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

Luo Qingyu tried her best to see their specific movements, but the white light flashed so fiercely that she couldn't see anything except a vast expanse of whiteness.

She felt a little headache after watching it for a while, so she could only close her eyes for a while and then open them again——

Time is like running water, slowly slipping past in this relative healing, and then slipping past——

Unknowingly, more than three hours have passed. Luo Qingyu is a spirit body after all at the moment. After concentrating for a while, she feels a little sleepy. Looking down, the white light surrounding the two bodies has faded a little, and she can already See the true colors of the two bodies.

Luo Qingyu looked at her originally pale face with a faint blush at this moment>

She changes her movements from time to time, judging by the sensitivity of her arms, she should no longer have the stagnant feeling she had before...

And the master of the country - Luo Qingyu's heart jumped suddenly!

Although Master Daguo wore a mask so that she couldn't see his face clearly, she could see drops of water slowly sliding down his graceful jaw...

Is he— sweating?

At this time, the bodies of the great master and Luo Qingyu were soaked in the water, so Luo Qingyu didn't notice the abnormality of the great master at first.

At this moment, when I looked carefully, I found that the Great Master was not only sweating, but even his exposed skin was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on it——

Luo Qingyu's heart suddenly hit!

It turns out that it is so hard to change the body and heal the injury!

With the ability of the great master, it took so much trouble, the injury he just suffered should be extremely serious, right?

No wonder the Great Master, who has always been as calm as a mountain, is so furious. I misunderstood him at first...

A trace of guilt rose up in my heart.

Great Master——

He is really good to himself...

It seems that his kindness to her is not like that of a disciple...

but like lovers—

It doesn't seem right, he is usually very strict with her, and he always takes pleasure in torturing her. Could it be - is this also a way for him to express his love?

She shook her head, unwilling to think deeply.

Leaving aside this life, I don't know how many people liked her in the previous life.

The man she met for the mission, the comrade-in-arms who shared life and death with her... [

In order to win her favor, those people did not know how many methods they used and how many things they did for her.

There are those who insist on sending flowers regardless of how she refuses, and those who line up thousands of candles in the shape of a heart on the beach just to make her smile...

Even a colleague who desperately pursued her blocked a bullet for her during a mission and lost her life, but she only felt the pain of losing her companion in her heart, and had no other feelings——

She remembered that her coach once said that she looked sweet and harmless to others, but she was naturally cold-blooded, ruthless and loveless, would not have too much mood swings, would not die or live for love, and she was charming, It is a good material to be a spy.

Facts have also proved this.

Although she liked He Xiangwan very much, when she learned that he was the fox killer in the opponent's camp, she could calmly make up her mind to kill him>