Bai Xiao often tossed and turned on the bed, always feeling that the master's words were strange, but she couldn't find what made her strange, thinking about it, she couldn't stop the surging sleepiness, and fell asleep deeply. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

It wasn't until dark that Bai Xiaochang woke up, and at this time, the master had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her to get up to eat.

"Master, did Murong come to harass you during the time I was asleep?" She suddenly remembered that Murong said that he was going to invite her to dinner at noon today, and now that it was evening, Murong might have already come.

"Nope." Wei Ling's eyes were deep, his face did not express his thoughts at all, and he watched his little apprentice eat with a smile.

"That's fine."

After the meal, Bai Xiaochang stretched comfortably: "Master, I'll go out later." ”

Wei Ling's face fell, and he looked at her unhappily: "What, you're going out again?" ”

"How else will I feed you?" Bai Xiaochang smiled, patted his shoulder, got up and went out.

After Bai Xiaochang left, Wei Ling looked at him, his expression became complicated, helplessness, remorse and pain, all of which poured into that slightly pale face.

If he didn't have a ghost mind back then, how could he have broken his leg and rely on five-year-old Ah Qi to steal things to support him?

Now it is dragging her down even more, causing her to find a good husband.

Although, he didn't want her to marry.

In fact, he lied to her, Murong's people came after noon today, but he sent them away so that they would not come in the future.

Bai Xiaochang was sleeping soundly at the time, and he didn't know anything, so he hid it.

Fengyue Building, the inconspicuous character of Ah Qi is gone, and there is still joy here, and the charming girls and customers who are tempted by lust and lust have never been broken.

A room on the third floor was filled with hot voices, the woman's painful but excited moaning, and the man's dull and suppressed panting.

Bai Xiao often hides in the cabinet, with a black face towel covering his face, so that even if he is accidentally discovered, he will not be recognized if he can take the opportunity to escape.

The house was full of spring, and the sound of men and women intertwining made the blood of normal humans and beasts boil, but Bai Xiaochang was not flustered this time, and even chatted with Zhu Jian in the cabinet.

"Little Bamboo Jane, what kind of ability do you think this Mei Qianjiao has to make the mission level level three?"

Zhu Jian: Naturally, I have a reason for this, in short, this guy is not a simple character.

Bai Xiaochang frowned slightly, thoughtful.

"Oh, so do you have any good spells to teach me, you haven't moved at all lately."

Bamboo Jane: No, no!

"Why, aren't you omnipotent?"

Zhu Jian: Who said that?! If I were omnipotent, would I still need you unreliable souls?! Lao Tzu killed you a thousand streets in seconds!

Bai Xiaochang blocked his eyes, so fierce.

Zhu Jian: Also, did you do it on purpose, let me listen to this woman's disgusting screams!

Bai Xiaochang felt very innocent: "No, it's not a big deal." ”

The bamboo slip seems to be very repulsive to these things, and it is indeed a pure bamboo slip.

Bamboo Jane: What's not a big deal? I'm about to throw up!

Bamboo slips can also be spit out, what can be spit out?

Bamboo slag?

She was a little surprised.

Zhu Jian: Then again, why don't you feel it at all?

Bai Xiaochang showed a sly smile in the dark cabinet, turned his head sideways, gently brushed the hair from his ear, and said, "Because I plugged my ears." ”

In the dim light, the snow-white cotton in Bai Xiaochang's ears was particularly eye-catching.

[ps: Did the classmates of the QQ reading client see the words of my writer yesterday? I didn't see it anyway.