The sick male protagonist who loves to contradict his master (90)



She looked really confused. Shen Xinghe's gaze paused on her face with restraint, and then his peripheral vision involuntarily followed her to other places.

This isn't the first time I've seen Master like this.

But it was even more difficult for him to control himself than before.

He took a deep breath, "Master, how long have you been soaking in the water? Do you want to come up?"

Si Jiu looked at him blankly, then turned his head to look around.

Her dull and confused appearance finally made Shen Xinghe realize that something was wrong. He sniffed and suddenly said, "Are you drunk?"

"Impossible." Si Jiu flatly rejected it.

"Just kidding! I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk." She said and burped.

Shen Xinghe: “…”

"Master, you come up first."

"Call me daddy!"

Shen Xinghe: “…”

"What's the matter? I won't come up unless you call me." Sijiu sat down, and then began to sink little by little, gurgling out bubbles, with only his eyes exposed above the water, looking both proud and threatening.

As if to say: What can you do?

Shen Xinghe: “…”

"I made your favorite rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice, Master. If you don't eat them now, others will eat them all."

The gurgling sound of the bubbling stopped suddenly, and the people in the pool pricked up their ears.

"Hmm? Master, can you please come up?"

Sijiu hesitated for a long time, finally stood up hesitantly, and then slowly moved forward.

As she stepped onto the steps at the bottom of the pool and walked up step by step, Shen Xinghe sighed helplessly, took off his coat, and put it on her when she came closer.

"Master, how can you be like this?" He sighed and pulled his coat over her.

He was now more than a head taller than her, and his coat hung much longer on her, which should have looked funny, but inexplicably made him feel dry in the mouth.

"You think I'm drunk?"

The master's tone was still so cold and indifferent. Just now, she was walking steadily, her face was not red and she was not out of breath. She really didn't look like a drunk person.

But Shen Xinghe knew that she was just drunk.

How to deal with drunkards? Shen Xinghe has no experience.

But he could now come up with countless ideas on how to treat his master.

Of course, no matter how things change, the core remains the same. You just need to act closely around one central point, which is - follow.

"No, how could Master be drunk? Master can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

His tone was no different from coaxing a child, but the master at this time seemed not to hear it. Not only did he not hear it, he even showed his emotions and looked very complacent.

"Well, of course."

With his chin slightly raised and his eyes shining, he looked very proud and satisfied.

It's really... lovely and tight.

"Master, who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, how about we go eat some glutinous rice balls?"

"Okay."

Si Jiu started walking away after saying this, but he stepped on the hem of his overlong coat that was dragging on the ground, causing him to stumble.

If an arm hadn't stretched out in front of her to catch her, she would have had close contact with the ground.

She was annoyed, "What kind of tattered clothes are these?"

His eyes widened as he looked at the strange clothes draped over him as if they were the murderer of his father, and then he raised his hand to tear them off.

Shen Xinghe quickly wrapped her up with his hands and his coat, then held her in his arms.

"You can't take it off."

Just now I saw that pervert Li Chengyun lingering at the door. Although Master was wearing a shirt, it was all wet. The wet clothes were sticking to his body. If Li Chengyun saw that look, he might not be able to help but dig out his eyes.

The master twisted and turned in his arms, angrily saying, "But it tripped me."

Shen Xinghe's breathing stagnated for a moment before he said, "Well, it's this dress that's not good. I'll burn it later."

"Huh? Xing'er? You came to take a bath with a sword? Don't you find it uncomfortable?"

As she spoke, she suddenly reached out to take it. "Don't you have a place to put it? Let me put it in your ring for you."

An uncontrollable groan.

Shen Xinghe: “……………………………………”

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