The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Luo Qingyu paused for a moment, and the strength of his men was indeed much stronger.

Take out the strength of beating the drum, and beat it up and down...

Make you more trouble!Make you perverted!Let you torment me!You can't figure it out...

Her little fist just flipped up and down a few times before it was grasped by a warm hand: "Are you so unconvinced?"

There seemed to be a warm current on the palm of his hand, running down the back of Luo Qingyu's hand straight into her heart, making her heart beat wildly! [

Subconsciously, I wanted to withdraw, so I pulled back hard.

Don't be wary that her legs are a little numb, and the opponent's strength is stronger. Not only did she not take back her little hand, but she staggered and fell directly on the opponent!

A wisp of faint fragrance instantly surrounded her, her hands were resting on the other's chest, and her lips were touching his chin...

His handsome face wearing a silver mask was instantly magnified in front of her eyes, and the warm feeling under her body could not be ignored. Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, and she was about to struggle to get up.

"Are you—— throwing yourself into your arms?"

There seemed to be a faint smile hidden in the voice of the Great Master.

He lowered his head and rested his forehead on the top of her hair, his warm breath blew through her hair and across her skin, and the itching and numbness spread throughout Luo Qingyu's whole body like lightning...

His palms still held her wrist, and he didn't let go.

Throw in the arms of the nun, send the hug of the nun!

Luo Qingyu's heartbeat didn't look like her own, and the blood surged up on her face, and she tried her best to raise her head, trying to keep herself away from him.

Unexpectedly, with this lift, her cheeks turned cold and touched the silver mask on his face, and her soft lips suddenly touched a soft...

She almost froze, it was - his lips...

His lips are slightly cool, and between his lips and teeth is the clear fragrance of his breath——

With a bang, Luo Qingyu's cheeks directly turned into a burning cloud!

She hurriedly lowered her head, gritted her teeth and smiled: "Master is like a father, don't make fun of your disciples."

Master Daguo slightly tightened his hand holding her wrist, and his voice was a little confused: "Master is like a father?"

Luo Qingyu's wrist ached, her pretty face changed, and she bit her lips tightly: "Master, you hurt me by scratching."

The hand holding her wrist loosened slightly, and Luo Qingyu took the opportunity to bounce up.

She took two quick steps back, holding onto a flower tree by the lake to stand still. . [

Her little face was flushed, and the bump just now made her lips feel hot and painful.

And the heart—the beating heart doesn't seem to be my own: "You...

Him, is he teasing himself?

no? !He is the master!

In this era, master-student love should be a taboo love, right?

Besides, it is rumored that the great master does not involve the love between men and women in the mortal world at all. I don't know how many women in the Menglan Continent are in love with him.If he wants it, what kind of woman does he not have?I'm afraid that if he shows such a little bit of meaning, those who line up behind to marry him will be able to circle Menglan Continent!

Why did he suddenly have a soft spot for this little lolita of himself, and he had the idea of ​​molesting her? Bleak Bleak 