Chapter 562： The master looks at me wrong (28) (2/2)

She doesn't have any cultivation base, if he can have some abilities because of this, he doesn't need to worry about her too much.

I still can't figure it out after I explain it. He obviously followed the method in the book. Why didn't it work for her at all?

Seeing that she was still heartless, he said, ”It seems there is only one way.”

Yun Fanfan didn't know what he wanted to do, so he leaned over and asked curiously, ”What is the solution?”

Chi Shu looked at her small face, her eyes were shining.

He touched her lightly with his forehead, the temperature of the two passed each other, his hand was on her back, the corners of his lips were bent, and he said two words in a very soft voice: ”Shuang Xiu.”

After speaking, he suddenly turned over and pressed her, grabbed her hand, and kept her from moving.

Yun Fan closed her eyes in fright, Chi Shu took out a thumb-sized fruit from her body, opened her lips with her fingertips, and stuffed the fruit into her mouth.

Yun felt that there was something extra in his mouth, thinking that he was feeding him the same herbs as before, and immediately wanted to vomit it.

The delayed fingertip was still between her lips. With such a movement, the tip of her tongue immediately touched his finger.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Chi Shu raised my eyebrows and said, ”It's not bitter. If the fruit is not useful after eating it, then we will do double cultivation. Although I am your master, I suffer a bit, but it doesn't get in the way. Who will let you be me? The one you love most?”

He went down from Yunfanfan, and Yunfan chewed the fruit, and it really wasn't bitter.

It wasn't long before the late statement went on, suddenly he stretched out his hand to protect the cloud.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he looked in the direction of the door.

There were footsteps outside, extremely soft, but he still heard them.

The aura on his body was a bit turbulent, as if he had sensed something.

His breathing was messed up, and his hands squeezed tightly.

The door was pushed open hard, and the white robe of the person standing at the door was fluttered by the cold wind blowing in.

When the man saw the late statement, his eyebrows were full of disgust, as if looking at him more was a waste of time.