60I don't know why I reached out and grabbed your skirt

"Ah, speaking of which, I forgot to ask Yanye for directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Lu Ming was confidently walking out of the building with Joan of Arc, looking at the quiet street, and when he was about to take his servant to save Sakura, as soon as he raised his foot, the next second, he was stunned.

Huh? Should I take this step to the left or to the right?

Lu Ming patted his forehead and looked at the sky, only to remember that they had just lost their way.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Jeanne d'Arc, who ran out with him, was a little speechless, and he had been doing something strangely that she couldn't understand from the beginning.

But Joan of Arc has never asked what the master's purpose is for doing this, anyway, the master also has the master's thoughts, anyway, after a little figured it out, Joan of Arc responded:

"I'll take a look, Master, you wait here."

With that, Zhendra tugged at her cloak and stepped back slightly, intending to go to the top of the building to take a look at the nearby terrain.

As a result, as soon as she jumped, she felt that the silver dress on her body was pulled from behind, and with this pull, the center of gravity was instantly dragged to her head, and the saint who had just vacated almost fell to the ground without a face.

"Master-sama! Don't be kidding at this time. ā€

Fortunately, the agility attribute of the saint is relatively high, and after landing, she drew a circle perfectly, landed firmly on the ground, and then covered her battle skirt, blushing and slightly blaming her master.

Although she didn't want to say it, Joan of Arc had actually tried her best to jump out quickly, because she knew that there was a vacuum under her skirt, and if she deliberately looked under her skirt, it was estimated that PP or something would be looked at.

It's good to say that when fighting in normal times, there is usually no such scene of jumping up on someone else's head, and even if there is, her opponents are all very chivalrous heroes, who would go out of their way to see this.

But master, he's different, this modern old pervert not only raised his head brightly, but also deliberately pulled his battle skirt to see it! Why are you so skilled? How many times did you have to bully me before you were willing!

Joan of Arc covered his battle skirt with a resentful face, stood firmly from the ground, and when he looked at his master, Lu Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a very embarrassed expression:

"Huh? No, it's not, I just wanted to tell you you don't have to go out of your way to see it, I flagged down a taxi to ......"

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and pointed to the side The moment he took advantage of Joan of Arc to jump up, he happened to see a taxi passing by and was stopped by him with his hand.

He tilted his head, very embarrassed to face the burning gaze of the saint, he really didn't mean it just now? It's just that I just saw a car next to me, so I didn't have to let her go out of my way to find the way, so I just pulled her casually.

Who knew that Joan of Arc ran so fast, and her body had already gone out, and when she let herself pull her, she just pulled it on her battle skirt.

Then, Lu Ming, who happened to look back at the saintess, looked up and saw a wonderful picture.

Peach?

Lu Ming's intuition at first glance was like this.

As his brain gradually reacted, more and more information poured into his mind, making his heart beat so fast that he almost squirted a mouthful of water.

Why, why can I cause such an accident without one action now? My title is the Demon King, not the Harem King, right?

Joan of Arc on the other side turned red, and when he heard Lu Ming's explanation, and a taxi that was really parked on the side, he knew that he probably misunderstood the master.

But even so, seeing Master's embarrassed look, she knew that Master didn't see nothing.

I really want to drop the flag and quit! The saint covered her face, feeling that she was about to become a character who followed the master every day and was taken advantage of by him for nothing!

Even so, she was still reluctant to leave her master, and at the signal of her master, the restless saint still got into the car, sat in the back of the car with the master, and continued to choose to forget about this matter as before, and silently went to fight monsters with the master to do tasks.

In the car, after Lu Ming reported his destination near Jian Tong's house, he glanced at Joan of Arc, who was still looking at the scenery with a red face, and didn't seem to be relieved from the scene where he had just been taken advantage of, and spread his hands helplessly, to be reasonable, I really didn't mean it.

There is no way, in the face of such an embarrassing atmosphere, he had to shake his head silently, and began to look at the scenery outside the window, hoping that the atmosphere can get better, otherwise wait to go to the Tong family, and the two who don't speak and don't cooperate can't even save Sakura.

As for the strange atmosphere between the two people behind his car, the driver uncle in front glanced in the rearview mirror and showed a lewd smile on his lips.

Uncle he thought like this: On this big night, this young man came out with his girlfriend in cosplay, definitely not here to do anything good?

Look at what the young man is wearing on his girlfriend, this golden twist braid, this retro European knight's suit, tsk, it's really emotional.

"It's nice to be young......"

couldn't help it, the uncle who was sitting in front of the car sighed, and the two people who were embarrassed in the atmosphere behind looked at the driver uncle with a strange look.

Of course, the uncle pretended not to know, and drove the car with a serious appearance, so that Lu Ming behind him couldn't say anything, but it was the uncle's words that made the two people who looked over inadvertently look at each other, and the saint lowered her head timidly, and the atmosphere became even more embarrassing.

"Ahem!"

As a last resort, Lu Ming had no choice but to speak, using his best way of changing the topic to alleviate the embarrassment just now:

"Speaking of which, where is the master craftsman? Isn't that guy looking back at us, how long have we been gone, and we haven't heard from that guy. ā€

Generally speaking, the master is lost, shouldn't the servant come to look for it, but now I don't feel the aura of the master, it seems that since I stopped here, the master has been getting farther and farther away from them, until I can't feel her breath, and I haven't looked back to look for them.

On the other side, the saint heard her master speak, raised her eyes and looked at him, as if she was still embarrassed to look at the master, and the next moment she turned her head to look out the window and answered his question silently:

"Skaha, if she doesn't want to care, no matter what happens, even if the sky falls, she will continue to sleep in bed, right?"

Joan of Arc said this, making Lu Ming on the side nod in agreement, indeed, the master seems to be such a casual person, if she is too lazy to take care of this matter, she should have gone back to the castle to sleep without looking back, right? (To be continued.) )