Yan Luo raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth turned into a playful arc: Master again? He said last time that if she was still so persistent, he might change his mind...
Is this... considered persistence?
He looked into her eyes - through her drunken confusion, he saw that her eyes were clear, facing her, without any impurities or scheming.
All this time, no one had dared to look directly at him so lewdly, so in all these years, he had never seen such a look in his eyes.
Shocking!
Really shocking!
"Why don't you come over?" Seeing the desire in her eyes, Yan Luo asked lightly. Although he was still indifferent, he was less cold.
Su Tong shook her head, looked at Yan Luo from a distance, and murmured: "Master, are you in a dream... People in dreams will break if touched!"
The man in front of her, his appearance and attitude, really looked like her master, giving her the illusion of a touch of gentleness and a touch of pampering.
"Would you like to touch it and see if it breaks?" Her words made Yan Luo smile, and the indifference on his face dropped a bit.
"Lord!" The woman in white couldn't help shouting, impulsively wanting to go over and deal with Su Tong.
How could the Lord endure the approach of a strange woman?
It’s crazy!
"Yixue!" The man in black next to her stretched out his hand to stop her, lowered his voice and spoke slowly, "Don't be impulsive!"
"Yan Lei, you...hum!" The woman in white could only stomp her foot bitterly and turn her face away.
But the man in black watched quietly, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes - no one, including them, could touch the Lord's body. Once touched, it would be a biting cold, and it would feel like the temperature on his body was being blown away.
It can be sucked away; and even if the Lord touches others, they will feel no warmth.
He wanted to see the drunk woman in front of him...
Yanlei speculated about Su Tong's "ending" in his mind, but before he could think of her frozen appearance, he was surprised to find that she was holding the Lord's hand safely.
He couldn't help but frown, and it became clear in his heart - no wonder, the Lord just asked them to stop. It turns out that there is still a touch of difference after all...
When Su Tong held Yan Luo's finger, his heart also trembled, and a warmth flowed down the fingertips, making him stunned for a moment - as expected, there was still warmth! Only she, he could
Feel the temperature!
"Master..." She murmured to him, and she was so surprised that tears and snot ran down her eyes. She rubbed them all on his sleeves and shouted excitedly, "It's not broken as expected. You are real! Master! Master
!”
"Master..." Yan Luo sighed, glanced at his sleeves with disgust, raised his other hand, and held her delicate chin, "What's your name? You call me Master, and you want to learn from me.
What?"
"I'm Su Tong!" Su Tong shook his arm anxiously, wanting to raise his head to explain their past life together, but when her eyes met his, she was instantly stunned - purple eyes!
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, causing her thinking to pause for a moment. She couldn't help but think of the man who almost killed her.
"You are not the master!" She exclaimed, threw his arm away, staggered back several steps, and then hugged the pillar next to her and hid herself behind it. "The master's eyes are black.
!You are the devil, you pretend to be my master!"
When he said this, Yan Luo's face suddenly darkened.
"Lord, let your subordinates kill her!" Yixue said impulsively, and quickly pulled out the sword from her waist. When she was about to fly up, Yan Luo stopped her with one hand.
"Lord!" She shouted bitterly, but she didn't dare to say anything more. She stood aside with a look of reluctance on her face.
Su Tong took a trembling step back. The night wind blew, and her mind became clearer again. The memory of almost losing her life that night suddenly flooded into her mind.
Will there be a scene today - "yesterday again"?!
"You have called me Master so many times, and I want to agree to it, but you want to back down?" Yan Luo stood up, spoke calmly, and walked towards her direction step by step.
Every step she took brought a fatal pressure to Su Tong, which made her curse herself in her heart: Who did she provoke? But she provoked this devil!
"You... don't come here... I'm not someone to be bullied!" Su Tong said tremblingly, letting go of the pillar to get the flute in his sleeves, but he stumbled accidentally, and his whole body couldn't help but move towards
Fell down from behind.
Su Tong was desperate - there were rocks behind her! If she fell like this and hit her forehead, she might be permanently disabled or die on the spot!
Depend on!
I'm really unlucky today!
She closed her eyes, waiting for the impact, but at the critical moment, she felt her upper body tightening and being entangled by a strand of white silk. She pulled hard and regained her center of gravity.
She panted with lingering fear, looking at Yan Luo who was holding Bai Ling's other end, wondering why he would save her, but suddenly realized that he was not saving her at all!
Because the white silk ribbon on the upper body not only did not let go, but tightened little by little...
A feeling of suffocation came over her instantly, making Su Tong so suffocated that she could not speak, and her consciousness began to become a little confused again.
Yan Luo pulled her hard and pulled her directly in front of him. He held her chin with his slender fingers and said in a low voice with a hint of anger: "Your name is Su Tong, right?"
Su Tong's mind was in a state of drowsiness, and she was so restrained by his white silk that she just wanted to vomit.
"Let her go!" A low shout came from not far away, making everyone in Yi Xue Yan Lei startled and looked at Yan Luo with shame - they didn't notice anyone approaching!
Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. His eyes happened to meet a cold figure with a silver mask on his face...
[Today’s update is over! Who made the silver mask? I guess everyone guessed the bird~]