Leng Xifeng pursed her lips and nodded: "Your apprentice is really tough, you can still be so tough after hanging for three days! If you are convinced by the teacher, let this matter never happen, and I will forgive you for the teacher."
Ah, how charming he is when he smiles like that!
Tong Xiaole quickly shook his head, sorted out his words, and looked surprised: "Really?"
"Tu'er has always had a bad memory, so it's not unusual if you don't remember." Leng Xifeng didn't change his face when he lied. He stood up, walked to the side of the boat, leaned over and pecked her lips lightly, and said, "Tu'er Get up quickly and let your true energy flow for three weeks."
After speaking, he went out.
Tong Xiaole looked at his back in a daze, covered his lips with his hand, it was a little swollen just a light peck? She must not have woken up!
"Ah" She rubbed her hair, snorted softly, and fell on the bed again, pretending to be asleep.
"Come over for dinner." Leng Xifeng naturally put his arms around Tong Xiaole's waist.
Tong Xiaole turned and struggled away, leaning her head on the side sullenly.
Leng Xifeng stretched out his arms again, imprisoning her in his arms.
Tong Xiaole turned around again, but couldn't break free, she raised her foot and stepped on his toe hard. He stepped on his little finger fiercely and mercilessly! Also rolled and turned a few times.
Leng Xifeng took a deep breath, always holding his own, even though the pain was unbearable, his face did not show anything, only slightly livid.
"Do you still want to be expelled from my school?"
threaten? After being so overly authoritarian, he dared to threaten her! And still use this matter to threaten her!
Anger ignited in Tong Xiaole's heart, she smiled instead of anger, turned around sharply, and looked at Leng Xifeng arrogantly: "I'm just being polite if I call you master, since you want to expel me from the sect, then this apprentice is not right! "
After saying that, she left proudly like a peacock spreading its tail!
Leng Xifeng's face became even more ashen. In fact, after he finished speaking, he regretted it, but the development of the matter was far beyond his imagination. Now he is not only regretful, but even more angry!
Good luck! His apprentice!
Cold War! Continuing Cold War!
After bringing the meal back to the room with a cold face, Tong Xiaole immediately put on an overjoyed expression.
Ha ha! This feeling is so cool!
After she finished her meal hastily, she unfolded the drawing paper and began to draw, all of which were full of the cold expression on Leng Xifeng's face without a trace of expression.
This is an extremely rare expression! It's no longer Leng Xifeng who always smiles and looks the same all the time!
"Xiahou Roufeng said, if Master doesn't teach me, her brother can still teach me! Hehe, no matter what her thoughts are, seeing so many expressions is worth it!"
After Tong Xiaole finished painting, she carefully hid the portrait. If Leng Xifeng knew her true thoughts, she might really die without a place to bury her!
"Knock, knock, knock" There was a solid knock on the door.
Tong Xiaole was surprised, who would come over at this time?
The door opened, and the goal was a white carrier pigeon flapping its wings. Leng Xifeng caught it in his hand, which was very funny.
"This carrier pigeon is well-trained and can bring you a letter or two home."
After Leng Xifeng finished speaking forcefully, he finally remembered his usual expression, smiled, and slowly regained his composure and elegance.
Tong Xiaole looked at a pair of shiny black eyes, and his heart was already so excited that he wanted to jump up! But she is enduring it!
"Master, why don't you put it in a cage and deliver it yourself?"
"Don't forget it, I just want to eat roasted squab today as a teacher." Leng Xifeng shook his fan, with a comfortable smile on his face, his skin was much thicker than Tong Xiaole imagined, and he didn't show any embarrassment.
"Yes, yes! Of course!" Tong Xiaole couldn't hold back, and took it in a hurry!
She was going to write a letter to Papa! Send a message to the jade girl! Say a few words to Xiaolizi! And Uncle Yan!
Just when her mind was thinking about what to say, Leng Xifeng said in a personable manner (if you don't pay attention to his slightly distorted face lines): "I have drawn up a basic format for you, and refuse to talk about love. "
He unfolded a piece of white paper, and wrote a few large characters, with some blank space in between, the format was just like it!
"Master"
"Huh?" Yo! It's Master! Leng Xifeng succeeded in breaking the ice, and he was in a very happy mood. These days of the Cold War really felt like hard work! He finally came up with such a way to please her, but he was afraid that she would send Wei Yuyang a love letter
"You have to write according to this format!" He still didn't feel relieved to add a sentence, making him despise himself for worrying about gains and losses and not being like him!
"Oh." Tong Xiaole felt a little uncomfortable, took the paper and pen, looked at the paper, then at Leng Xifeng.
"Master, can you stand back a little bit?"
Leng Xifeng squinted, smiled, and stood still.
Tong Xiaole shook his head, took out a blank piece of paper from the rice paper used for drawing, and wrote on his own.
Leng Xifeng saw that she was able to write freely without referring to the format he listed, frowned slightly, and stood behind her, seeing that most of what she wrote was about telling Father Tong not to worry about his body, he felt relieved, Then, realizing her gaffe, her eyes fell on the desk beside her.
A discarded drawing attracted his attention.
Tong Xiaole, who had finished writing a blank sheet of paper, found that he had written too much, and the cylinder at the feet of the carrier pigeon could not fit such a sheet of paper.
After struggling to no avail, Tong Xiaole still decided to negotiate with Leng Xifeng.
She turned her head, but happened to meet Leng Xifeng's deep black eyes.
He was staring at her with eager eyes for an unknown how long, and he was holding a stack of drawing papers that she hid under the bed in his hand. The painting is full of happiness, anger and resentment.
Tong Xiaole panicked all of a sudden! He must be angry! This time she painted so many secretly, and deliberately provoked him She can no longer be expelled from the teacher's school!
Tong Xiaole was anxious, grabbed Leng Xifeng's sleeve, and said hastily: "Master! Master! Don't be angry Your lord has a lot"
The words are not necessarily, her lips were blocked, and the word "quantity" disappeared in the gluing of the four lips
"Boom!" Tong Xiaole's head was bombarded with a brilliant blood red, his eyes were wide open and he couldn't see, his nose couldn't breathe, and he kissed her again!
This time the kiss was full of emotions, especially lingering!
how so? Is this how he gets angry?
Compared with the jerky and shallow tastes of the previous two times, this timehe demanded more domineeringly, and the way his lips and teeth blended seemed to imprint his breath deeply on her body.
His attitude was beyond her expectations, which made her feel flustered, her hands and feet seemed redundant, and she didn't know where to put them.
Leng Xifeng seemed to be savoring delicious food. After secretly kissing her countless times and never forgetting about it, he wolfed it down unceremoniously. The redness of his lips was not enough, so he continued to drink the sweet juice of the fragrance, and finally picked it apart. She entered the room with her lips and teeth and her tongue aggressively, ready to seduce the helpless and shy lilac tongue to play together. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com