Chapter 834: Master, give me a hug? (8)
Yun Zhuo did not expect Feng Qian to say so.
A strange look flashed in his dark, ink-like eyes, and there was a bit of daze.
"Need not."
Yun Zhuo refused.
Fortunately, it was night, and no one could see that the high god, who had always been cold and out of the dust, would turn red in his ears because of his shyness.
Feng Qian originally had the idea of teasing the fragments, so he didn't plan to seek Yun Zhuo's opinion.
"It's okay." The girl took a step forward, hooked her fingertips on the other person's belt, and said solemnly, "It's only natural for the apprentice to undress the master."
system:"……!"
What kind of wolf word is this? !
Host, you have changed, you are no longer simple.
Oh, no, it's not simple anymore.
…
The little girl acted clumsily. After pulling on the belt, she didn't have a measure of measure, so she pulled it hard.
result……
Instead of undoing his belt, he pulled people over.
The back is the wall.
The figure in front of him was covered, and unexpectedly, he suppressed the girl in front of him.
Feng Qian's head only reached Yun Zhuo's chest.
At that moment, Feng Qian only felt that the world was dark.
Immediately afterwards, the person pressing on her quickly retreated.
The atmosphere was eerily quiet.
At the end, Yun Zhuo said, "Sorry. Are you hurt?"
Feng Qian shook his head.
Demon Venerable is not that weak.
Although she can't use magic power now, she still has an identity.
Also, she is not weak.
Just a small mistake.
Can come again!
then……
The wind rushed over.
This time, before she got close, the girl's forehead was pressed against her index finger.
The temperature of Yunzhuo's fingertips is cold, and the coolness seems to be able to pass through the skin and spread to the limbs.
His expression did not change, and he said in a low voice, "Don't make a fool of yourself."
Feng Qian moved and found that the strength of the fragments seemed to be stronger than hers.
The girl raised her eyes and saw the cold look at the bottom of Fragment's eyes.
Angry?
"Oh, good."
The wind retreated slightly.
Seeing the girl's movements, Yun Zhuo just withdrew his hand.
The little girl in front of her tilted her head, and the pear vortex on her cheeks was smart and playful.
"Master really doesn't want me to help you undress?"
After a pause, the little girl added: "This time, the situation just now won't happen again, really."
Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes, his face calm: "No need."
"Oh alright."
Feng Qian had to nod his head.
Just being pressed, it doesn't seem to be her molesting debris.
Without flirting, Feng Qian had itchy teeth.
Do you have to make your Highness's fragments shy?
thought here.
Feng Qian's small face was stern and serious: "Master, close your eyes first."
Yun Zhuo looked at the girl in front of him, and finally, closed his eyes.
The wind took a deep breath.
The little girl crept closer.
After that, he rushed over and hugged Yun Zhuo's waist.
The voice was soft: "Master, give me a hug."
The goal was achieved, Feng Qian backed away, and turned to leave the room contentedly.
The door is closed.
The footsteps gradually faded away.
Until the last sound died out.
The world returns to silence.
The sound of the wind was also blocked from the window.
The only sound was probably the heartbeat that was a little out of rhythm.
Yun Zhuo stood quietly in place for a long time.
He sighed.
Maybe they were wrong in the first place.
She is not guilty.
It's just the identity that's wrong.
Or, it's not wrong.
…
The next morning, someone knocked on the door.
Feng Qian turned over, got up and got out of bed.
The girl raised her hand, yawned, and opened the door in a daze.
The one who knocked on the door was a boy she didn't know.
However, judging from the clothes, I knew that the person who came was a disciple of the Qingyu School.
The young man handed the food box to Feng Qian.
"Girl, Shizun asked me to bring you food."