I remembered that when he rescued himself in the crack in the ground, he seemed to have said a few teasing words...
Could this be his usual speaking style?
Just him?
Luo Qingyu's thoughts were heard in his heart, and he was confused and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The great master sat up slowly, his smooth black hair poured on his shoulder like flowing water. He glanced at her and held the expression on her face in his eyes.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched lazily: "What are you nervous? You are already my own person, why do you hit me tightly after holding me?"
Luo Qingyu was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue and opened his eyes wide: "What? What are you... your person?"
Did he give himself... to the Fa-rectification while he was sleeping?
No? Then why don’t you feel at all?
Besides, this body is still a little loli, he won’t be so useless, right?!
Children also do it?!
The great master glanced at her and said slowly: "At the lake in Luocheng, didn't you tell the prince that I had hugged you, are you my member?"
Luo Qingyu: "..."
So that's the case!
She breathed a little relieved. Who is so big-mouthed?
Tell this great master in detail what happened that day?!
Could it be that the clouds are hidden for the moon?
Is he that idle?
But if it weren't for him, who would it be? Could it be that the great national master was also there that day? Hidden among the people?
She cursed in her heart. If she had known that the great master would have lost the account, she would not have used him as a shield at the beginning.
She smiled dryly: "Master, I...I was joking at that time."
"Just?" The great master Liang Liang repeated, his eyes fell on her body, and his voice was unrecognizable: "When can I make people joke?"
Luo Qingyu's heart skipped and he smiled dryly: "That-Master, you are Yun Xia's master, Yun Xia is your disciple, that--it's your person... It's not true, it's not true.
joke……"
The light in the eyes of the great master seemed to be a little concentrating: "Can you explain this?"
"Yes, yes. Yun Xia is the master's disciple." Luo Qingyu retreated again without a trace, trying his best to make his tone more natural.
The great master supported his head with his hands, and his beautiful eyes were like two deep pools rippled in circles: "Very good."
He only said two words and sat in front of the stone table again. He didn't know where he turned out to form a plum-shaped cup: "Pop wine."
Is he - agreeing with her statement?
Luo Qingyu felt that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
He looked at him again, but at this moment he had completely returned to his calm appearance. He sat there lazily. Seeing Luo Qingyu not moving, he said again: "What? I don't want to do this?"
Luo Qingyu had no choice but to walk up and said, "How could it be? The disciple poured wine for his master now." He went up and poured another glass of wine for him.
The great master was very happy to drink, one glass after another, until he drank the wine.
But his drinking movements were extremely smooth and free, and his wide robe and big sleeves were slightly raised in the wind.》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》