Chapter 1243: The Apprentice Slave Old Man Is on Lingwei......

"Wow, it doesn't hurt, what are you doing, Xiao Wei'er, call me out in the middle of the night, and pull my petals"

So, everyone in the entire room looked at a palm-sized black lotus seat, talking to Lingwei.

Lianlian's voice is very milky, like a five or six-year-old child, and Di Tong is also similar to this cute voice.

It's just that Lianlian's voice is arrogant and stubborn, and at first glance it is a problem "child", the kind of little bully who is not cleaned up, and no one dares to clean it up, and is used to it.

It was like it had a mouthful of water in its mouth, a piece of candy in its mouth, and it spoke in a milky and milky voice, and it was a little slurred, but it sounded itchy.

"Did you do what you just did?"

Lingwei didn't let go, and pulled the small petals of the black lotus, threatening to ask.

"What I don't know, I'm sleeping just now, I'm sleeping soundly" Every time Lianlian said a word, the last word would be emphasized, puffed up, extremely cute, and ridiculous.

"Pretending to be me and the emperor to make a villain, what about you, you bounce people out and skin them to death several times, forget it" Lingwei poked the stamen of the black lotus, and in the next second, he punched up and knocked the lotus lotus away.

Lianlian's body seemed to cross a perfect parabolic arc in mid-air, tossed three times on the ground, and finally landed in front of the corpse's heels, and the petals were stained with ash and wilted.

It was silent, as if it had been aggrieved, brewing some kind of emotion that was about to explode.

Although it is the appearance of a black lotus, it can almost be felt, as if a child is treated like this by his beloved master, it can't stand it, it is sad, it is very innocent, it is about to cry.

Lian Lian really cried.

A black lotus floated again, "wow", howling and crying, like a baby sitting on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and the faucet like a sluice gate, tap water-like tears from the center of the black lotus stamens gurgling down, as if the water pipe at home bursting, bath water flooded Jinshan

If it continues to cry like this, within ten minutes, this room will be flooded.

"You make a villain with him, you make a villain, what's the matter with me, he has that golden bow, and his strength can compete with me, how can I bounce him away, it's not a little trick, you are so wronged, you have a man, forget me, you forget those years, you slept in the dark tomb of the dead, it's me, it's me, I protect you every day, I preserve your spiritual power, day by day, year by year, how many springs, summers, autumns and winters, how many thousand years to prevent you from being bitten by snakes, ants, and poisonous insects."

Lianlian chirped a lot, spoke incoherently, and cried for a long time, and the carpet was full of water stains.

It must have been tired of crying, and it stopped.

flew to the side of the Eight Immortals on the table, used black lotus petals as hands, pulled a tissue, and kicked the tissue box to the ground with venting, wiped his nose like a human, and then dipped himself on the black lotus juice on the tissue, bounced to Gong Siyu's head, and then sat on the Eight Immortals table angrily, and did not fly.

The black mist on the black lotus flashed and flashed.

"If you don't coax Xiaoyi'er when you're angry, it won't be fine."

This black lotus has a very big temper, and at this moment, it gives people the feeling of being a spoiled child, sitting cross-legged on the table of the eight immortals, holding arms with both hands, with a black face, like a little devil, bowing her head angrily, waiting for her mother to coax herself, otherwise no one will want to sleep tonight.

Gong Siyu caught the paper towel on the door of his head with one hand, but the palm of his hand was stuck with some kind of black, disgusting sticky hand liquid, he shook his hand and hurriedly wiped it several times with the wet towel placed at the head of the bed.

A lotus flower was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, and she glanced at Gong Siyu's action of wiping her hands, as if she was smiling sadly.

Seeing the appearance of the black lotus, Ling Wei was suspicious in his heart.

"It's really not you" Lingwei stretched out his arm and spread his palm, although the black lotus was sulking, it still flew towards Lingwei and landed in her palm.

It didn't say anything, and spat its flower juice on Gong Siyu's side face and hair as if angry, like spitting.

"Heavy color and light lotus" Black Lotus scolded and shouted, muttering, "It must not be me, Xiao Yi'er, you are facing this man, don't you even have an IQ My light is the same as yours, it is a dark purple in the dark, not a black fog This black mist-colored aura, strong enough to bounce this stinky man away, or when he has no power to fight back, do you think, except for an old guy, who can do it today"

Although Lianlian is angry, she is also sensible.

When it finished crying and venting, it reasoned with the spirit.

After calming down completely, hearing the words of the Black Lotus, her whole person was fixed there, the depths of her slightly upturned beautiful eyes, her pupils suddenly constricted, as if she knew something, and her whole expression changed sharply, indescribably complicated and frightened, but also full of respect and awe.

The whole room fell into a strange silence.

Everyone looked at the Spirit.

Gong Siyu couldn't bear the black lotus on his side, and reached out to grab it and throw it on the ground, and stepped on it a few times, but it was dodged by Lianlian dexterously and lightly, but because it was too shy, it was still caught by Gong Siyu, with a gloomy face, opened the window, and threw it out.

"Sister, looking at your appearance, you know what's going on"

The spirit of the soul observed the words, saw the strange expression of the spirit, and asked.

Gong Siyu locked the window, locked the door, and backhanded a golden light, set up an enchantment that forbade entry, and locked the Black Lotus Seat outside.

Lianlian slammed the door outside, wailing to come in, but no one paid attention to it.

"What do you know?"

"I know who put this ban on me to protect me."

Let her body not be protected from men's

Lingwei lowered his head and stroked his forehead, as if he felt a headache.

"Who is it?"

"Who else, my master."

This prohibition on her body is like a master who raised her with hard work, in order to protect her precious apprentice from men, he does not easily hand himself over, and guards the last line of defense, you can touch it, you can kiss it, but the bottom line cannot be broken, and no one can get her.

Is this overprotection?

For a while, there was silence in the room.

Gong Siyu couldn't hide his shock in his eyes, "Your master" is not the Heavenless Ancestor

Ji Ruchen and Liuyun glanced at each other when they heard this, and they also felt incredible.

"The Heavenless Ancestor has placed this kind of prohibition on you, prohibiting men from crossing the last bottom line and owning you," Ji Ruchen exclaimed.

"This seems to be in line with the tall image of an old man who is an apprentice slave, who is overprotective of his beloved apprentice, for fear that his baby apprentice will be abducted by a scumbag" Liuyun's indifferent face was serious.