Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

I also remembered that when he rescued me from a crack in the ground, he seemed to have said a few words that seemed to be teasing...

Could this be his usual speaking style?

Is it just his bad taste?

Luo Qingyu's heart was full of thoughts, he was thinking uncertainly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The Grand Master slowly sat up, his smooth black hair flowing down his shoulders. He glanced at her and took in the expression on her face.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he stretched lazily: "Why are you nervous? You are already my person, why should I be tight if I hug you?"

Luo Qingyu was so shocked by his words that he almost bit his tongue and opened his eyes wide: "What? What are you...your people?"

Could it be that while he was asleep, he gave himself... a Fa-rectification?

Isn’t it? Then why don’t you feel anything at all?

Besides, this body is still a little loli, he can't be so tasteless, right?!

Children do it too?!

The Great Imperial Master glanced at her and said slowly and calmly: "Didn't you tell the prince by the lake in Luo City that you are now my son after I hugged you?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

That’s what happened!

She breathed a sigh of relief. Who is so big-mouthed?

Did you tell this great national master everything that happened that day?!

Could it be that the clouds are hiding in the moon?

Does he have so much free time?

But if it wasn't him, then who could it be? Was the Grand Master also there that day? Hidden among the people?

She cursed in her heart. If she had known that the Grand Master would be blamed now, she would not have used him as a shield.

She smiled dryly: "Master, I...I was joking at that time."

"Are you kidding?" Grand Imperial Master repeated coolly, his eyes falling on her body, his voice indistinguishable from joy to anger: "When will I be able to be laughed at?"

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled dryly: "That - Master, you are Yun Xia's master, and Yun Xia is your disciple, that - can be considered your person... It doesn't count, it doesn't count.

joke……"

The light in the Grand Master's eyes seemed to be somewhat condensed: "Can you still explain it this way?"

"Yes, yes. Yun Xia is Master's disciple." Luo Qingyu stepped back without leaving any trace, trying his best to make his tone more natural.

The Grand Master held his head with his hands, and his beautiful eyes were like two deep pools with ripples: "Very good."

He only said two words, sat down in front of the stone table again, and produced another plum blossom-shaped cup from nowhere: "Pour some wine."

Is he--does he agree with her statement?

Luo Qingyu felt a little unable to keep up with his rhythm.

Glancing at him again, he found that he had completely returned to his calm demeanor, sitting there lazily. When Luo Qingyu didn't move, he said again: "What? You don't want to do this?"

Luo Qingyu had no choice but to step forward and say, "How is that possible? I will pour wine for my master right now." She stepped forward and poured another glass of wine for him.

The Grand Master drank very happily, one glass after another, until the glass was dry.

However, his drinking movements were unusually smooth and free, and his broad sleeves fluttered slightly in the wind. I also remembered that when he rescued himself from a seam in the ground, he seemed to have said a few words that seemed to be teasing...

Could this be his usual speaking style?

Is it just his bad taste?

Luo Qingyu's heart was racing with thoughts, he was thinking uncertainly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The Grand Master slowly sat up, his smooth black hair flowing down his shoulders. He glanced at her and took in the expression on her face.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he stretched lazily: "Why are you nervous? You are already my person, why should I be tight if I hug you?"

Luo Qingyu was so shocked by his words that he almost bit his tongue and opened his eyes wide: "What? What are you...your people?"

Could it be that while he was asleep, he gave himself... a Fa-rectification?

Isn’t it? Then why don’t you feel anything at all?

Besides, this body is still a little loli, he can't be so tasteless, right?!

Children do it too?!

The Great Imperial Master glanced at her and said slowly and calmly: "Didn't you tell the prince by the lake in Luo City that you are now my son after I hugged you?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

That’s what happened!

She breathed a sigh of relief. Who is so big-mouthed?

Did you tell this great national master everything that happened that day?!

Could it be that the clouds are hiding in the moon?

Does he have so much free time?

But if it wasn't him, then who could it be? Was the Grand Master also there that day? Hidden among the people?

She cursed in her heart. If she had known that the Grand Master would be blamed now, she would not have used him as a shield.

She smiled dryly: "Master, I...I was joking at that time."

"Are you kidding?" Grand Imperial Master repeated coolly, his eyes falling on her body, his voice indistinguishable from joy to anger: "When will I be able to be laughed at?"

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled dryly: "That - Master, you are Yun Xia's master, and Yun Xia is your disciple, that - can be considered your person... It doesn't count, it doesn't count.

joke……"

The light in the Grand Master's eyes seemed to be somewhat condensed: "Can you still explain it this way?"

"Yes, yes. Yun Xia is Master's disciple." Luo Qingyu stepped back without leaving any trace, trying his best to make his tone more natural.

The Grand Master held his head with his hands, and his beautiful eyes were like two deep pools with ripples: "Very good."

He only said two words, sat down in front of the stone table again, and produced another plum blossom-shaped cup from nowhere: "Pour some wine."

Is he--does he agree with her statement?

Luo Qingyu felt a little unable to keep up with his rhythm.

Glancing at him again, he found that he had completely returned to his calm demeanor, sitting there lazily. When Luo Qingyu didn't move, he said again: "What? You don't want to do this?"

Luo Qingyu had no choice but to step forward and say, "How is that possible? I will pour wine for my master right now." She stepped forward and poured another glass of wine for him.

The Grand Master drank very happily, one glass after another, until the glass was dry.

However, his drinking movements were unusually smooth and free, and his broad sleeves fluttered slightly in the wind.