I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

The weather has been changeable recently, the sky was still clear during the day, and it rained again at night.

At Haishi, the lights were turned off, and the sound of rain came into my ears, accompanied by a burst of fresh coolness, which made it difficult for people to feel impatient.

The bed curtain behind him remained motionless, and Chanrong on the bed looked calm.Ruoqing, who was leaning against the window, was about to take a rest, listening to the sound of rain hitting the wooden window, when she heard another knock on the door.

The sudden knock on the door was very urgent, and I didn't know what was the urgent matter.

Ruoqing stood up and opened the door, unexpectedly meeting Bai Yuyuan's eyes outside the door.

Bai Yuyuan in the rain curtain didn't hold an umbrella, he was dressed in white, his cute and delicate face was flushed obviously, he seemed to be drunk.

And the white clothes on his body are light and thin, and he looks immortal when he is not wet by the rain. After being stained by the rain, the flesh/color is hidden under the cloth, which is faintly visible and very seductive.

But he was flirting with the blind.

Right now, Chanrong can't look at him, who is he showing him like this?

Ruoqing didn't believe that he was really drunk, because he hated this person in his heart, his face showed a little bit.

"Is Master Bai okay?" Ruoqing had no intention of inviting Bai Yuyuan in.He blocked the door, showing a perfunctory smile without emotion.

Bai Yuyuan's drunken eyes were hazy, when he heard Ruoqing's words, he pursed his lips and leaned over unconsciously, shouting: "Brother, are you alright?"

"Uncle Master has fallen asleep." Ruoqing flatly rejected the possibility of the other party entering.

But this vicious subject who is shameless and skinless in the original text, naturally won't be sent away by Ruoqing's few words.

"nonsense!"

Bai Yuyuan pushed Ruoqing away, stumbled towards the direction where Chanrong was lying, and complained childishly: "Brother's ability, what can be hidden from his eyes! Master said a long time ago, brother Shenhai Broad, as long as you concentrate, you can see everything... Brother, brother must have noticed me when I came, why didn't you talk, why did you pretend to be asleep..."

He is like a baby who has not been weaned, looking for Chanrong with a crying voice.

Knowing how much Bai Yuyuan was obsessed with Chanrong, Ruoqing chased after him, grabbed Bai Yuyuan, and said in a cold tone, "Uncle Bai, uncle is not feeling well right now, don't disturb him, come back tomorrow when he wakes up. "

Hearing what he said, Bai Yuyuan seemed to be bullied by him. He curled his lips, with tears in his eyes, and said in a wronged way: "I'll just look at senior brother, I'll go now... They all said senior brother This time when I went out, I carried that cold woman into the cave... There were rumors outside, but that woman is so fierce, I don't like it, I just want to ask my brother if this is true..."

Ruoqing didn't remember which supporting role Bai Yuyuan was talking about, and was about to speak, but saw Chanrong sitting up, and said coldly, "There are no rules."

Hearing Chanrong speak, Ruoqing and Bai Yuyuan were stunned at the same time.

Chanrong's voice was very cold, different from usual, she was really angry.

Bai Yuyuan, who had been noisy all the time, immediately stopped talking when he saw this, but he was unwilling to leave like this, and still walked towards Chanrong without giving up.

But just when he walked in front of Chanrong, his legs softened and he accidentally threw himself on Chanrong.

Chanrong frowned tightly, raised her finger to set up a barrier.

Bai Yuyuan was separated by a barrier, leaning back with his limp and boneless body, he sat on the ground in a daze, temporarily unable to distinguish between south, east and north, only felt that the bed curtain in front of him was like a dream, sitting behind the bed curtain The figure of her beautiful face is blurred, like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror.

A little dizzy, he stared at Chanrong obsessively, ignoring the fact that he was separated by Chanrong and fell just now, he just brazenly propped up his body, and while calling out his senior brother, he raised his hand, looking as if he was about to put his hand on it. Ruoqing on the bed, and then supported the bed to stand up.

Ruoqing saw it clearly, and thought that if Bai Yuxiu got up in the current posture, she would definitely be very close to Chanrong...

Bai Yuyuan was not given a chance to approach.Chanrong moved when Bai Yuyuan's hand was about to press on Ruoqing's bed.

Chanrong grabbed Bai Yuyuan's wrist, and said coldly: "It's becoming more and more unruly! In the past, it didn't matter because you were young, but now you have passed the age of innocence, what should you say, what should you say?" What to do, I should know something in my heart, don't make people laugh like a baby who hasn't been weaned all day long!"

Then without Ruoqing's hands, Chanrong got up abruptly, dragged Bai Yuyuan and threw him outside the door, ignoring Bai Yuyuan's sad expression, closed the door forcefully, and left a shameless sentence.

Ruoqing watched this scene dumbfounded.

This is the first time Ruoqing sees Chanrong getting angry and speaking so mercilessly.

To be honest, Ruo had noticed that Chanrong was not in a good mood these two days early in the morning.But Chanrong has a dull temper, and won't take the initiative to speak out when he has something on his mind. Ruoqing wanted to ask but was afraid of Chanrong's cold face, and finally thought about it, and lay back in silence.

But it's weird.

Lying back on the bed, Ruoqing held her breath, and waited for a long time, but did not hear the movement of Chanrong returning to the bed.

