Chapter 94
The hazy moonlight poured in from the window, Hua Qinglan stood in front of the couch, her eyes were deep and deep.

After a long time, he stretched out his slender and strong hand, and closed Qian Chong's clothes that had been loosened slightly due to the struggle, but because of nervousness, his slender fingertips unconsciously slid across Qian Chong's delicate neck.

"Well, master, don't make trouble." Qian Chong's consciousness had already calmed down, but Hua Qinglan's fingertips touching her neck brought a tingling coolness, which made Qian Chong murmur uncontrollably.

The fingertips, as if possessing a kind of magical power, caressed past, a hundred flowers bloomed in the heart, the colors gradually faded, and I don't know whose mind was fascinated.

Hua Qinglan's eyes changed slightly when he heard the lazy and thin voice like a kitten, and he stretched out his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"Have a good night's sleep." Hua Qinglan's clear eyes were full of light. After saying this, she turned around and was about to leave, but Qian Chong suddenly reached out and grabbed Hua Qinglan's wrist. Therefore, a thin mark was drawn on Hua Qinglan's wrist, and there was an ambiguous stabbing pain.

"Master, I don't want you to go." Qian Chong grunted in a sobbing tone, but Hua Qinglan heard it clearly, then sighed helplessly and sat on the side of the couch.

"Okay, I will not leave as a teacher. I will wait for you to fall asleep before leaving." Hua Qinglan's eyes gradually gave birth to a trace of soft pampering, and then seeing that Qian Chong was breathing steadily, she couldn't help but reach out and stroke her scattered lips. hair strands.

In the middle of the night, Qian Chong couldn't help turning over again. Hua Qinglan tentatively tried to pull out her hand, but found that Qian Chong was holding it tightly. After trying for a long time, she failed.

"Xiao Chong, let go, I'll pour you some water." Hua Qinglan subconsciously looked at Qian Chong's cherry lips, and found that her lips were slightly pale, so she couldn't help but lightly patted the back of Qian Chong's hand, and then Vigorously pulling his hand out, it turned out to be extremely smooth.

Went to the table and poured a cup of tea, Hua Qinglan found that the water was already cold, at this time, the whole inn was plunged into darkness, Hua Qinglan simply flicked his fingers, and a cluster of small fires ignited under the delicate container. flame.

After about a quarter of an hour, Hua Qinglan felt that the water temperature was okay, and just now Hua Qinglan extinguished the flame, and walked steadily to Qian Chong with a teacup.He first helped Qian Chong's petite body up, and then brought the teacup to her lips. Qian Chong might also be thirsty, so he acted extremely obediently. After a while, the teacup in Hua Qinglan's hand was empty.Black satin-like hair, full and smooth forehead, slender and thick eyelashes, delicate Qiong nose, and pink and tender lips like cherry blossoms, which are in full bloom at night, like a thunderbolt flashing across Hua Qinglan's heart, making her He became inexplicably uneasy and cramped, and his originally calm heart also felt a little restless.

At that moment, a look of panic flashed across Hua Qinglan's eyes, and then she quickly stood up and walked outside the door.

The cool night wind blowing on her face was cold and merciless, Hua Qinglan's eyes could not help but close slightly.

What's wrong?The state of mind that was once trapped like stagnant water unexpectedly caused waves under her unintentional stirring, and she was his apprentice, the apprentice who wanted to rely on him wholeheartedly, the apprentice who regarded him as life, as a close relative, and thought about it. At this point, Hua Qinglan's indifferent face couldn't help but tense, and the coldness portrayed on the corners of her lips became more profound.

When Qian Chong woke up, the sky had just brightened. Although his eyes were tightly closed, he could hear the sound of traffic outside, and the sound of hawking in the morning.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, Qian Chong habitually stretched her waist, and then opened her eyes.But in the next second, her pupils couldn't help but widen. The dark black pupils looked at the completely unfamiliar room, showing a little shock.

"Why am I here, where is this place?" Qian Chong jumped up from the bed like a rabbit whose ass was burned to the ground, and then quickly recalled what happened before in his mind.

The unbearably hot body, the blurry and misty corridor, who else has the sudden arm, the warm and broad embrace, the tangled hair in the night, the temperature of the cool fingertips, and the gentle whisper.

These pictures exist vaguely, but they are incomparably real. Even Qian Chong can now recall the tremors caused by the cold fingertips slicing across the skin.Subconsciously looking around, he suddenly saw a pure white robe, and the asparagus inlaid with gold thread on the cuffs of the robe was very eye-catching.

"Master." Qian Chong was startled, her eyes were filled with unbelievable luster, she subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth, and Hua Qinglan, who was standing outside the room, still heard Qian Chong's low call, and still Thinking that something happened, he pushed the door open and entered immediately.

"Xiao Chong, what's the matter?" Hua Qinglan walked up to Qian Chong, staring at her lazy face with clear eyes, and asked worriedly.

"Uh, it's okay, master." Qian Chong shook her head hastily, her brows drooping, thinking that the figure that appeared in those tiny scenes last night was probably Hua Qinglan, a trace of abnormal blush floated on her cheeks, she Even at this moment, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to meet Hua Qinglan's.

"You should be hungry. I'll go and order them to bring the food." Hua Qinglan still felt that Qian Chong's complexion was a little weak, and thinking that she must be hungry because she had been tossing and tossing almost all night last night, she couldn't help but prepare Get up and go downstairs.

When footsteps were heard outside the door again, Qian Chong thought it was the food delivered by the store, so he didn't pay much attention, but when the door opened, Qian Chong saw Hua Qinglan entering with a tray, and was shocked. Jumped off the stool, ran a few steps to Hua Qinglan's eyes, and took the tray in his hand.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like putting the cart before the horse. She should be the good student serving the master, but now, she is more like the one who was carefully enshrined.

While eating, Qian Chong was thinking wildly in his mind, but after all he couldn't help it, so he secretly raised his eyes to take a look at Hua Qinglan.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you feel a burning pain in your heart. Hua Qinglan's eyes, which are always clear, are covered with faint red bloodshot eyes, and there is still a trace of exhaustion on his face. Qian Chong doesn't need to ask. I know, it must be the result of Hua Qinglan staying up all night because I have tossed enough.

"You don't eat well, why are you staring at my face?" Hua Qinglan noticed that Qian Chong was staring at her face for a long time, so she stretched out her hand and tapped Qian Chong's forehead lightly. Surprised, he quickly lowered his head and continued to pick rice into his mouth.

After eating and drinking enough, Qian Chong couldn't help standing up and pacing back and forth in the room, while Hua Qinglan sat there silently, watching Qian Chong moving around, her eyes were steady.

"Master, I suddenly remembered something. Little Pimple was injured." Qian Chong walked up to Hua Qinglan, with the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and there was a trace of gray in his eyes.

 I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.I hope that Master is the first to fall in love with the little pet, Quack

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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