Chapter 1687 Strategy...Master, Do You Want to Practice Dual Cultivation?

Just because of that sentence of "reluctance", Feng Guang's heartbeat became chaotic again.

She couldn't understand the man in front of her. Although it could be said that she had always been unable to understand other people's character, the only thing that made her feel uncertain was this man.

Seemingly realizing the reason for Feng Guang's silence at this moment, Wu Ya smiled interestingly again, touched the top of her head and said, "My good disciple, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Indeed, it was now dark.

Feng Guang didn't say anything, and Wu Ya just touched her dragon horns again and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, have a good rest."

After saying this, he walked out of the room happily and closed the door.

Feng Guang looked at the closed door. She didn't know what to think for a moment. She raised her hand and touched the top of her head. The dragon horns on her head had disappeared. She said she was angry, but in fact, she was not. If she wanted to find a suitable To describe her mood, the only word "subtle" can be used.

Yukun is Wuya, and Wuya is her strategy target...

Feng Guang sighed deeply and had to sigh that things in the world are so wonderful.

She could only temporarily stay at Sunset Peak, and because she thought too much in the middle of the night, it directly caused her to have insomnia. She didn't really fall asleep until it was about to break out, so that it was three poles above the sun the next day. , she woke up in a daze.

Her eyes opened slightly, and while she was still confused, a man sitting beside the bed fell into her eyes.

The scenery was just a slight sign. When she regained consciousness, she immediately sat up holding the quilt, and then shrank into the corner, "How did you get in!?"

"I walked in." Wuya tilted his head and smiled again, it was natural, he looked innocent and charming.

Feng Guang gritted his teeth again, "I obviously locked the door!"

"This is Sunset Peak. The so-called lock is nothing to me." He held his chin with his hand again, his eyes smiling, looking at her with an extraordinarily gentle look.

It’s so damn gentle!

Fengguang rarely cursed in her heart, and she became angry, "How could you just enter my room so casually?"

"I knocked on the door." His eyes were dim, as if he had been wronged in some way, and even his voice was full of sympathetic disappointment, "But Fengguang didn't open the door for me, so I came in by myself."

Because she didn't open the door for him, he walked in on his own! ?

This was the first time Feng Guang heard such a statement, but when it came out of his mouth, it made people feel fair and aboveboard. She would not think that what he did was normal for this reason. !

Throwing a pillow over, she said angrily: "A grown man just casually enters a girl's room. Is this what a gentleman does!?"

"A gentleman?" He repeated her words, then blinked and asked, "Have I ever said that I am a gentleman?"

That's right, he never said that.

Fengguang's forehead jumped and he was speechless.

He poked the dragon horn on her head again and said in a good mood: "Now that Feng Guang has woken up, let's go to Tai Chi Square."

She was able to turn a blind eye to him casually poking her horns. She comforted herself. After all, if she slapped his hand away, he would touch it again soon. The point was, she couldn't beat him. She was just afraid of making him angry. That's terrible.