She was a little confused for a moment, and Di Shiyin looked at her side, and her fingertips flicked her forehead: "What are you thinking about again? What else should I ask? Just ask in one breath to avoid being bored in my heart and causing trouble.
.”
Luo Qingyu's heart was tightened by his bounce, and after a moment of pause, he finally spoke: "Master, have you confiscated the female disciple?"
"Uh, not bad."
"Then - do you don't know how to get along with female disciples?" Luo Qingyu tried to be more tactful.
Indra Sei-yin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why do you say that?" His tone was a little unkind.
Luo Qingyu coughed: "I know that the master loves me very much, knows that girls need to be more pampered, know that I am different from those male disciples, so everything is more biased towards me. These disciples all understand clearly and are very grateful in their hearts, but
After all, we are not the same-sex people. The man and woman should avoid some gossip. I have nothing to do, a little person. But Master, you are a great master who worships like a god in the entire Menglan Continent. If something bad is heard,
I'm afraid it will be a hindrance to your reputation, Master... Hello, you..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was stunned at his approaching breath: "You..."
At some point, Di Shiyin half-held her body and looked at her condescendingly: "Are you finished speaking?"
"Say...I'm done." Luo Qingyu swallowed dryly, and was a little nervous when he was suddenly pressed against his body.
"Then—I said, I don't care about those? Famous reputation is like a cloud. In life, why should I be burdened by Famous reputation? Why not live more freely and freely? I never take what others say to me and how I evaluate me.
, I just want to live with my heart.”
His unique breath lingers in her ears, and his thin lips almost brushed across her cheeks.
Luo Qingyu felt half of his face and neck burning.
No matter how calm she is, her heart can't help but beating.
She had known for a long time that he lived a free and easy life without fear of others' words. This can be seen from his performance at Yunyin Lianyue's wedding banquet. In fact, she didn't care about others' words, nor did she care about her reputation.
...
But—what she feared was her own heart—
She took a breath and smiled: "Master lives freely, and my disciple admires me very much. But - can you not always tease my disciple?" It is his business to live freely, as long as you don't tease her, don't tease him, don't take him
Just live freely on her.
Indra's eyes narrowed slightly and fell on Luo Qingyu's face.
Luo Qingyu also looked at him slightly with his head raised, his eyes as bright as black jade, without any timidity or hesitation.
He raised his hand and picked a strand of her hair, put it in his palm and played with it: "Qingyu, I'm so serious. Why do you always say I'm teasing you? Do you think I'm so idle?"
Luo Qingyu was suffocated: "You didn't tease me? I let go of the previous one for the time being, just say that now, you sleep in the same bed with me and take advantage of me..."