Long Fuyue looked at his big fat face that looked more like June than June, and felt angry and funny. When she heard his last sentence, her heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and she glanced at Feng Qianyu.
Feng Qianyu still had a smile on her face: "Since Master has had enough fun, I will take back the things you robbed from my house." She waved to Long Fuyue: "Let's go, Xiao Yueyue, let's go
go home."
Long Fuyue was stunned and said angrily: "What do you mean by your things? I am a human being, not a thing..." At this point, he suddenly realized that he had lost his words and stopped talking.
Feng Qianyu's smile made the flowers tremble, and she touched Long Fuyue's head with her hand: "Good boy, it turns out you are not a thing..."
"You are nothing!" Long Fuyue was almost furious, and stretched out her palm to pat off Feng Qianyu's claws.[
"Oh, then you have admitted that it belongs to me. Then I was right about what I just said." Feng Qianyu blinked innocently, and her smile sounded treacherous.
"You..." Long Fuyue was furious and stamped his feet: "I am a human being, not your personal belongings. Anyway, I don't want to go back with you!" He turned around and ran away.
"Bang!" With a sound, she ran straight into someone's arms, and Feng Qianyu's giggle came from above her head: "Nephrite's warm and fragrant arms are full, Xiao Yueyue, I haven't hugged you for two years.
I really miss it.”
Long Fuyue ran and couldn't run, struggled but couldn't fight, and shouted angrily: "You deceiver, let go." He struggled desperately.
Feng Qianyu held down her two restless hands with one palm, and said with a smile: "You are my slave, so why don't I hug you?"
Suddenly, I heard the ghost doctor from the Southern Territory say coldly: "You brat, I don't care how you treated her before, but now she is considered my disciple, that is, your little junior sister. You can't bully her, let alone let her
Why should she be your slave? Otherwise, I won’t let you go!”
This time he spoke in an extremely serious tone, with a solemn tone. It was obvious that he had great affection for this young disciple with mediocre qualifications but weird temperament.
Feng Qianyu sighed, and the look on her face became solemn: "Master, I will not let her down. Don't worry, when I return, I will make her my concubine and give her a well-known status. Naturally, your old man's disciples cannot