[Woo woo, I uploaded the manuscript because I don't know hydrology! I'm probably going to break off! 】

I don't know what evil he has fallen into, so when he catches me, he sends someone to bring me to the dresser, and he will tie my hair for me...

At that time, Long Ling was full of enthusiasm and picked up the comb and cut my hair into a bird's nest...

Even so, I still put up with it, who told me that I couldn't beat and scold, but I couldn't run!?

What is this embarrassment compared to being beaten?

But he actually said that it was very beautiful, very suitable, and even better than before!!

It's brazen!

If it weren't for the fact that this immortal is not an ordinary fairy, eccentric and chicken-bellied, and very vindictive, I would have to spray him with tea stains again!

Right now, Long Ling said with a smile that it was even! But as far as I know about him, at some point he will suddenly change his temperament and eat me alive!

So for the sake of his own life, the top priority is to get Xuanyuan back and leave here! Stay away from this madman!

"What are you thinking? It was so perfunctory. ”

As soon as I clenched my fists and made up my mind, I was caught off guard by a cold complaint, and then I remembered that Long Ling asked me to press his shoulder...

That's the second thing, he said.

On that gloomy face, I guessed that he might have seen through my inner thought of running away, so I quickly grinned and smirked, and the strength of my hands became more vigorous, hoping that he would ignore it.

On the other hand, Long Ling, although he was not very reluctant, but he still retracted his gaze, probably because he thought that I was not a master to mess with, and at that time, the mosquito would be angry and fight to break the net, and it would not be pleasant to bite him!

Count him as self-aware~

But... How long will he correct this recital? It should be late at night, and I've been pinching him for an hour! Otherwise, there will be no absent-minded miscellaneous thoughts.

I have back pain and hand cramps.

He's fine, drinking hot tea, being served, and being at ease! Did you really call me like a maid?

Drink you to death! Drink you to death!

I cursed in my heart, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air, and I was shocked, because I couldn't help but push a lot harder when I cursed him, it couldn't be that it hurt him...

I stared at the back that had not yet turned my head, and my hand was slightly away, as long as he made a slight move, I immediately pulled my legs and ran, although I would still be caught by him, but I should always try!

Unexpectedly, Long Ling's tone was a little gentle, not like angry.

"Huh? How did it stop? ”

I blinked and still didn't dare to speak, because this fairy is not an ordinary fairy, very weird!

"Just use the strength of Fang Cai, it's very comfortable." Long Ling's eyes still stayed on the fold for half a minute, but he took out a hand, pointed to his shoulder and motioned for me to continue, and then pulled back and took the red pen to continue to work.

I approached slowly with a nervous heart, for fear that it would be a scam, after all, he was not ordinary sinister and cunning!

It wasn't until I put my hand firmly on his shoulder that I was relieved that he didn't grab a back and smash him as I thought.

In order to avoid being found out that I was scared before, I deliberately cleared my throat.

I found the field, but I regretted that I had done so much and that I was even more tired now.

"Tea?" He pulled out his hand and handed me another cup of tea, still looking away from the desk.

He rebrewed the tea himself, because he said he wanted to live a few more years.

"Do you want the main hall to feed you?" Seeing that I didn't reply, Long Ling finally looked away from the desk and looked at me with a soft smile, but I could see that he had bad intentions.

"No need! No need! I smiled awkwardly, took the tea from his hand and drank it down.

He pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically...

I thought that Long Ling was going to hurt me again, but he turned his head with a smile and stopped talking...

Maybe he's really busy, so busy that he doesn't have time to argue with me.

Time passed little by little again, the silence of the night was accompanied by the rhythmic burning sound of candle flames, and I, who was used to going to bed early, could no longer hold my eyelids and was fighting.

But I was finishing the second thing he had explained, and Long Ling hadn't stopped yet, and he hadn't rested yet.

I looked at Long Ling, who was still working hard, sleepy, but he didn't notice my soft and fluttering hands at all.