Please, I Really Didn't Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Chapter 111 Oops, the nosebleed spurted out!

Leng Wuyan said nervously, “No demolition is allowed now!”

Li Ran was a little strange.

Give yourself a gift, but don’t let yourself open it?

She blushed and stubbornly said: “Wait, wait until you leave the seat before you take it apart. Also, you must watch it when you are alone, and you must not be seen by other people.”

Without waiting for Li Ran to reply, he left in a panic.

Li Ran couldn’t help scratching his head.

“So mysterious?”

He weighed the box, feeling light as if there was nothing.

“Master did not write me a love letter? No wonder you are so shy, hehe.”

Li Ran took the box and returned to the study, carefully took apart the red Ribbon, and opened the lid of the gift box.

I saw a piece of pink cloth inside, with a delicate texture, more silky than silk.

“What is this”

He took out the cloth, and the whole person was petrified in an instant.

It turned out to be a fan’s belly!

There are several hollows on it, the fabric is pitiful, and it exudes a faint fragrance.

And the fragrance feels very familiar.

Li Ran swallowed 09, “Why did Master give me such a thing?!”

This is too shameful!

At this time, he found that there was still a note in the box.

He took it out and took a look, his eyes suddenly widened.

“Fuck!”

I saw it read on the note:

[Adverse disciple, I know what you like, but forgive me for not being able to do this. I have worn this bellyband for five days, so you can see it with your own eyes. Happy Shuangyuan Festival. 】

[Also, please don’t do strange things to it. 】

Li Ran looked at the note, then looked at his belly, his brain was about to crash.

The New Year gift that Master gave him is actually her own original bellyband?!

The blame has to let himself take apart!

Ah this

Li Ran looked at the crooked font on the note, and could imagine Leng Wuyan’s nervousness when writing.

“No wonder this scent is so familiar, it turns out to be Master’s body scent.”

Li Ran went over and sniffed like a idiot.

The shy and timid appearance of Master wearing it came to mind.

Oh no, nosebleeds came out

“He who understands me, Master!”

Li Ran wiped his nosebleeds, and made a great aspiration to heaven and earth, “One day, I will let Master wear it for me!”

Thinking back to Master’s frosty cheeks, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of heart.

“New Year is really good~”

“By the way, Shuangyuan at night plays in spring.”

Li Ran thought for a while and made a decision.

The sky is getting darker.

Xuanling Mountain lights up at the beginning.

There is a lot of noise in the Kunyuan Hall.

Disciples sat facing the Lotus Position on the high platform, with various spiritual teas and fruits beside them.

And Leng Wuyan sat at the top of the first row, next to the Elders from other peaks.

Everyone is waiting for the start of Shuang Yuan Yanchun.

Elders have smiles on their faces. For boring practice, this is one of the few pleasures of the year.

Sun Elder smiled and said with a smile: “Head, this spring performance meeting was organized by Yang Elder of Liufeng. It is said that the programs are very good, and the old man is looking forward to it.”

“I look forward to it too.” Leng Wuyan nodded.

But what she was looking forward to was not the show, but the appointment with Li Ran.

As the head of her, she must attend this kind of Sect event, and then slip away quietly when the performance is almost done for a while.

Boom!

Accompanied by the melodious bell, the scene fell silent.

Yang Elder of Six Peaks stood up and said loudly, “I announce that Shuangyuan’s Spring Festival Gala officially begins!

“good!”

There were enthusiastic cheers and applause from below.

Then one by one the show was put on the stage.

Storytelling, singing, dragon dance and lion dance, dance, and some people showed up at the Cultivation Base and practiced each other.

Basically it is similar to folk amusement.

But because disciples are not professional, there will be more or less flaws, just looking at it is a happy picture.

The audience at the bottom was very supportive, and the atmosphere was very lively for a while.

“Let’s invite Inner Sect disciple Lu Xinran to perform “Chest Broken Stone”!”

Then amidst bursts of applause, Lu Xinran walked onto the stage holding a big rock.

Leng Wuyan’s mind was completely absent from the show, his eyes were patrolling around, looking for Li Ran’s trace.

“Strange, where is Burning?”

She is a little puzzled. She hasn’t seen anyone yet.

Normally speaking, in his capacity, he should sit in the first row with himself to watch the show.

“I’m probably preparing for a date?” Leng Wuyan thought happily.

The party is still going on.

“Next, all the disciples of the Sixth Peak are invited to perform the dance “I am a brick of Sect, where do I need to move”!

Another hour passed.

Leng Wuyan sat on the chair, her face heavy as if she could squeeze out the water.

“The party is almost over, where did this rebel go?”

“It’s not that I forgot the date with this seat!”

“Probably not, I have seen him today.”

“and many more!”

What did Leng Wuyan think of, “Is he dissatisfied with the gift this seat gave? Just because this seat is not worn for him?”

The more she thought about it, the more it happened.

“But that’s too shameful, how can this seat be?”

“Even so, he can’t ignore this seat, it’s too much.”

Leng 617 Wuyan felt very wronged.

Being able to send out own underwear is already the limit of what she can do.

She breakthrough her own shame, but the other party is still not satisfied.

“This rebel, don’t care about him anymore.”

Leng Wuyan stood up and prepared to leave.

She couldn’t stand the party either, she was going to go back to the bedroom and stay alone.

At this time, an excited announcement sounded:

“Next, please enjoy the song “Whale Incarnate in an Isolated Island” sung by Lord Holy Son!’

She paused for a moment, then suddenly turned her head to look.

I saw Li Ran stepping onto the high platform, standing in the middle, looking at her with a smile.

Leng Wuyan’s cheeks flushed, and he sat back slowly.

“It turns out that he was going to perform. I misunderstood him. But, he can sing?”

“It’s Holy Son!!

“Master Holy Son is going to perform!”

“Am I dreaming?”

“Holy Son singing? My youth is over!”

The disciples applauded, almost lifting the roof of the shed!

Li Ran’s popularity is too high.

“Zheng~”

The music girl behind him gently plucked the strings, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

The sound of Qin Se sounded, not as sad as imagined, but full of warmth and expectation.

Leng Wuyan didn’t know why, his heartbeat gradually accelerated. .