Chapter 170: Warmth (Girlfriend I'm Sorry, Momoda)
Sitting on a bed-couch, head resting on the bed-post, long hair scattered on the back of the shoulders and chest.
The smell of blood had receded from her body, replaced by wisps of fragrance, which still had a faint smell of plum blossoms, and the loose robe seemed to be indifferent to her.
His eyes drooped slightly, and his hand on the couch moved slightly, he has been coming to Changbai Divine Mountain for ten days, and in these ten days, except for the time when he heard the voice of Master Soul Light from the eldest aunt, he has not heard it until now, he will not leave, right? To the so-called divine realm?
felt aggrieved again, he really didn't take her there, he had no conscience, so she was also his vain?
"Humph!" With a heavy snort, he rolled over and lay back on the bed-couch.
There was a lot of anger in his heart, and he couldn't get out, so he could only scold the eighteen generations of ancestors of Beilin Wuwu.
"How can the apprentice be in the mood to speak ill of a teacher here?" A voice rang out in Ben's eerily quiet room.
Feng Yunyao's face turned dark: "Teacher... Master? "No, he will get out after saying a few bad things.
Sure enough, there was an extra figure next to the couch, three thousand gold silk hair, white clothes, and the waist was still the belt of the same color as blonde hair, he was dressed simply, calmly, and he didn't see any luxury and preciousness on him, just a simple plain color.
But because of this, she found in him something that no one else had, he was so unattainable, holy as a pure existence, he was too good, even too gentle, and always made her not feel safe.
As if seeing her thoughts, he leaned over beside her, his long blonde hair falling on the couch and overlapping her dark hair.
"Don't think too much, for a long time, the teacher has let you be free, and now it's the same" Beilin Sanssouci touched her cheek with her hand and smiled warmly.
Being a teacher doesn't give you a sense of security, that's because you've never known a master......
Feng Yunyao's face was stunned, her eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't care that he was caressing her face with his hand, but the thoughts in her mind were all over the place.
"Tomorrow as a teacher, I will send you back to the Miracle Academy, of course, you still have to accept the punishment a month ago" Hearing this, Feng Yunyao was taken aback.
slapped his hand away hard, Feng Yunyao glared at a pair of phoenix eyes: "Don't, there are so many flowers in the back mountain, do you want to exhaust me!" β
Beilin Wuwu touched the hand that was slapped away by her, the hand was really heavy, and the jade hand had a red mark and was swollen, which was very pitiful to look at.
Seeing that he didn't speak, she watched him keep touching his own hand, and of course, she also saw the red patch on the back of his hand, "It hurts?" He asked.
"Sort of"
Feng Yunyao took his hand, his hand was really beautiful, slender and white, with clear lines and bones, more beautiful than a woman's hand, Feng Yunyao only glanced at it, stretched out a hand and gently rubbed it for him, the red mark disappeared, and the back of the hand didn't look so swollen anymore.
Beilin Wuwu let her rub it, and smiled silently, this girl is too kind, compared to him, it is too naΓ―ve, although he was really swollen by her, but if he wants to get rid of it, it only takes the time of the blink of an eye, but she rarely cares about him, why not?
Feng Yunyao saw that the back of his hand was no longer so swollen, and when she lifted it, she bumped into his smile, and was stunned for a moment, it was good-looking, and the smile was so good-looking.
A certain woman turned out to be a nymphomaniac, staring at Beilin without blinking with squinting eyes.
Beilin is funny and angry, laughing at the fact that she will be a nymphomaniac to her master Fan, because he is attractive enough to her, but, angry, could it be that she will be like this to everyone who is beautiful? Wouldn't it be a headache for him.
Yaoyao, you will be a teacher after all.
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I pondered for a long time last night.,I slept very late.,If you can't change more today.,Girls have to be considerate.,And,Yesterday I accidentally said something careless to the male owner of the secret text.,Alas,The girlfriend is sad.,The master is sad.,She said she wanted to give up.,If she wants to.,There's no need to change this book.,This book is written for her.
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