Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 3 Sick Disciple, Be Good 03
As if he didn't expect Man Luo to wake up, the owner of those eyes immediately lowered his head and began to clean up the debris and blood in the temple in a proper manner.

Man Luo didn't intend to look away, she silently looked at the person in front of her.

This is a very beautiful young man, his delicate appearance is not aggressive at all, he is only eleven or twelve years old, but in those brown pupils there is a calmness and silence that does not belong to this age.

Man Luo just stared at the young boy for a long time, then suddenly raised a meaningful smile, and called out the target's name: "Chongli?"

The young man who was picking up the broken porcelain gave a slight pause, and a finger that was inadvertently scratched by the broken porcelain, bright red blood beads appeared all of a sudden.

Man Luo, as the aloof master of the North Peak, had he ever cared about these handyman disciples?

Today, however, Manro can call out his name casually.

At that moment, Chong Li forgot to react and was stunned.

The next moment, Man Luo on the high seat had already got up and came to Chong Li.

The sudden approach made Chong Li retreat subconsciously.

How could Man Luo allow Chong Li to retreat.

She quickly reached out to hold the young man's thin wrist, wrapped Chongli's injured fingertips with spiritual energy, and saw the wound slowly stop the blood.

The young man who had been silent all this time finally responded, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chong Li didn't seem to be used to such a sudden touch, and wanted to retreat, but he held back because of his status.

In the end, he only replied faintly: "Thank you, Master."

"Huh?" Manro leaned over and looked at the beautiful young boy.The purple robe and wide sleeves spread out with her movements.

The normally unsmiling woman, at this moment, slightly bent her eyes, and asked, "Then how are you going to thank me?"

This question is abrupt.

Chongli was quiet for a long while, then he replied firmly: "Let Master tell you."

Impeccable respectful attitude, but too alienated.

The little boy seems to hide himself in an airtight shell, no matter how you beat it, you can't get close to it.

Those beautiful glazed eyes were always calm.

It makes people want to break this peace...

Man Luo quietly raised his hand hidden under the wide sleeve, and when Chong Li didn't realize it, he scraped the tip of his delicate nose.

The sudden intimacy made Chong Li's eyes widen slightly, and his small figure froze all of a sudden.

Man Luo smiled at him and said, "This is up to you to think about."

After the words fell, Man Luo stood up straight and finally distanced himself from Chong Li.

The woman's breath is far away, and fresh air seems to pour in all at once.

Only then did Chong Li's stiff body relax a bit, watching the luxurious purple-clothed woman turn around, and leave without hesitation.

His eyes moved slightly, and finally lowered his eyes.

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After walking a long distance, Chong Li's footsteps gradually slowed down. Looking back, he saw only the blurred outline of the main hall.

He looked at the broken porcelain in the tray, the emotion in his eyes gradually faded, and finally returned to a peaceful silence.

Master Man Luo today is very different from usual.

It was obviously still that simple and elegant face, but its temperament was completely different.

It's like...a different person.

The warmth in that smile, like the warm sun mottled through the shade of a tree, seems to be able to shine in any dark corner.

People can't help but want to get close.

But what does this have to do with him?
The beautiful young boy lowered his head, his glazed eyes were darkened, and he warned himself.

Chongli, you never have a choice, don't think about things you shouldn't think about.

You belong to darkness, how can you expect light.

"Hey, isn't this a little waste?" A loud voice suddenly came out.

Chong Li's shoulder was pushed unceremoniously by the visitor, and his small body staggered.

Standing firm, Chong Li turned his head to look at the questioner.

(End of this chapter)