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Half an hour later——
“Ahhhh!”
Li Qingran suddenly emerged from the quilt like a frightened rabbit, letting out a long breath, her slightly messy hair sticking to her sweaty forehead and flushed cheeks.
She didn't dare look at Chen Huaian. Even if she did, she could feel the burning gaze. She buried her burning cheeks back into her master's chest, rubbing it gently, and finding a comfortable position to lie quietly.
The silence in the room was sticky and lingering.
The air was filled with a faint orchid-like fragrance, yet there was still a hint of scent that the monks could clearly capture.
Li Qingran's nose twitched, obviously catching something.
Her ears turned red again, and her slender toes unconsciously tensed under the quilt.
"Master..." Her voice was muffled, with a hint of guilt after doing something "bad".
"Yeah." Chen Huaian's voice was hoarse, and he was much calmer than her.
He closed his arms and held his disciple tighter in his arms. His broad palms gently stroked her thin back from time to time, soothing the slight tremor.
"Tired?" he asked, brushing away the sweaty hair on her face with his fingertips.
Li Qingran shook his head vigorously in his arms, and the top of his head rubbed against his chin.
"I'm tired." She muttered softly, paused, and added, "Just...my mouth is a little sore..."
Chen Huaian wanted to maintain the image of a gentle and elegant master.
But after hearing these words, I couldn't help but break my concentration.
He laughed.
There was an obvious sense of satisfaction and arrogance in the laughter, which made Li Qingran's eardrums itch.
Isn't this a recognition of his ability?
Li Qingran raised her head in shame and glared at Chen Huaian.
놙놆's eyes were watery and not very intimidating, but rather seemed like she was acting coquettishly.
At this moment, a ray of moonlight happened to fall, illuminating her slightly swollen lips.
"Smile a lot!" She stretched out her fingertips and poked Chen Huaian's well-defined Adam's apple in revenge.
Chen Huaian grabbed her rebellious fingers, wrapped them in his palm, and looked down at her: "Silly girl, is there anything else you haven't done? Huh?" There was a hint of mischief in his tone, but his eyes were full of tenderness, clearly reflecting Li Qingran's blushing face.
Li Qingran felt embarrassed by his gaze, and buried his face again, his voice even louder, mumbling childishly: "You are stupid... Your disciple knows what he is doing and what he has not finished... But, but I haven't learned anything else. For now, I only know this one."
"But, I will study the script carefully!" She said it seriously, and paused, as if she was recalling the intimacy before. Her trembling voice was filled with satisfaction and expectation. "In this way... Master will suddenly see you again, right? Qingran... can also help Master."
Her words were simple and straightforward, without any embellishment.
But it was like the softest feather, gently scratching the tip of Chen Huaian's heart - the apprentice tried clumsily and persistently to leave a unique "Li Qingran" mark on him in the way she could think of, an anchor that she thought could tie him down.
It can be seen that this sudden departure really frightened his apprentice.
This can be seen from the more than 90,000 pages of densely packed thoughts.
But this time he had no choice. He was instantly kicked offline by the system. When he came out, he started a high-intensity battle and didn't pay any attention to Li Qingran's situation.
He really owed a lot to his apprentice.
Chen Huaian hugged Li Qingran even tighter into his arms and said "hmm" softly.
Thousands of words finally turned into a kiss on her forehead, very light, but carrying the weight of promise.
Next time, even if he has to be away for a long time, he will definitely inform Li Qingran in advance.
I will never let her wait here foolishly again, unable to sleep or eat.
Li Qingran felt Chen Huaian's feelings.
She nudged Chen Huaian like a cat, as if she wanted to get into her master's heart and live there.
Finally, he stopped right next to that burning heart and sighed with satisfaction.
The previous nervousness and shyness were gradually replaced by dependence and fatigue.
She didn't sleep once in the past ten days.
Although for cultivators who have reached the Yuanying stage, sleeping is nothing.
But her nerves were always tense and she was always worried about Chen Huaian's situation.
Not to mention eating and resting, even repairing the chain is difficult to concentrate.
Now Chen Huaian is back.
After that wave of tossing and turning just now, her eyelids began to fight, and her consciousness slowly sank and floated in the warm embrace of the familiar breath.
"...Master..." She mumbled vaguely, her fingers subconsciously tightening the slightly open collar of Chen Huaian's chest, her voice gradually becoming unclear, "Cool...comfortable..."
The moonlight flowed silently, casting the shadows of the two people embracing each other on the wall.
I don't know when the chirping of insects will become clear again, filling the cracks in the night.
Chen Huaian lowered his head and watched the person in his arms breathe evenly. There seemed to be a trace of satisfaction on his lips...
It was as if the timid and shy girl who had been serving him so hard under the quilt just now was a dream in his arms.
He smiled and tucked the quilt in for Li Qingran, letting her soft body curl up in his arms.
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Burnt out, next chapter will be later
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