With the slamming of the door, the room fell into darkness again, with only a sliver of light shining in from the window.
Haotian really wanted to suffocate herself under the quilt. Maybe, maybe she shouldn't have forced Xiao Hei to have sex in the first place. Maybe she could have discussed it with her in advance.
If this is the case, Xiao Hei will not take revenge on himself. As a result, he is now powerless and at the mercy of others.
However, what happened was done, and now she could only remain as weak and helpless as she was before.
Soon... Diefang came in with a bowl of soup. (Here comes the chicken soup)
Diefang's face was full of smiles. She, Diefang, had put a lot of thought into this bowl of soup.
However, at this time, Wen Xin was still building a stove in disgrace outside...
Die Fang originally invited her to cook with her, but Wen Xin insisted on making the best food by herself to impress the master's taste buds and win the master's heart.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is miserable. She can't even make an earthen stove for cooking, but Diefang can do it instantly with magic.
He held a sword in disgrace and stared at a big clod of soil with sharp eyes.
After Die Fang entered the room, as the door was opened, the room became light again.
She saw the master with his head huddled under the quilt, with only the white hair outside the quilt. Diefang suddenly felt that the master's behavior was so cute.
He must be shy because he was kissed just now.
Diefang slowly brought the chicken soup to the bedside, used her magic power to move a table over, and then placed it on the table.
After doing all this, she turned to look at her master...
Gently pull down the quilt.
Soon, her beautiful master appeared.
"Master, my disciple has made some chicken soup for you. Please take a few sips. You will be hungry now that you have not cultivated enough."
Haotian then opened his eyes, looked at Diefang, and then looked at the chicken soup on the table.
That's it, just eat it. I just hope that the apprentice will not add drugs to the chicken soup.
Haotian then stood up and sat on the bed. Just as he was about to pick up the bowls and chopsticks with his fair and slender hands, Die Fang immediately stopped him.
In her surprised eyes, Diefang picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took a spoonful, blew it to her mouth, and handed it to her...
Haotian:......
"Die Fang, as a teacher, I haven't cultivated enough, but I'm not disabled. I'm still capable of eating."
The spoon in Diefang's hand trembled slightly, but Diefang quickly replied to Haotian.
"Master, you have no cultivation, don't be tired, let your disciple do it."
Haotian just stared at Diefang. Diefang also felt her gaze and did not dare to look directly at Haotian. Her face was slightly red, but the hand that had been holding the spoon had no intention of putting it down.
After a long silence, Haotian finally humiliated himself and drank the chicken soup that Die Fang put to his mouth.
In that moment, Diefang's heart almost jumped out of her throat with excitement.
Her hands shook a little unconsciously, but she quickly calmed them down.
Immediately afterwards, he scooped up another spoonful of chicken soup, blew it on his mouth, and handed it to Haotian again.
Haotian was just responsible for opening his mouth, sucking, and swallowing.
At least she now knows that there are no drugs in the chicken soup, and the taste is okay. If there are really drugs in the chicken soup, after she has achieved cultivation, she will immediately expel Diefang from the school. She will also treat traitors. There is a bottom line.
Diefang's face became redder and redder, and her movements became faster and faster, while Haotian drank slower and slower.
I don’t know how many times, Diefang seemed to be anxious, Haotian drank too slowly, and a trace of chicken soup flowed out of the corner of Haotian’s mouth.
Well, just a little bit, on the side of the mouth.
When Die Fang saw this, she realized that she was anxious. She immediately put down the spoon and pointed at the little bit of chicken soup at the corner of her mouth.
Damn~~
Die Fang even took a lick on it.
What followed was Haotian's shocked eyes, and Diefang lowering her head in shame.
Diefang's face was extremely red. She didn't know why she did what she did just now, but she suddenly did it.
The two of them stayed in a daze for a while before Haotian spoke.
"Take the rest, I'm full."
Diefang's delicate body trembled when she heard these words.
She was also clearly aware of what she had just done...
Haotian, who originally wanted to coax Diefang away, finally softened when he saw her looking ashamed and regretful.
Diefang was sitting on her side, lowering her head to herself, saying nothing or doing nothing, just like a child who had made a mistake, sitting there blankly.
Haotian finally sighed softly.
He used his hands to hold Diefang's little face that was about to cry.
Haotian said very softly: "It's okay, I don't care as a teacher, but this is the first time and the last time. Do you still remember what I said at the beginning? Don't be a traitor, just leave the chicken soup. Maybe you should calm down Calm down and think about what I say.”
In the end, Diefang nodded, and then left here quickly. When she left, her purple hair, which was originally brilliant in Haotian's eyes, felt a bit dim for some reason.
After she closed the door and left, Haotian looked at the chicken soup on the table and unconsciously poked the corner of her mouth that Diefang had just kissed.
She felt that it was getting more and more dangerous now, but although she had some thoughts, it was not yet to the point where everything was going to be a dead end.
I picked up the chicken soup and took a few more bites of it. It was already quite good to be able to do this at such a young age, and I must have put a lot of effort into it.
After a while, she drank most of the small bowl of chicken soup and she was full.
I stretched my waist and felt the spring blossoming in an instant.
Just eat and sleep. Now that I have no cultivation, I can't take care of anything. If the sky falls, Xiaohei and the others will hold it up.
Diefang, who had just gone out at this time, Wenxin had been studying for a long time but could not finish the stove. As soon as she saw Diefang, she ran over immediately.
"Senior sister, can you lend me your stove?"
Diefang tried her best to keep her face down, not wanting Wenxin to see her current expression: "Okay, but Master has just eaten the chicken soup I made. You can make it later."
After saying this, Die Fang hurriedly left here, found her own room, and hid in it.
Wen Xin scratched her head and stared blankly at her somewhat strange senior sister.
I always felt like something was wrong there, but I couldn't put my finger on it.
Wen Xin, who seldom used her brain, simply gave it up and finally decided that since Master was full, she would boil water for Master and help Master take a hot bath!
When the time comes, hey hey hey...
Just when Wen Xin was about to knock on the door, she suddenly realized that she was now disgraced.
He immediately withdrew the knock on the door and returned to his room at the speed of light.
Well, wash it yourself first, yes, yes, practice it first, and be sure to give Master a perfect bathing experience later.
After she washed her blushing face, she knocked on Haotian's door with a flushed face and confidence...
