptiness?

It's really hugging, he doesn't dare.

Afraid of being beaten by the master?

He, he's not afraid!

He's just... Isn't it okay to be shy?

The wind swept through the little sister's clothes, and the hair swept over his blushing cheeks.

Little sister, it's so fragrant.

Tan Ming was in a trance, and almost fell off the sword.

In the next second, he was really planted.

Because the little sister somehow turned her head.

With big soft and cute eyes, he looked at him with a blank and serious face.

Asked: "Brother Tan, have you ever practiced with your master?" ”

What?!!

He and the master in charge???

Tan Ming, who was too frightened, fell into the clouds with one head.