The warm palm was close to it, and Lu Xibai subconsciously wanted to break free but was held tighter, and even the hand turned a few times to separate her fingers and clasped her fingers.

There is no less holding hands, whether it is in the past life or in this life, holding hands is just a normal way of contact for Lu Xibai, but at this moment, this kind of ten-finger clasping fit makes her extremely uncomfortable.

Spread out the palm seems to have no sense of security, as if it is not the hand that is held but the whole person is imprisoned, it is too intimate, nothing is right.

What's more, they are masters and apprentices, how can there be a way for lovers to hold hands, even if this demon has other plans in his heart, it won't work.

Thinking of this, Lu Xibai finally couldn't help but speak, "Master, can you let go of ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and Shu Cunzi's voice was lazy, but his tone was stern.

"Don't talk, settle down."

“……”

Deer Creek is white and full of black lines.

Okay, don't speak, settle down.

She just looked at what he wanted to do.

There was a lot of resistance to going against the current, and the hull of the boat had been unstable, but fortunately, the hand held Lu Xibai proudly and stabilized his figure, and secretly turned his head to take a look, only to see Shu Cunzi with his eyes closed tightly, and his face was quiet.

Seeing this, Lu Xibai closed his eyes again and quieted down.

After a month of intensive training by Yu Huaixue, he has become familiar with Lingling Luxibai, adjusting his breathing evenly, eliminating distracting thoughts, and trying to relax himself and integrate with the surrounding environment.

The breathing and heartbeat gradually faded, and the sound of gurgling water poured into my ears, and I could clearly see the koi shrimp and crabs swimming in the water, the red fish tail flashing dazzling in the sun, and the dingdong sound of the water falling into the river was clearly visible.

There was a rustling sound in the quiet safflower forest, and soon many elves came out from under the flower stems, with different sizes of body sizes, but they all had wings as thin as cicada wings, long silver antennae, and almost translucent bodies.

One, two, three...... Thousands of them surged more and more, and the original sea of red flowers was gradually covered with translucent white, and the thin wings that shone brightly, shining brightly in the sun.

The thin silver threads emanating from the elves gradually converged, winding and falling into the boat moving against the current, and the gurgling filaments wrapped around the hull, and the hull that had been shaking by the current settled down and moved forward steadily.

Obviously closed his eyes but saw everything clearly, and Luxi Bai was stunned for a while, unable to tell whether it was an illusion or a reality.

An elf suddenly looked at it, then fluttered its wings and flew over.

Lu Xibai was stunned, and reflexively wanted to reach out to pick it up, but before he could make a move, he was lifted up by the person next to him.

The hands that reached into the air were still tightly clasped together, and the two hands, one large and one small, unexpectedly met, and the little elf fluttered its wings and gently stopped on the knuckles of the two of them.

The eyelashes blinked, Lu Xibai unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was shocked in place, and his exclamation was covered by a hand that reached in time.

Turning his head to look over, he was facing Uncle Shang's purple eyes, and those phoenix eyes were clear.

Looking at those shocked eyes, Shu Cunzi shook his head almost invisibly.

Lu Xibai suddenly understood, blinked, and then turned his gaze to the little elf that stopped in his hand in mid-air.

When looking for spirits, I always close my eyes, because the great pervert says that when you open your eyes, you can't see the spirit, but what's going on? She opened her eyes, but the elf didn't disappear.