Chapter 779
Bu Huan sat on a fairly flat boulder, propped up his chin with one hand, and sat in a very comfortable and lazy posture.

Shaking his legs lazily, from time to time, there was a faint sound of bells.

Qi Jing was not distracted by these, and was still concentrating on lighting the fire.

Xie Zhaoxing looked at Bu Huan, and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you bored?"

The sky is still quite dark tonight, there is no bright moon, only the stars, emitting a dull light.

Under such night, Bu Huan couldn't see the small expression on Xie Zhaoxing's face clearly.

This is a particularly gentle feeling in a trance, it seems... It also brings out a hint of joy.

Bu Huan blinked, but saw nothing.

Sitting in front of him was still his cute and cute little apprentice.

"Yeah!" Bu Huan nodded lightly, tilted his head, his gaze wandered towards Qi Jing, his pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, and he rolled his eyes inadvertently, which was a bit cute.

"Master!" Xie Zhaoxing grabbed Bu Huan's clothes.

Compared with this useless trash who can't even start a fire, of course his cute little apprentice is more important!

Bu Huan withdrew his gaze from Qi Jing, looked at Xie Zhaoxing, and was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

My always well-behaved and cute little apprentice suddenly sat forward and tried to get closer to me.

Bu Huan is close to her cute little apprentice, so she just sat there without moving, and just adjusted her sitting posture to make her look less casual and more solemn.

Xie Zhaoxing carefully buried his head on Bu Huan's shoulder, and gently rubbed against Bu Huan twice. His soft hair brushed against Bu Huan's neck and face, itching and a little uncomfortable.

Bu Huan originally wanted to avoid it, but looking at his little apprentice, it seemed that it was not good to dodge now, so Bu Huan resisted the itch, but his body was still slightly stiffened.

Otherwise, if one can't hold back, he will laugh.

"What's the matter?" Bu Huan tried hard to make his voice look gentle.

It's just that the voice is far from gentle, it's just a bit softer in tone.

Xie Zhaoxing lay on his shoulders and did not speak.

Seeing the little apprentice's pitiful appearance, Bu Huan's heart suddenly softened. This is really pitiful and cute!

Bu Huan said that he likes it very much.

This poor little cutie is the one who can best satisfy her cuteness!

Speaking of which, I feel a little perverted!

But still love it.

"Master~" Xie Zhaoxing's voice seemed a little bit wronged.

Bu Huan couldn't hold back a little, and reached out his hand to pat the young apprentice's back very naturally, and then gradually moved his hand upwards.

Touching the silky smooth ink hair, Bu Huan can only say one thing, it feels so good!
The palm seems to still carry the heat of my little apprentice's head, I want to touch it even more!

Xie Zhaoxing didn't seem to know anything about his master's little tricks, so he tried his best to sit forward again, bringing the distance between the two of them closer.

Very naturally, he stretched out two arms to wrap around Bu Huan's waist, and draped Bu Huan's waist vaguely, without daring to use any force. His behavior and movements were all natural, and there was nothing wrong with it .

(End of this chapter)

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