[Master Chapter 9] Master, don't go

If a Yuanying-stage master wants to, he can travel 9,000 miles in a day. So in just a few breaths, the two of them landed on the top of the mountain.

Chu Jiao's cave was restricted, but this restriction certainly did not include his own master.

Ling Yue carried Chu Jiao in and entered without any hindrance, and placed the girl, whose face was getting paler, on the soft bed.

The bed was a fiery red, and it was covered with the fire fox fur he had chosen when he treated Chu Jiao's injuries. Chu Jiao liked it very much after her injury healed, so Ling Yue gave it to her casually.

At this time, the weak girl was lying in the middle with her clothes in disarray. Ling Yue's breath was choked, and his mind somehow flashed with the fragment of Mi Yan, which was the treatment five years ago. Looking at the girl at this moment, her clothes seemed to disappear gradually in his eyes, leaving only the girl's white body.

He closed his eyes, threw down a pile of medicine, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Master... don't go..."

His sleeve was grabbed again, and the girl's weak voice rang in his ears, but Ling Yue was cruel and pulled the sleeve out. He left the room without looking back, leaving Chu Jiao with a cold and stiff back.

"Heh..."

Chu Jiao fell heavily on her back into the bed, letting the soft fur wrap around her body.

"Chu Jiao, Chu Jiao... you really think you are a treasure..."

She raised her right hand, covered her eyes with her arm, and talked to herself.

After being together for a long time, she thought that the master treated her differently. The master was taciturn, but always spoke with passion. He always cared for her silently, but always showed up when she needed him the most.

It's strange, isn't it? He was such a cold person, but she could feel warmth unexpectedly.

Sometimes she even felt like her second uncle was still by her side, tolerating her and caring about her... But such a feeling was fleeting, and the master's coldness reminded her that they were completely different.

She thought that after spending five years, an iceberg could at least warm up one point.

But the fact is, there is nothing different. He is still the high and mighty master, and she is just an ordinary disciple.

Chu Jiao smiled bitterly.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard. The task of conquering the male protagonist is still a long way to go.

There is no point in thinking about it now, so let's treat the wound first.

Chu Jiao shook her head, forced herself to stand up, and gritted her teeth to slowly take off her upper body clothes.

She didn't know what hidden weapon Su Ruizhi used. She didn't feel anything at the wound at first, but now she was in great pain.

The hidden weapon was originally aimed at the back of her heart. She turned sideways and didn't completely avoid it, so it pierced into a rather embarrassing place - her chest.

I don't know how this original body grew up. She had an astonishing amount of breasts at such a young age. Five years later, under her high-intensity training and exercise every day, her breasts have grown even more. The initial estimate is no less than 36e.

At this moment, Chu Jiao took off her clothes, and only the bellyband that barely covered her round breasts was left on her upper body, and most of her breasts were exposed to the air. She untied the bellyband casually, looked down at the injured area, and wiped the blood with a handkerchief. The wound was almost invisible.

This... the hidden weapon must have pierced into her body, how can she get it out?

Chu Jiao sat on the fire fox skin, and at this time she had not yet discovered that the heat that she had not felt for a long time was gradually sweeping over her.