Star Dome Simulator: Start with Girlfriend Firefly.

Chapter 27 Master, I will be responsible for you

"hiss--!"

“It’s so cold—!”

Luo Ming opened his eyes in the darkness, feeling cold all over, and couldn't help wanting to curl up.

turn out.

He was tied to a thick stone pillar and could not move.

The most important thing is, his clothes were gone and he was left with only a pair of boxer shorts that barely covered his important parts!

"you're awake."

A dull voice sounded.

Luo Ming turned his head and saw Jing Liu, who was blinded by a black veil, had white hair like snow, and was as cold and beautiful as a fairy under the moon. She was sitting at the table, sharpening a butcher knife in her hand that was shining with a cold light.

If there were another pot of boiling water, this scene would definitely look like a pig-slaughtering scene.

There was a thud.

A silver-white long sword flew out from its scabbard, emitting bursts of joyful sounds, and shot towards Luo Ming excitedly.

"return."

Jingliu's voice was cold.

The long sword stopped suddenly, the hilt looked at the bound Luo Ming, looked at the frosty-faced Jing Liu, and finally flew back with a calm mind.

"This cowardly sword."

Luo Ming secretly complained in his heart.

This sword was the one he had before. It originally contained a faint sword spirit, but he didn't pay much attention to it and didn't deliberately nurture it, so for thousands of years, it has always been just a prototype.

Now the sword spirit has been formed and is quite solid, with strong intelligence. This is obviously the result of Jing Liu's efforts in nurturing it over the past few hundred years. She needs the long sword left by Luo Ming to accompany her through the erosion of time.

Luo Ming coughed lightly and asked cautiously: "Jingliu, where is this?"

Jingliu stopped sharpening the knife.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You don't even remember this place?"

Luo Ming looked around subconsciously.

He recognized it; this was the residence of his 'previous life', but the location was rather remote and he seldom came here, so he hadn't remembered it for a moment.

So, this is the Luofu Fairy Boat.

Jingliu actually took the Luofu Immortal Boat back to him?

Luo Ming didn't know what expression to show for a moment.

"You kidnapped me from the space station, but Jizi, Walter and the others didn't try to stop you?"

He felt a little indignant. He was so good to the train, spending millions on it, but when his beautiful disciples came to kill him, the train didn't even try to stop them?

Jing Liu said in a cold voice: "I said, you want my body, but you don't want to take responsibility."

Luo Ming: “?”

Click——!

The long table was frozen by the ice, breaking into pieces and falling to the ground.

Jing Liu took off his black veil, holding a butcher knife that shone with a cold light, and walked towards Luo Ming step by step.

The silver-white long sword, with a portion of its blade peeking out, was frightened when it saw this scene and quickly retracted the entire sword into the scabbard.

gudu~

Luo Ming swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Jingliu, calm down, you are killing your master!"

Jing Liu approached step by step without any expression.

Luo Ming panicked.

Because Jingliu may seem calm on the outside, but deep in his eyes is a suppressed and broken madness.

She'll really do it to herself!

Swish!

A cold light suddenly appeared.

Luo Ming's scalp went numb and he immediately burst out with his natural strength, breaking the rope and leaping to the side at the fastest speed.

Click!

The butcher knife was deeply embedded in the stone pillar, with only the handle sticking out.

Without waiting for Luo Ming to get up.

A sharp cold light came from behind.

Luo Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed, the silver sword flew into his palm, and then he swung it backwards without looking back.

This sword seems to be instinctive.

Just happened to block the piercing sword light behind him.

"Traitor, do you want to bully your master?"

Luo Ming suddenly turned around, his face full of anger, and looked at Jing Liu sternly.

Jing Liu's body trembled, and the raised ice sword stopped in mid-air.

But he soon gritted his teeth and gave in.

The cold sword light pierced his heart mercilessly.

"I really want to not dodge or avoid, just let her stab me to death with her sword, and then watch her go completely crazy... No way!"

Luo Ming quickly killed this terrible thought.

Because this was so much fun, he was afraid that the God of Fun would not be able to help him.

boom--!

The swords collided and then shook apart violently.

Luo Ming felt as if his hand no longer existed. The biting cold continued to invade his already cool body, making it even worse.

But he was sure of it.

Jingliu didn't really want to kill him, but was venting the torment and pain he had endured over the past few hundred years.

Swish swish--!

The icy sword light fell like raindrops.

