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She domineeringly pressed her master onto the seat, her slightly cold lips falling on his forehead, eyebrows, cheeks, and finally her pearly teeth gently bit his lips, demanding it in a somewhat clumsy manner.

"My lips are bitten..."

Luo Ming protested with difficulty.

"Shut up~"

There was shame and annoyance in Jingliu's voice. In this kind of thing, men should take the initiative. The damn master still wanted to maintain his status at this time.

With a rustling sound.

The teapot and porcelain cups fell to the ground.

The two of them fell on the wooden table, the clumsy sound of their lips and teeth gradually became intense, and the slight gasps were particularly clear in the secluded courtyard.

a long time.

Jingliu raised his head, his fair and cold cheeks were already filled with blush, his lips were crystal clear and rosy, looking extremely attractive.

He stared into Master's eyes for a moment.

Jingliu suddenly lowered his head and looked at the hand that had slipped into the soft moon-white skirt and landed on his smooth thigh.

Luo Ming's eyes froze and he quickly retracted them in embarrassment.

Jing Liu blinked and said in a gentle voice, "Master, will you marry your disciple?"

Luo Ming sighed helplessly: "Can I still say no?"

Jingliu smiled proudly.

She leaned down, her white hair falling like a waterfall, her cheek pressed tightly against Luo Ming's chest, she listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat beside her ears, and closed her eyes with great peace of mind.

Luo Ming stretched out his hand and gently stroked Jing Liu's smooth and beautiful back.

The light in his eyes was gradually replaced by love.

Does he like Mirror Flow?

Yes.

He was extremely convinced.

After thousands of years, he finally experienced the feeling of worry. It was the first time that Jingliu went on an expedition with the army, the first time he faced a powerful enemy, the first time he commanded the battlefield, and the first time he fought against the huge and rich coalition. He was sitting here, but his heart had already gone away with Jingliu.

I do not know how long it has been.

The sound of his breathing became smooth and long.

Luo Ming looked up.

Jing Liu had fallen into a deep sleep, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he had had a sweet dream.

"You idiot."

Luo Ming shook his head.

He stood up slowly and carried Jingliu into her room.

......

The next morning.

Jingliu opened his eyes from his sleep, opened his rosy little mouth, and yawned lazily.

suddenly.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at the person lying beside her in disbelief: "Master, you...you actually..."

Luo Ming just woke up too.

He chuckled and said, "Don't play tricks on me. You were the one who pulled me into the bed last night. I couldn't get out even if I struggled."

Jingliu blinked.

"Then Master...did you do anything while Jing Liu was asleep?"

As she spoke, an alluring blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and there seemed to be a flicker of expectation in her cold eyes.

Luo Ming thought about it, then nodded heavily, "Yes! I'll help you take off your cloud boots!"

"That's it..."

Jingliu was a little disappointed.

There was a movement under the quilt, and a pair of smooth little feet were placed in Luo Ming's arms with dissatisfaction: "I have nothing to do today, Master, please warm my feet."

"How can a master warm his disciple's feet?"

Luo Ming glanced helplessly at the disciples who had rebelled against Tiangang.

However, he still gently held Jingliu's slightly cold delicate feet in his arms, and gently pressed the acupoints with his warm palms.

Jing Liu squinted his eyes comfortably.

The blush on her cheeks seemed even more alluring.

......

At noon.

Luo Ming prepared a sumptuous lunch himself.

As a result, Jingliu insisted on taking him out to the street, saying that they hadn't gone out to play for a long time.

Luo Ming had no choice but to accompany her to play.

long street.

The place is bustling with people, with all kinds of vendors and their hawking sounds heard everywhere. It is a dazzling and lively place.

Jingliu Sword Master is still very famous.

Along the way, many looks fell on her and Luo Ming beside her with surprise. Those gossipy eyes were obviously guessing his identity.

Could it be that this sword master, who has shunned all the outstanding talents, has already been taken?

There is something wrong with Luo Ming's physique. He has lived for thousands of years without falling into the devil's body. If this were to be spread out, it might cause some unnecessary trouble, so he has been using fake identities and seldom goes out. Now on the fairy boat, only General Teng Xiao, the leader of the Six Emperors, and Jing Liu know his true background.

After walking around for a while.

The two came to a special snack stand.

Ordered a few special snacks.

Jing Liu picked up a string of Qiongshi bird with his slender hands and handed it to Luo Ming beside him. He slightly tensed his face and tried to make himself look normal: "Master, feed me."

Wow——! ! !

The people at other tables and on the street who were paying attention to the crowd here all widened their eyes and burst into suppressed uproars.

The sword master who was as aloof as Yuehua was actually acting like a spoiled child and letting a young man feed her?

Are they dreaming?

Won’t this be a headline on the front page of Luofu tomorrow?

Jingliu felt a little uneasy.

In fact, this was all Bai Heng taught her, saying that this is how love should be. She had never been in a relationship, but fortunately she was good at studying, and she stayed up late to write down all the "strategies" provided by her bestie.

"Open your mouth~"

Luo Ming's voice was helpless but doting.

"Ah~"

Jingliu obediently opened her rosy little mouth, and waited for her master to feed the food into her mouth, then she chewed it contentedly.

Domineering and cold, invincible, yet extremely charming and gentle as water.

This is the Luofu Sword Master, Jingliu, the beloved disciple of Luo Ming alone.

......

Wait until the sun simulated by the fairy boat slowly sets.

The two returned to the mansion.

In the steamy bathroom, Jing Liu leaned against the wooden tub without seeing anything. Her slender hands scooped up the boiling hot bath water and sprinkled it on her cheeks and delicate white collarbone. Her tender skin was flushed with a charming blush, and the air was filled with a unique fragrance of a woman.

At this time.

Jing Liu suddenly turned his head and looked outside the door, his cold and beautiful eyes flickering with a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

But the bathroom door was silent, and no hand came out to push it open as imagined.

Jingliu bit his lower lip.

Deliberately make the splash louder.

......

Bathing is complete.

Jingliu came to the living room wearing only thin clothes.

When he saw Luo Ming standing in front of the chair, stretching out his hand, hesitantly reaching for the clothes he had taken off not long ago.

He was immediately shocked and said, "Master, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Luo Ming withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

With a straight face, he said to Jing Liu who looked 'shocked': "How can you slander Master's innocence like this!"

"Then Master...why are you so interested in the clothes that your disciple just changed out of?"

Jing Liu's pretty face flushed a little. Luo Ming's hand had almost touched her most fitting underwear. If nothing unexpected happened, there was a slight smell of sweat on it from shopping for a long time.

Luo Ming hesitated for a moment.

In the pile of clothes that the disciple had just changed, he found a teardrop-shaped white jade ornament and coughed softly, "Can I give it to Master?"