The young man patted his chest and spoke confidently. He sounded serious and determined.

That half-infant, half-mature face, looking like a little adult, seemed very childish in Yunying's eyes, and made her laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

"You can't even beat me, and you still want to follow me around?"

“…”

The man's self-esteem was instantly pressed to the ground and rubbed harshly.

If it was someone else, he would have slapped the person who said that, but since it was Yun Ying who said that, he didn't dare...

Ling Qianyi looked resentful:

"Then from today on, I will practice martial arts every day. You like to use guns, so I will practice with guns and you will teach me, okay?"

He wanted to use her favorite red tassel spear.

Yun Ying grumbled twice, then spoke thoughtfully: "If you say so, then you have to take me as your master, right?"

"If you want to take advantage of me, it's not impossible."

As long as she was happy, he would be happy even if she called him "aunt", let alone "Master".

Yun Ying's eyes lit up: "Once a teacher, always a father."

"???"

Ling Qianyi reacted suddenly and a bunch of black question marks appeared above his head.

He wanted to marry her, but she wanted to be his father?

Junyi's face suddenly darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab the itchy spot on her waist, "I think you are itchy and want to be beaten!"

"oops!"

Yun Ying was so itchy that she quickly dodged, "That's what the old saying says, it's not me who said it! I didn't force you to become my disciple, why are you blaming me?"

Ling Qianyi attacked and tickled her fiercely, "You are so petty and mean."

"I didn't! Haha, hahaha..."

Yun Ying was so itchy that she bent over and laughed non-stop, grabbing back with both hands without showing any weakness.

The two of them chased each other, attacked each other, and ran around the room in a row:

"Yun Ying, where are you running to!"

"Young Marquis, you look sick when you are having a seizure."

"Do you like me when I'm sick?"

"dislike."

“…”

Ling Qianyi immediately became annoyed and rushed forward suddenly. With the natural physical advantage of a man, he hugged Yun Ying's waist and knocked her onto the bed.

He wanted to deal with her, but his body pressed against hers, the closely approached distance, the intertwined body temperatures, and the two faces that suddenly came close together startled both of them.

Very close distance!

The two pairs of eyes met, and they could clearly see themselves in each other's eyes.

She has him in her eyes, and he has her in his eyes.

The breath sprayed on each other's face, spreading a scorching temperature. The surrounding air instantly heated up. The spring day was as hot as a hot summer day.

The two hearts are pressed closely together, hearing each other's heartbeats.

Plop!

Plop——

The air was silent, like a painting.

I don't know how long it has been...

Yun Ying pushed him away and got up. "I... I have been resting for a long time. Now that my injury has healed, it's time for me to go and serve the princess. I am very grateful for the care of the young marquis these days."

After he finished speaking hurriedly, he didn't even dare to look at the boy again and ran away.

Ling Qianyi slowly sat up and touched the clothes on his chest.

There is still body temperature left in the place I just touched.

Faintly, there is the faint fragrance of her body...

He couldn't help but touch his finger, but two seconds later when he realized what he was doing, his face suddenly turned red with shame, and he quickly put his hand down, panicking like a thief.

"Young Marquis!"

Suddenly, a voice.

"ah!"

Ling Qianyi was so scared that he jumped up from the bed, three feet high.