Xie Fu obviously didn't want to mention this: "There is no progress, and there will be no progress."

Qiu Ruyi deliberately showed an unhappy expression: "Did Zhuoer ask you to wash the dress?"

"She is not convenient. I am the master and wash her. Isn't it okay?"

Qiu Ruyi smiled: "I don't even have such a big air, so I'll let you wash my clothes."

Xie Fu said, "I do, but every time your clothes are hidden tightly, I can't find them even if I see them."

As he changed the subject, he jokingly said, "Is there any secret on the clothes? It's not easy for me to discover it."

Qiu Ruyi turned around and left: "I'll leave, I'll ignore you."

Xie Fu looked at her graceful back, and under the support of her beautiful figure, her spine rhythm was thrilling: "How about taking off your pants now and I'll wash it for you."

"OK."

Qiu Ruyi squatted down in response, pretending to stretch into the hem of her skirt, but suddenly caught a handful of sand and threw it at Xie Fu: "Stop it with your mouth!"

What a difficult situation! Xie Fu opened his mouth and face was sprayed with sand.

Qiu Ruyi stood up and left with a giggle.

Xie Fu Dafang said unhappy: "You are happy tonight!"

Qiu Ruyi stopped and turned around, curled up the corner of her mouth and said, "Really?"

Xie Fu waved his hand: "Forget it."

After Xie Fu washed his dress, he started drying happily. Considering that Zhuoer had no clothes to change, he went to Wen Renling and asked Wen Renling to get a set of clothes.

When the person returned to the door of the house, he saw that there was no movement inside the house. He thought it must have been washed, and was waiting for him to deliver his clothes.

Thinking of the days in the illusion, I deliberately revealed my body in front of Duanmu Ci. At that time, the two were still master-apprentice relationships, and Duanmu Ci was beaten on the spot.

Looking back at this moment, the sweetness makes people miss it and I can't help laughing out loud.

Zhuoer in the room heard laughter and shouted, "Master."

"Zhuoer, I went to Sister Ling's place to find a clean set of clothes for you to deliver to you and put them at the door."

When Zhuoer heard that Xie Fu was leaving, he missed this opportunity and would never have the chance. In desperation, he exclaimed in surprise.

Xie Fu rushed in after hearing the sound, and glanced at the room and saw Zhuoer's figure. Zhuoer suddenly fell from the roof, landing behind his back and hugged him with his arms.

Feeling Zhuo's arms were wrapped very close, Xie Fu blurted out: "What happened!"

Zhuoer said nothing, but just leaned his head against Xie Fu's shoulder. Xie Fu immediately felt his clothes wet by her wet hair. The water droplets at the hair penetrated his clothes, and the clothes on his shoulders became close to each other.

Her breathing was very nervous, as if she was in danger. Xie Fu let go of Shenmin to search the whole room and said calmly: "Zhuoer, don't be nervous."

Zhuoer sneered: "Master, are you nervous?"

The laughter spilled on Xie Fu's ears and neck, which made Xie Fu's body stiffen.

Zhuoer, who was holding him, could certainly feel Xie Fu's sudden stiffness and smiled and said, "Master, you are very nervous. Why are you nervous? Is it because Zhuoer is not wearing clothes now?"

Although his eyes were forward, Xie Fu could still feel Zhuoer staring at him straight, his face, his ears, and even his hair, because these parts were like the beautiful sunlight shining on it at noon, a little hot.

His head was blank and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Zhuoer's fingertips fell into Xie Fu's hair. Xie Fu's scalp could clearly feel the pointed nails, just like the tip of a dagger's blade pressing against his weakest position.

Then his fingertips slowly slid onto his ears and said softly as if he was coaxing a child: "Master, your ears look so beautiful."

Listening to such words, Xie Fu did not think about it, but instead thought of the scene of getting along with Duanmu Ci. At that time, Duanmu Ci taught her martial arts step by step. It was his first time to come into contact with Duanmu Ci's hand, and then he took the opportunity to hold his hands tightly and say such things.

At that time, in addition to the yearning for beautiful things, there were also inappropriate thoughts.

Duanmu Ci seemed to see through his thoughts and reacted very fiercely, making him unable to lift his hands all day long.

He was sad for several years because of this, and felt that Duanmu Ci was so cruel and ruthless and could not be approached.

Did he do it too much? It was just based on his original intention.

Is Zhuoer too much at this moment? It doesn’t seem to be too much. Being an apprentice likes a master does not mean that being a master is good.

Xie Fu's silence gave Zhuoermo great encouragement, and his fingertips slid across his neck along his ears. His mood at this moment seemed to be doing something that he was good at, so easy to handle and so happy.

Until his fingers came to the master's waist silently and was about to untie his belt, the master's hand pressed her down and stopped her from continuing.

Zhuoer's heart trembled and he felt timid. The imaginary reproach did not come, but was silent as usual.

She was doing something very risky. This may make her lose this master relationship. Zhuoer cannot lose her master. She will die. In order to hide her nervousness, she asked with a smile: "Master, have Zhuoer's clothes been washed?"

