Gu Xingyun happened to turn around and look at him: "Master, what's wrong?"
"I can't walk anymore. I don't want to walk anymore. Carry me."
Justified.
But the tips of her ears quietly turned red.
Gu Xingyun tilted his head and looked at him, his smile very obvious: "Master, I don't want to carry you. I'm not used to carrying people."
Yan Huailiu lowered his head slowly, pretending to be calm: "Okay, it's okay, I'm just being casual..."
Before she could finish her words to smooth things over, she was lifted up by someone and her legs were forced to wrap around his muscular waist.
The action was too sudden, and Yan Huailiu was so scared that he hugged Gu Xingyun's neck tightly.
A smiling voice came from my ear: "Disciple doesn't like to carry Master on his back. If there is danger behind, disciple can't see it. This posture is just right. No matter what the situation, disciple can protect Master in the first place."
He put his hands on Yan Huailiu's buttocks and pinched them lightly in a mischievous way.
Yan Huailiu jumped up suddenly, and was so ashamed and angry that he hit him hard: "Don't pinch me!"
"Master, if you are tired, just take a rest. Don't worry, I won't let you fall." Gu Xingyun said softly.
The other hand stroked his back like a child.
Yan Huailiu only felt his eyes getting hot, and he slowly hugged and buried his face in Gu Xingyun's neck.
I was carried forward like this, secretly hoping that this road would never end.
But this is just an unattainable fantasy.
We always have to return to reality.
Yan Huailiu looked at the grass and trees on both sides of the road moving steadily backwards, and the sound seemed to be floating in the air.
"Tomorrow, let's go back to Yuxu Sect."
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