Suddenly the system reminded, "No, the male protagonist suspects that you saved him, and is pushing the door in to come in for a surprise attack."
Bai Weiwei looked puzzled, then looked down to see her skirt, a corner was missing.
She just remembered the half of the cloth that Ning Yishu tore apart last night.
Bai Weiwei's face changed, "I'll change clothes immediately."
When Ning Yishu came in, he saw her torn skirt, so there was nothing she didn't understand.
She immediately took off the skirt and tucked it under the bed.
The system reminds, "You know magic, you use magic to transform into clothes."
This bare white is going to scare the little apprentice to death.
Bai Weiwei looked confused, and immediately became unskilled, "I change, change, change... change clothes."
The system can't bear to look directly.
The clothes were changed, but the business was unskilled, and a sensual gauze robe was changed.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Ning Yishu's cold voice resounded respectfully, "Master, my disciple is here to greet you."
Ning Yishu refused to come to Bai Weiwei.
Because he knew that every time he came, he would suffer from Master's disgust and rejection, and a severe beating.
But that jade pendant, that fragrance, and that piece of white cloth.
He finally remembered that these were Bai Weiwei's things.
He thought about it, and even had some vague expectations in his heart.
Master finally looked at him differently and saved him
He bent down when he entered the door, but his eyes were raised secretly.
Bai Weiwei always wears a white gauze skirt, if she hasn't changed her clothes...
Suddenly his eyes straightened and he froze.
Bai Weiwei was lying sideways on the reclining chair, her black hair falling like a waterfall, covering her body as white as cream.
He was only wearing a light and transparent white tulle, which was attached to the delicate and smooth skin, like a cloud of mist.
Her eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her snow-white hands supported her head, as if she was holding back something.
The air was filled with a faint aroma.
For a moment, Ning Yishu couldn't move his body nor his mind.
Only the aroma lingering in the nose, the beauty picture lying on the side.
Branded into his eyes.
Bai Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had just discovered someone.
Her pale pink lips spit out a word coldly, "Who?"
Ning Yishu was startled and immediately lowered his head.
Bai Weiwei is a great power in the Yuan Ying period, but she didn't find him coming.
He was surprised, but he didn't show any signs of it, and immediately said respectfully, "Master, Ning Yishu pays homage."
Just after he finished speaking, a white water sleeve formed by condensed spiritual energy broke through the air and attacked him fiercely.
Ning Yishu only felt a heavy blow to the chest, and the whole person flew out and hit the wall.
The pain blinded him.
Before he could react, an icy hand had already grabbed his neck.
Bai Weiwei lifted him up easily and slammed into the wall.
This cruel wall dong.
"What did you see?" Bai Weiwei's face was frosty, her eyes were cold, and her tone was full of murderous intent.
Ning Yishu looked at her suffocatingly.
The two were so close that she was almost naked against him.
The tulle can't hide anything at all, it can only be more fascinating.
"Tu'er... Tu'er never looked up and didn't see anything."
Could Ning Yishu still say that he saw her body
Bai Weiwei sneered, "You bastard, you dare to enter my room without notice. Killing you is just enough to make my Tianhongshan less shameful."
The original owner was furious and cruel.
Good at finding people to vent their anger.
Ning Yishu was found to be a single fire spirit root, and Tianhongshan thought he had found a treasure.
Bai Weiwei was also happy that she had an apprentice with outstanding qualifications.
The result is a piece of garbage that cannot be cultivated.