The taste is not ordinary

After receiving the order, Lan Xing saluted, and the figure disappeared again. But in a quarter of an hour, he reappeared.

"Your Highness." He respectfully handed a bland envelope and a storage ring to Di Moyan.

"Hmm." Di Moxiu collected his things and returned to the house.

It was half an hour before and after, but Shen Qi had already woken up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a man like a demon god who wanted to come by himself, and slowly hooked his lips.

"Master, morning!" Shenqi yawned lazily in a happy mood, greeted the man, and then shrunk in the quilt from beginning to end without moving, and even rolled herself into a ball, looking very coquettish.

Looking at the pair of starry eyes, Di Moxiu's body unconsciously exuded an inaudible warmth.

"Awake?" The man didn't feel anything about her name, and he threw the quaint storage ring to Shenqi in a bland manner.

"Aang, what's this?" Shenqi raised his eyebrows and asked nonchalantly.

"Clothes."

Well... Shenqi suddenly remembered that his own one seemed to be dirty. And then he picked it up: a man who is obsessed with cleanliness is unreasonable.

“…… Can the master help me open it? Shen Qi asked indifferently but very politely.

Shen Qi can't cultivate, and without spiritual power, he naturally can't open it.

"What, I don't recognize anyone when I sleep?" Di Mo cultivated a cool and fluttering way, and his tone was full of displeasure. The idea of telling her that this ring could be opened with a divine soul suddenly faded.

"......! You're pretty much asleep! Isn't it just sharing the same bed, as if something is wrong?

"Help me open it." Shen Qi curled up in the quilt, his tone angry.

"This is the attitude towards the master? Well? ”

"Hehe, Emperor, Mo, Xiu, Master!"

"Point, point?" Learning Shen Qi's tone, Di Moxiu responded with great interest.

Just when Shen Qi was angry and lost his temper, Di Moxiu took the ring, his soul moved, the white light flashed, and he signaled.

Mother's, you can use the spirit to say not early...

"Master, do you have sadistic tendencies?" The little kid asked very seriously, okay, you should give me the ring! Don't you know that I'm basically not wearing it now?

"Hmm." Di Moxiu was not annoyed, but nodded happily, as if he recognized Shenqi's words.

Shenqi: "......" That's a brain problem, right? Shouldn't she be glad that someone didn't do anything to her last night, and didn't use anything weird.

"Stand up." It was a somewhat commanding tone.

"Yes, my master."

Shen Qi bent his eyebrows, and stood up with a light smile. Because of her movements, the white quilt slowly slid down the bed.

As if he didn't feel embarrassed at all, Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at the bruises on his body that were fading. That look completely regarded himself as a skeleton or pork belly. Then, the girl's gaze turned to Di Moxiu's face, and she evoked a wicked smile, with a little playfulness, as if she wanted to find something on the man's face.

It's a pity that Shen Qi was soon disappointed, and there wasn't much expression on that handsome face that shook the earth and the earth. If you really say that there is, it is undisguised and disgusted by Chiguoguo.

For his dislike, Shen Qi can't say how he feels.

If she could, she wanted to make a face. No matter how disgusted you are, you have slept with me, as if I don't dislike it? (What's weird)

Hehe...

"Master, to be honest, I prefer your tone." Instead of teasing her "gently".

So, the little student spoke very seriously.

Di Moxiu raised his eyebrows, what tone? Command? It seems that the taste of this little thing is not ordinary.

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: I wish the students who took the college entrance examination the moment they put away their pens, and they have the pride of being a chivalrous sword.