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Chapter 1247 The Master Is Here (34)

Resisting the thought of pushing Ye Musheng away, Ji Guizhuo raised his arms, lifted the quilt to cover Ye Musheng's back, and replied lightly: "Mmm..."

Twilight's body is soft and warm

I want to push him away but I can't bear it...

Thinking of Ji Guizhuo's strange behavior tonight, Ye Musheng met Ji Guizhuo's gaze, squinted his eyes and said seriously: "Master, tell me honestly what happened when you were practicing in seclusion. "

Although he knew it must have something to do with the demon.

But he really wanted to know what was going on...

"..." Looking at each other, seeing the always obedient and obedient apprentice suddenly become serious, Ji Guizhuo froze all over, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Did Twilight guess something?

But how could he ask you to tell me about that kind of dream...

Just when Ji Guizhuo was thinking about what reason to make up to fool him, he saw that pair of sparkling peach eyes gradually narrowed, and then his white hands stretched out from under the quilt, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Master, I'm not a child anymore, don't try to fool me." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Musheng put his body close to Ji Guizhuo, getting closer to him.

"Don't worry." Putting the worry in Ye Musheng's eyes into his eyes, Ji Guizhuo remained calm, his deep eyes were like cold pools, and he said seriously, "It's nothing."

In this situation, you need to stay calm.

I can't tell what happened in the dream...

After all, to prevent Ye Musheng from continuing to question, Ji Guizhuo deliberately showed a tired look, lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Mu Mu, let's talk about it later, I am tired of being a teacher."

After a while, when he finds the fairy grass that suppresses the demons, he can tell about the demons.

As for the spring dream, it can be said to be a bloody dream of ruin...

Seeing that Ji Guizhuo finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyelids, hugged himself and frowned slightly, his eyelashes cast a row of shadows on his face, looking tired and tired, Ye Musheng paused for a moment, and secretly sighed .

Nothing more...

It's better to let him rest first, and ask about the retreat later when he finds time.

"Okay, good night, master." Hiding the distress in his eyes, Ye Musheng withdrew his hands, retracted into Ji Guizhuo's arms, hugged Ji Guizhuo's somewhat cold body, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Because he had already formed a habit, during the period of Ji Guizhuo's retreat and practice, Ye Musheng had insomnia almost every night at first.

But this is the plane of comprehension, and there is no plush bear to hug, so Ye Musheng went to catch the fox he met when he was a child, and hugged him to sleep every night.

But it didn't take long for the fox who grew up to be a fox to find a wife, so Ye Musheng could only sleep with a cold pillow...

Although he was able to take a nap gradually, his sleep was very light, and he could be woken up by a little movement, which is why Ji Guizhuo's footsteps were obviously very light, and Ye Musheng also woke up.

But at this moment, lying in Ji Guizhuo's arms, smelling the familiar smell, Ye Musheng soon fell into a deep sleep...

The moonlight was hazy, and the moonlight came in from the window through the paper window, covering the two of them gently.

Hearing the steady breathing sound in his ears, Ji Guizhuo, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them, his deep and quiet eyes were a little vague at this moment.

(End of this chapter)