Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 76

Vaguely, it seems that the rustling sound of wind and sand blowing over the wood chips can be heard outside, and the temperature difference at night suddenly becomes colder.

The person in his arms habitually pulled a pair of small hands into his inner garment with some fear of the cold, and relaxed his breathing more steadily. Chu Chenzhi let her do this dumbfoundingly, pinched his fingertips, formed an enchantment The air in it slowly warms up.

This kind of behavior of burning spiritual power and treating spiritual power as free is the only one in the entire inn who can do it. After all, in the yellow sand all over the sky, spiritual power is the thinnest, and the surroundings are full of dangers. A very dangerous thing.

Sleeping like this until morning, Chu Xiaotao was woken up by the hard feeling of being pinched in the palm of her hand, and in a daze, she heard a depressing and hoarse voice approaching her ears as if bewitching.

Fiery breath sprayed on the ear pinna.

"Tao'er, open your mouth."

Her eyelids were still a little sleepy, she wasn't particularly sober, but Chu Xiaotao subconsciously opened her small mouth obediently.

When she finally woke up from choking, she leaned forward with a face full of resentment and bit the protruding collarbone under the placket of her master's unkempt clothes.

In his mouth, he complained softly and said: "Smelly master."

It was much easier to force her to practice before dawn than to practice by herself, but how could she sleep with the heat in her stomach?

"Okay, it's my teacher's fault." A kiss fell between the eyebrows, full of tenderness that she couldn't understand, and the palm of her hand fell on her lower abdomen, using spiritual power to slowly guide her.

"You continue to sleep, it's okay, I'm here as a teacher."

"Um..."

With drooping eyelids, she licked the remaining wetness on her lips, then leaned against his elbow and continued to sleep.

When she finally got enough sleep, Chu Chenzhi was leaning against the pillow, wearing a moon-white coat with intricate patterns embroidered with silver silk on the hem, holding a blue book in his hand, looking down Watch intently.

From Chu Xiaotao's point of view, the master's face appeared clear and deep, and the pair of eyes under the eyelashes were serious and peaceful.

Chu Xiaotao stared blankly, no matter how many people were watching, her master was always the most beautiful one.

For some reason, there was still some pride and pride in my heart, and I smiled foolishly, naturally I didn't see the slight upward curvature of the mouth of the man who was leaning on her waist.

"Master." Chu Xiaotao called out suddenly.

"Huh?" The slender white palm landed on her head and pressed it lightly.

"I'm hungry." His stomach growled in coordination—twice.

Chu Chenzhi looked at the little disciple's movement of touching his stomach, and he didn't know what he thought of. On the face that should have been clear, the bottom of his eyes suddenly became a little darker.

The adam's apple rolled up and down, making a small sound, but the little apprentice noticed it.

"Master!" This time the call was a little more annoyed, Chu Xiaotao wrinkled her small face, propped her hands on the bed, straightened up, crossed her legs and sat on the person in front of her, and moved forward. At the thighs, the waist and abdomen are close together.

He snatched the blue book in his hand and threw it aside, very serious, discussing it seriously.

"Master, can we not practice while we are sleeping in the future?"

Seeing her acting recklessly, Chu Chenzhi was unexpectedly not angry. He was the one who favored her and deserved it, but...

Wrapping his hands around the waist of the little apprentice, he moved forward, "What does that mean by Taoer?"

"once a day?"

(End of this chapter)