Luo Ming held a silver sword in his hand and tried to dodge in a panic. Frost formed on his hair and body, which shattered as he moved, then solidified and shattered again.

During the process, his swordsmanship seemed to awaken. A faint sword energy lingered on the sword, becoming more condensed and sharper as he swung it.

If it continues.

Luo Ming's sword skills will recover at an astonishing speed.

But the problem is, his body can't hold on any longer!

The sword energy mixed with a strong chill kept seeping into his pores. He felt as if his blood was almost frozen and his joints became sluggish and stiff.

And Jingliu's sword continued to fall like raindrops, without stopping at all.

Can't go on!

Luo Ming gritted his teeth.

The moment Jing Liuluo's sword fell, he grabbed the piercing ice sword with both hands.

Jing Liu's bloodshot eyes trembled.

Subconsciously, I wanted to put away the sword.

Luo Ming took advantage of the situation and moved closer to her, hugging her soft waist and throwing himself towards the ground.

Puff-!

Jingliu was lying on the ground, her delicate and attractive body was raised, and Luo Ming was pressing down on her from above.

Their faces were less than an inch apart, and they could clearly feel each other's heartbeat.

"you......"

Jingliu looked at Luo Ming who was pressing on him and subconsciously wanted to resist.

Luo Ming didn't give her a chance to speak.

He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips directly.

"Well......"

Jing Liu's breathing became rapid, and the paranoia and madness in his eyes quickly dissipated.

She reached out and grabbed Luo Ming's shoulders, turned over, and pressed Luo Ming under her. Looking at the face of the bastard master who had made her wait for seven hundred years, she kissed him fiercely as if in revenge.

"My lips are bitten..."

Luo Ming protested with difficulty.

Then I was stunned. This sentence is so familiar...

"Shut up......"

......

Half an hour later.

Jingliu finally spared him.

After tidying up her messy dress, her voice seemed to become much gentler: "Master, the food is ready, let's eat first."

"it is good."

Luo Ming let out a long sigh.

I finally passed this level.

From now on, I must practice sword skills hard and return to the top as soon as possible, so that I can let my evil disciple feel the majesty of my master!

Take a few steps.

Luo Ming looked at his cool appearance, coughed lightly and said: "Jingliu, give me back my clothes."

Jingliu turned around and glanced at him indifferently.

Luo Ming smiled awkwardly: "It's okay if you don't wear it..."

It’s retribution. The more arrogant you were in your previous life, the more miserable you are in this life.

Whoosh-!

A silver sword holding a set of clothes stopped in front of Luo Ming as if asking for credit.

"What a sword!"

Luo Ming quickly put on his clothes.

As he was putting it on, he asked, "I don't think I have given this sword a name. How have you called it over the past few hundred years?"

"Why should I name your sword?"

That makes sense...but you don't even want to call me Master anymore...

I secretly comforted myself that the weak have no human rights.

Luo Ming thought for a moment and said, "Why not call it 'Yue Hua'? How about that?"

"it is good."

Jingliu nodded slightly.

......

"Master, drink."

At the dining table, Jingliu picked up a glass of wine, his fair and crystal clear cheeks showing an alluring blush.

"it is good."

Luo Ming did not suspect anything, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Gradually.

He felt a little dizzy and before he knew it, he fell asleep in a daze.

"Master~"

Jing Liu called out softly a few times, but there was no response.

She stared at the sleeping Luo Ming, not knowing what she was thinking about. Her eyes became blurry and the blush on her cheeks seemed to become more intense.

......

The next morning.

Luo Ming opened his eyes with a splitting headache, reached out to remove the black cloth covering his face, and then the sunlight outside the window came into view.

"...Where is this?"

After being confused for a while, Luo Ming finally remembered what happened yesterday.

He was abducted by Jingliu and brought back to the Luofu Immortal Boat, where he was bullied, kissed for a while, and then had a meal with him, and he didn't remember anything after that.

He rubbed his temples.

Luo Ming lifted the quilt and stood up, and found that the whole room was elegantly decorated, and there seemed to be a faint feminine fragrance in the air.

If I'm not mistaken, this is Jingliu's boudoir.

There was a squeak.

The door was pushed open.

Jing Liu, who had changed into a new dress, walked into the room, frowned and said seriously, "Master, I will be responsible for you."

"???"

Luo Ming suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Then he suddenly thought of something and reached out to find the black cloth he had just thrown away.

This is a pair of tight black boxer briefs with delicate patterns and a delicate feel, and blue patterns printed on the front...

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