Chapter 850 Master, Xun Xun Likes You

Xiao Ba was excited, "Honey, do you want to give me a hug? It's not easy, hey, hey, I'm finally going to shoot!"

Nan Xun: "Block the five senses."

Little Eight: "Okay!"

Nan Xun didn't really want to do anything, but just wanted to continue smashing a stone on the lake where Boss Meng had just calmed down, oh no, this time a boulder.

I don't know if I just fell asleep or not, but she must have woken up after staring at her for so long.

Nan Xun smiled evilly, his concentration was really good, even if he woke up, he still kept his previous sleeping position and didn't move at all.

After watching him quietly like this for a long time, she seemed to have seen enough, or was a little tired, slowly closed her eyes, and whispered in a low voice: "Master is so good-looking, it makes my appetite. I’ve raised it, where can I find someone who is prettier than the master.”

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, "Master, in fact, Xun Xun likes you, and the more you get along, the more you like it."

Mencius Yi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

"It would be great if you were mine, but I know that the master hates goblins, and even hates goblins. I should be content with being by the master's side, I shouldn't think about anything else, but I just like you, I can't control it, you What should I do... If I am in a relationship with another man, will the master dislike me? So, let it be, let the master dislike me, I will give up, and I will follow the master obediently and stop coveting me. Master, it's useless to covet, Master won't like me..."

At the end of her speech, her voice was almost murmuring, full of suppressed emotions and endless grievances.

Why should she fall in love with someone she can't.

Xiao Hualing fell asleep as she talked, and her long eyelashes were stained with crystal water droplets, which showed how tormented and saddened her heart was.

When she was breathing evenly, her thigh trembled slightly, and her closed eyes slowly opened.

Those eyes that had been dimmed for a long time stared at the void in front of them, staring at it, and there seemed to be something breaking out from the depths of the eyes. At the same time, there were emotions in the bottom of my heart that had been boring all afternoon.

This thing came so quickly and suddenly that Meng Ziyi was caught off guard.

After realizing what it might be, Meng Ziyi's pair of gray pupils shrank suddenly, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and even the nerves in his leg shook a few times.

"Well...Master..." The little head on his leg rubbed back and forth gently, and the man also turned over slightly, facing inward.

The breath that was disturbed for a while became uniform again after she turned over, cluster after cluster, across a layer of clothing, hitting the man's lower abdomen.

Meng Ziyi held his breath subconsciously when she moved, and when she fell back to sleep, he let go of his breath, his breathing was a little short, and it took a while to calm down.

A fine layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, whether he was frightened or shocked.

He lowered his head and "looked" at the person who was resting on his lap. All the subtle and single voices in the dark night could not be heard as pure as the uniform breathing. The Mo Xiang, somehow, ended up beating at the same frequency as his heart.

Then at a certain moment, his heart beat faster, thump, thump, heavy and powerful.

The hot breath that was clearly separated by a layer of clothing seemed to turn into a huge fire in an instant, and a raging flame ignited around it, burning to the place where it should not be burned.

Meng Ziyi closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, his eyebrows that had been twisted slowly loosened, but the already dark eyes seemed to be even more gray.

This time he opened his eyes and did not close them again. In the dark night, because of the little moonlight that penetrated, it seemed to be adorned with two lights, which seemed to be rare.

When it was almost dawn, Nan Xun opened his eyes, gently moved his head from someone's thigh, and then lay beside him, waiting for him to "wake up".

"what--"

Meng Ziyi closed his eyes but didn't fall asleep at the moment. He noticed all the small movements of a certain person. Suddenly, he slapped his arm and mercilessly swiped the beauty away.

Nan Xun rolled over in the air, landed firmly on the ground, stared at the man angrily and said, "Master, it's me! Why are you slapping me?"

Meng Ziyi bent his two fingers and knocked beside him, where there was still the faint scent of ink on the woman's body, "It's you who is fanning."

Nan Xun froze in place, the big boss's reaction surprised her. She had planned to face his deliberate alienation today, and even drove her away. She even thought about the countermeasures. The first way was to act like a spoiled child Deaf and dumb, the second way, pretend to leave and follow him secretly.

Unexpectedly... Although she was sent flying, but this calm reaction, this is not painful or itchy, is there no anger at all.

Nan Xun's mind changed, and he asked with a smile: "What is the master fanning me for, don't I occupy half of the master's bed? I'm a weak woman, do you want me to sleep on the ground?"

Mencius said lightly, "You can go back to the painting."

"But I like to sleep in a bed, and the master is so stingy. If you take up a small corner of a big bed, it's better for me to use the rest. Do you think you are a stingy person?" The villain Nanxun complained first.

"There is a difference between men and women."

"I'm not a woman, I'm not of the same race as the master, so there's no need to worry about this."

Meng Ziyi pursed his thin lips tightly, and no longer wanted to speak. Yesterday I had seen this girl's eloquence.

After the master had cleaned his face, Nan Xun sat at the table and watched him eat breakfast.

When she used to make a scabbard, she always stared at him so openly, but at that time, her five senses weakened, even if she was stared at it all the time, it was still tolerable, but at this time, the painting spirit after turning back into human form was really unscrupulous. , the sight that fell on Meng Ziyi's face and lips was very hot.

Mencius drank the porridge in a few gulps, put the bowl back on the table with a bang, and taught: "When others are eating, don't stare at each other all the time, this is a courtesy."

Nan Xun snorted, "I only know that I can't eat or sleep, so I can't stare at it? I know, and I will follow the teachings of the master."

However, after saying this, she kept staring at Meng Ziyi.

Meng Ziyi was staring at him so uncomfortable, his body was a little tense, "Why are you still staring at me?"

Nan Xun said as a matter of course: "Master is not an outsider, but his own person. You don't need to pay attention to these etiquettes. Doesn't it seem that I have a relationship with the master? I don't want to be separated from the master and students!"

Meng Ziyi pursed his lips and said lightly, "I don't like others staring at me."

Nan Xun: "I'm not someone else, I'm the master's person, oh no, I'm the master's goblin."

"You... Forget it, it's up to you." Meng Ziyi sighed, his expression hard to describe.

"Master is so good!"