For some reason, Chanrong who drove away Bai Yuyuan sat in front of the table strangely, neither going back to bed to rest, nor making other reactions, just standing there like a cold statue.

The atmosphere is a little heavy and a little eccentric.

After a long time, when Ruoqing couldn't help frowning and looked behind her, Yu G Xisongjia, Ruoqing heard Chanrong say: "That cold female cultivator..."

What happened to the nun?

Ruoqing didn't understand, so she simply sat up and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Did she do anything?"

With a stiff back, Chanrong seemed to want to chat with Ruoqing about the female cultivator, but hearing Ruoqing's voice without any other emotions, Chanrong put away what she wanted to say, and said, "It's okay." Get up and go back to bed.

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Ruoqing got up in a daze, and lay down again in a daze, wondering if he could use a gourd with his mouth sawed off to describe this little uncle.

And the system that doesn't know how to look at the atmosphere is so deadly, it chose to go online at this time.

[Question: Is it that cold woman who cultivates the weight, or me? 】

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Ruoqing, who was drowsy, woke up instantly.

What does it mean that the female cultivator is heavy or he is heavy?

How strange does this sound?

Besides, the little martial uncle has never hugged him, so how does this compare?

And what is going on with this comparison?

What would the little uncle think of him who wants to compare his weight with the female cultivator?

Do normal men want to compare their weight with women?

The more she thought about it, the more speechless she became, Ruoqing gritted her teeth, feeling ashamed of what she said, and didn't want to say it at all.

It's just that the reality was in front of him, when he felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking of the sentence that he would die if he failed the task, Ruoqing still compromised.

Since there is only one life, Ruoqing had no choice but to disarm and surrender brazenly, "Little Martial Uncle..."

There was no sound on the other side.

Ruoqing was embarrassed and timid at the same time, and his voice could not help but feel aggrieved: "Do you think... that Han Ruo's female cultivator is the most important, or me?"

After he finished asking this sentence in one breath, he found that Chanrong on the opposite side turned his head to look, blushing, and couldn't help stammering to add: "Yan Chen said that I am as thin as a paper man, and I often laugh at me if I find the way in the future." I can't support the other party, I think, with my stature here, I shouldn't be able to support the other party..."

What he said was upside down.The task is completed, the body is recovered, but the lost face cannot be retrieved...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bury his head in the quilt, just wanting to be a quiet ostrich, but he didn't expect that after he said this sentence, Chanrong on the opposite side would immediately reply.

"I never hugged her."

Chanrong said: "When I was in Hanzhou, Yan Chen was careless and fell into the poison warehouse. I thought that there was a spiritual incense given by your master on the coat, and ordinary poisons could not get close, so I gave the coat to Yan Chen. And our stature Similar, others saw him from a distance and thought it was me."

Ruoqing nodded when he heard this, he understood the ins and outs of this matter, but he didn't expect that Chanrong would explain so much to him.

And Chanrong is not good at expressing it, it seems that this clear sentence seems to have been memorized in her head long ago?

Not sure if she was right or not, Ruoqing blinked her eyes.At first, Ruoqing cared about Chanrong's "approachable" attitude, and then thought of what Chanrong said, and immediately sat up from the bed, raising his voice two points: "Does the uncle mean to hug that girl?" It wasn't you who entered the cave, but Yan Chen?"

Without waiting for Chanrong to reply, Ruoqing said in surprise: "With his temperament, he would walk around with someone else in his arms?"

Unlike Chanrong, who is upright and righteous, Fu Yanchen was a straight man of steel before his blackening.The straight man of steel is not referring to his orientation, but refers to his incomprehensible amorous feelings.

With Fu Yanchen's temper, it was hard for Ruoqing to believe that the other party would pick up a wounded person and send him to the cave.

"Strange, this doesn't seem like something he would do?" Unable to figure out Fu Yanchen's change, Ruoqing regained his energy immediately, his eyes lit up, he hugged the quilt and looked at Chanrong, and immediately said, "Uncle, you Tell me, what Yanchen met outside, who is that woman? What is her last name? What does she look like? How old is she? Did they know each other before? Do I know this person?"

Because of curiosity, Ruoqing asked several questions enthusiastically, but after waiting for a long time, Chanrong who returned to the bed curtain did not speak.

"Uncle Master?" Ruoqing yelled again, seeing that Chanrong didn't speak, the atmosphere cooled down, and asked Chanrong with little confidence, "Are you asleep?"

Ruoqing knew that Chanrong didn't hear but didn't want to go back, so he could only find a way for himself to step down.

Piansheng Chanrong really said: "Fell asleep."

His tone was cold, as if he was annoyed by Bai Yuyuan and Ruoqing's quarrel.

Ruoqing smiled awkwardly when she heard the words, hugged the quilt and lay back, only listening to the sound of rain and not speaking.

Soon, a steady breathing sounded.

Chanrong lying on Ruoqing's bed opened a pair of dark eyes, listening to Ruoqing's breathing, she slowly closed her eyes.

The author has something to say:

Little Martial Uncle: Are you worthy of touching Ruoqing's bed?

Little Martial Uncle: What if Ruoqing misunderstood?How should I explain, I'm so nervous, will this affect my relationship with Ruoqing, I have to think about it quickly - I'm thinking too much, I'm just an ordinary lemon

Amethyst: Let me teach you, blacken it, turn it on, A goes up, don't think too much.