Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 399 Cao An was forced to stay overnight, Long Shuang'er's overbearing, Li Chungang

Chapter 399 Cao An was forced to stay overnight, Long Shuang'er's overbearing, Li Chungang: You guys!

In the main hall, Long Shuang'er sat beside Cao An, pursing her mouth angrily.

She still feels aggrieved.

Why did Li Chungang talk to his master like that, with no one in his eyes.

"Hmph." Long Shuang'er pinched Xiaoman's waist, and her little nose wrinkled again.

Cao An looked at her helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted her little head helplessly: "Apprentice, is your master such a stingy person? Don't be angry."

"But master, I don't accept it. I have to resign. I don't like him. He is just a reckless man. I prefer humanities."

Long Shuang'er smiled, and stars appeared in her eyes.

Cao An was overjoyed.

Literati?

Do you have hope?
Bringing the ceiling of pure desire home, how to play at that time, he will have a say.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Master?" Seeing Cao An staring at her, Long Shuang'er couldn't help waving her little hand.

Cao An came back to his senses, scratched Long Shuang'er's little nose, and said with a smile: "It's okay, master is happy to see this disciple is so considerate of his master."

"Hmph, master, I'll take you to my room. My room is very nice. Let's go."

Long Shuang'er pulled Cao An and ran upstairs.

Feeling the fragrance around him, Cao An's eyes straightened.

Long Shuang'er is a special woman.

Her innocent appearance, it would be a lie to say that she didn't like her.

"Cough cough."

Cao Jianan coughed twice, and then said: "Disciple, can I go to your room for the teacher?"

"Why not, hum." Long Shuang'er snorted softly.

For a moment, Cao An felt his soul was gone.

A ceiling of pure desire acted like a baby by her side.

Who can bear this?

Cao An was struggling crazily in his heart at the moment.

Unexpected illness?
Thousands.

cool.

died.

Maybe even have a beautiful daughter.

No, the chance of getting it is in vain, and Liu Xiahui is really not in trouble.

"The master is here."

When Cao An hesitated, Long Shuang'er had already pushed open a pink door.

Cao An walked in, and immediately a faint pink smell filled his nostrils.

This room is filled with the fragrance of his disciples.

pure.

Long Shuang'er was beside Cao An, smiling innocently and cheerfully: "Master, isn't this apprentice's room beautiful?"

"good."

Cao An looked at her childish appearance, and the devil of Qianxunji in his heart retracted bit by bit.

Let her get used to her existence first.

Then in the Chamber of Secrets.

Time passed slowly.

Cao An sat in Long Shuang'er's room for two full hours, and the two kept exchanging their experience on piano art.

outside.

Li Chungang stood up, looking at the two figures reflected by the window on the second floor, his eyes were full of blood.

Suddenly he found that Cao An and Long Shuang'er were intertwined.

Click~!

He clenched his fists tightly, as if the bones in his hands were cracked.

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, the way of swordsmanship is as long as night."

"Boy, I want you to die." Li Chungang shouted coldly.

The saber hanging around his waist was already faintly buzzing.

"Long Shuang'er actually has a master, and the relationship is not ordinary. I have to ask the Patriarch of the Long Family, my fiancée, is actually with another man, bastard, and this man is so handsome!"

Li Chungang took a deep breath, and walked fiercely towards Longzhentian Mansion in Longfu.

early morning.

Cao An stood up and took a breath.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Long Shuang'er sleepily: "I'm tired of being a teacher, I'm going back first for my teacher, come back tomorrow!"

"Master, it's so late, why don't you stay with me?" Long Shuang'er stood up, looked at the sky outside and said.

Cao An kept his expression on the surface, but he was already secretly happy: "Teacher, this is not good, men and women are different, it will be bad for your reputation if you spread it."

"Master, I don't care. Letting you go at such a late hour is an unfilial disciple." Long Shuang'er pouted her lips and said angrily.

"But."

Cao An still hesitated a little.

Now, Long Shuang'er was in a hurry.

She stomped her little feet, and said in a rascally way: "I don't care, master, you can sleep in this room, I will go to the next door, master is not allowed to leave, if you dare to leave, just wait."

Long Shuang'er waved her small fist and walked out of the room.

After a while, her little head poked out from the crack of the door again, and said sweetly: "Master, good night!"

The door is closed.

Cao An was overjoyed.

Disciple, what does this mean?

good night.

Cao An: I love you, I love you. Is this a disguised expression of true love to yourself?
Cao An: No, Dong'er knows a lot about this matter, so ask her when the time comes.

Cao An: Don't be possessed by Chihiro, you're dead, don't tarnish my pure thoughts.

Cao An took off his clothes, lay on Long Shuang'er's bed, and closed his eyes.

next moment.

He opened it suddenly, his body was a little hot, and he was upset.

His grandma's, the smell in this life is too strong!
Is this stimulating yourself?
Cao An's thoughts were chaotic, and the figure of Long Shuang'er, the shield of pure desire, had already appeared in his mind.

……

Day times.

Day had just fallen.

Bang~!

The door of the main hall was kicked open.

Long Zhentian walked in with eyes wide open.

Behind him, Li Chungang followed with his head held high.

He made a small report yesterday, and now Long Zhentian wants to kill Long Shuang'er.

have fiance.

He even kissed me with other men.

Really embarrassing the Long family.

"Long Shuang'er, get out of here." Long Zhentian shouted loudly, the anger on his face was not angry.

Li Chungang snickered in his heart: "Hmph, Long Shuang'er, I want you to be my woman today, and that master, I will ask him to dance shoes for me, bitch."

"Patriarch, why are you here?"

Long Shuang'er came down from upstairs, wearing light white pajamas.

Dusty temperament.

Pure little face.

Li Chungang was stunned when he saw Long Shuang'er just woke up.

He has such a fiancée.

He can play for ten years.

"Long Shuang'er, Chun Gang told me that you have a male master who still kisses me, right?" Long Zhentian glanced at Long Shuang'er, his eyes still full of anger.

In the eyes of others, Long Shuang'er is the ceiling of pure desire, as beautiful as a fairy.

But in his eyes, they are no different from a pile of Xiang, a bunch of rubbish.

The ceiling of pure desire is just a pile of bones.

As soon as Cao An was mentioned, Long Shuang'er's eyes widened, and his icy breath could not help but let out.

With a wave of her hand, she stared at Long Zhentian without any weakness: "Long Zhentian, let me tell you, don't talk to me, I'm your same generation, not a junior, get out."

"What's the matter? Early in the morning, so angry."

A lazy voice sounded from the second floor. Cao An was standing on the stairs in white pajamas.

Seeing Cao An's appearance, Li Chungang stared at him immediately: "Long Shuang'er, you bitch, you don't obey women's morals, and I haven't even touched you, you... you..."

"Patriarch Long, I want you to explain this to me."

Li Chungang looked at Long Zhentian with a firm voice.

The sword intent between his brows is no longer restrained! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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