Chapter 834 Master, Give Me a Hug? (8)

Yun Zhuo didn't expect Feng Qian to say that.

A strange look flashed in his dark, ink-like eyes, and he was a little dazed.

"Need not."

Yun Zhuo refused.

Fortunately, it was dark night, and no one could see that Shangshen, who was always cold and out of the world, would turn red in his ears due to shyness.

Feng Qian originally had the idea of ​​molesting the fragments, so he didn't intend to ask Yun Zhuo's opinion.

"It's okay." The girl took a step forward, hooked her fingertips around the other's belt, and said solemnly: "It's only natural for the apprentice to undress the master."

system:"……!"

What kind of tiger-wolf word is this? !

Host, you have changed, you are no longer pure.

Oh, no, it's not simple anymore.

…

The little girl's movements were clumsy. After pulling on the belt, she didn't know where to start, so she directly pulled it hard.

result……

He didn't untie the belt, but instead pulled the person over.

The back is the wall.

The figure in front of him covered him, unexpectedly, he suppressed the girl in front of him.

Feng Qian's head only reaches Yun Zhuo's chest.

At that moment, Feng Qian only felt that the world was dark.

Immediately afterwards, the person pressing on her quickly backed away.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

At the end, Yun Zhuo said: "I'm sorry. Did you get hurt?"

Feng Qian shook his head.

Demon Lord is not that weak.

Although she can't use magic power now, she still has an identity by her side.

Moreover, she is not weak.

Just a small mistake.

Can come again!

then……

Feng Qian rushed over.

This time, before getting close, the girl's forehead was pressed against by the other party's index finger.

The temperature of Yun Zhuo's fingertips is icy cold, and the coolness seems to be able to pass through the skin and spread to the limbs.

His expression did not change, and he said in a low voice, "Don't mess around."

Feng Qian moved and found that the strength of the debris seemed to be stronger than her.

The girl raised her eyes, and saw the cold expression in Shard's eyes.

Angry?

"Oh, good."

The wind retreated slightly.

Seeing the girl's movements, Yun Zhuo just withdrew his hand.

The little girl in front of her tilted her head, the dimples on her cheeks were lively and playful.

"Master really doesn't want me to help you undress?"

After a pause, the little girl added: "This time the situation just now won't happen again, really."

Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes, his face expressionless: "No need."

"Oh alright."

Feng Qian could only nod.

The moment she was pressed just now, it didn't seem like she was flirting with her.

Feng Qian felt a little itchy when he didn't tease her.

Do you want to embarrass the pieces of His Highness?

Think here.

Feng Qian had a serious expression on his face, "Master, close your eyes first."

Yun Zhuo looked at the girl in front of him, and finally closed his eyes.

Feng took a deep breath.

The little girl approached on tiptoe.

After that, he rushed over and hugged Yun Zhuo's waist.

The voice was soft: "Master, give me a hug."

After the goal was achieved, Feng Qian retreated, turned and left the room contentedly.

The door was closed.

The footsteps gradually moved away.

Until the last sound faded away.

The world returned to silence.

The sound of the wind was also blocked out of the window.

The only sound is probably the somewhat chaotic heartbeat.

Yun Zhuo stood quietly on the spot for a long time.

He sighed.

Perhaps, they were wrong in the first place.

She is not guilty.

It's just identity that's wrong.

Or, there is nothing wrong with that.

…

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door.

Feng Qian turned over, got up and got out of bed.

The girl raised her hand and yawned, then opened the door in a daze.

It was a boy she didn't know who knocked on the door.

But judging from his clothes, he knew that the person who came was a disciple of the Qingyu Sect.

The boy carried the food box and handed it to Feng Qian.

"Girl, Master asked me to bring you food."