Xie Fu, who was recalling the romantic past with Duanmu Ci, responded back to his senses: "It's washed and it's drying in the yard."

"Does Dow's brocade look good?"

For some reason, Xie Fu didn't think this was a seduction, but more of the girl's naughty nature. Perhaps he deliberately challenged Duanmu Ci, who was a master, to anger Duanmu Ci.

Then, when Duanmu Ci couldn't bear to beat him up, he found the sense of peace of mind that he was pampered.

And should I scold her with a hypocritical attitude at this moment? Of course not!

Yes, right, neither, it is not, it is indeed a very beautiful object. The exquisite embroidery and exquisite shape are like a work of art, and it covers a beautiful girl, so complement each other.

"nice."

Zhuoer blocked his heart and looked out the door. He found the brocade crotch among the clothes drying in the yard. From a distance, the exquisite embroidery flowers on it were like white orchids hanging on the branches, swaying in the breeze and exuding a faint fragrance of white orchids.

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"Then... is that hanging quietly or is it a good-looking body in the Drow?"

Xie Fu's mind immediately had the mountains undulating and the flowers were vivid...

"I don't know." He lied, so his voice was a little hoarse, and in fact he knew which scene was more beautiful.

Zhuoer prompted: "Master, isn't it better to wear Zhuoer?"

Xie Fu's face was not very natural, because he was moved and had the idea of ​​taking it for himself, which he would never allow.

I was able to chat and laugh with Zhuoer before because he was calm and regarded Zhuoer as an apprentice and a child.

At this moment, she became a woman, a charming woman, whose charm could easily stir a man's heartstrings.

"If nothing else is going to happen, get dressed right away!"

As he said that, he raised his hand to control the energy invisibly, and the clothes placed at the door of the house were in his hands.

Zhuoer also clearly felt the master's indifference and seriousness, and he felt a panic, and then he felt a pain in his wrist that was pinching on his waist.

Xie Fu wanted to use Duanmu Ci's means to deal with him to deal with Zhuoer so that Zhuoer could retreat.

Zhuoer said sadly, "Master, can Zhuoer not make you moved at all?"

She was really sad. She didn't hesitate to let go of her pride, pride, and dignity. She had already put in all her efforts but was indifferent.

"You still know that it is my disciple. Do you want to let your master bear the name of a beast?" Now I had to make a fool of myself and talk.

Zhuoer's voice softened: "Master, Zhuoer knows that you are thinking about Zhuoer, you are for Zhuoer's good."

Xie Fu smiled: "It's good to know." If it's convenient, he really wanted to touch the girl's hair and express his love for her in his heart.

"But Master, are you wrong?"

Xie Fu was puzzled: "Where is the mistake?"

"You regard Zhuoer as an ordinary woman, a woman who will become a child in the future and grow old silently. You have planned Zhuoer's entire life with your own initiative."

Xie Fuyi was surprised. He really thought so, but wasn't that the case?

"And Zhuoer is a person with great ambitions. From the moment Zhuoer becomes your teacher, he wants to learn martial arts well and become the pride of Wenren Ranch. He even has Zhuoer's name in future history."

Xie Fu looked surprised, then he shouldn't have controlled her life by himself.

Zhuoer smiled contemptuously: "Men, getting married and having children are insignificant in Zhuoer's eyes."

He said indignantly: "Master, you can obviously help Zhuoer, but you are unwilling to help Zhuoer. You are mediocre and everyone else. You are not a good master, Zhuoer will hate you."

Xie Fu explained: "Zhuoer, you have worked very hard as a teacher, but your martial arts talent..."

Zhuoer interrupted: "Master, don't hide it from me. You have a way to let Zhuoer learn Kunlun's supreme mental method well. If you refuse, I know that you still don't love Zhuoer enough and cannot bear to give up your martial arts cultivation."

The emotional offensive did not work, so Zhuoer simply used the provocation method.

Xie Fu was surprised: "How do you know, who told you?"

"Don't worry about who told me, you just don't want to let your cultivation be. You just don't love Zhuoer enough and refuse to do good for Zhuoer." Zhuoer's tone was full of the girl's coquettish behavior.

No one knows about this except Qiu Ruyi. It must be Qiu Ruyi’s trick behind the scenes. Xie Fuyu said earnestly: “I am willing to be a teacher. If some things are lost, they will not be able to be found. I am afraid that you will regret it in the future.”

Zhuoer resolutely replied: "I will never regret it! If you are willing to marry and hate you in the future, let me thunder and you will not die well!"

Xie Fu yelled and felt very regretful: "This is not the teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuoer: "What's wrong, it's just!" He forced Xie Fu's belt and stretched his hand into his robe.

Xie Fu's body became as rigid as a rock, but his body suddenly shook, but the two armies of Zhuoer attacked at the same time and conquered the city.

Feeling the discomfort of the master, Zhuoer said softly: "Master, do you remember the scene when Zhuoer was in Chengquan that day when he was in Chengquan?"
To be continued...