Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 21 Sick Disciple, Be Good 21
The voice in the bottom of my heart kept clamoring.

Chong Li was a little upset.

Walking to the secluded back mountain, the shade of the trees is whirling, but Chongli can faintly hear the sound of water.

Next to it... was a purple long gown, which was embroidered with patterns he was familiar with...

And...the snow-white shirt...

Chong Li guessed something all of a sudden, and hearing the slight sound of water, the tips of his ears became hot uncontrollably.

Even though the night was slightly cold, he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

Under the moonlight, the mist of the hot spring is steaming, and the woman's graceful figure is faintly outlined in the night.

The fair and graceful neck, the slender waist that can't be grasped.

The warm mist surrounded his body, and Man Luo relaxed.

She slowly leaned against the pool, narrowing her eyes comfortably.

The next moment, a pair of hands with distinct bones appeared in front of his eyes. Before Man Luo could see the situation clearly, his eyes went dark.

That hand had firmly covered her eyes.

Who has the guts to sneak up on her in the middle of the night?
The smile on the corner of Man Luo's lips became dangerous in an instant, and the rich aura condensed in his palm, and he waved it out.

[Host stop ah ah ah! 】

Manro: ...? ? ?
Frightened by the system's hog-killing howls, Manro's hand stopped.

This meal gave the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of. Man Luo's hand was caught by the opponent, and he cut it back behind him with a little force.

Her whole body was suppressed and she couldn't move, her lips felt hot.

"?!!"

Man Luo is very familiar with the clean and masculine aura. Isn't it her target of attacking Chongli?

This little guy is not always well-behaved, although it is on the surface, but he never does anything out of the ordinary to her.

What kind of stimulation is this today?

Manro relaxed with a sigh.

To be honest, Chongli's kiss is really not very good, and it really is a lie to learn everything without a teacher.

Now Manro has only one feeling.

Mouth hurts...

After an unknown amount of time, Man Luo blinked numbly, and his eyelashes swept over Chong Li's palm.

The boy backed away slightly.

The faces of the two are very close, the distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose.

The fresh and warm breath of the young man scattered on his face, Man Luo tilted his head slightly, and she exhaled: "Chong Li."

The hand covering her visibly stiffened, and after a while, it was slowly lowered.

Unsurprisingly, Man Luo saw Chong Li's handsome face.

He was always a young man dressed in white, but now he was soaking in the pool water, half of his flowing long hair was soaked in water, and it was clinging to his body pitifully.

With a smile on his lips, Man Luo looked at Chong Li very delicately and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chong Li stared at Man Luo: "You, how do you know it's... me."

Man Luo blinked and smiled: "Guess."

For a while, the two were silent.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Chongli imagined many reactions of Man Luo, she might be angry, she might be ashamed and disappointed, or she might attack him directly.

But, nothing.

Manro looked at him with a calm smile as if nothing had happened.

Calm, no anger, that's not annoying!
Chong Li's eyes deepened, as if a storm was sweeping through them, his voice was slightly hoarse at the moment, but it was indescribably sexy: "Master, I had a nightmare."

Manro:? ? ?

No... you can't even kiss me even in a nightmare!
Is this why you can kiss me casually?
Wicked...

【Host, why do I feel you are happy? 】

The corners of Man Luo's lips deepened: System, I suggest you continue to play dead~
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(End of this chapter)