The villain: eavesdropping on the voice, the hostess is broken

At this time, Yunzhou was sitting on a cushion, and in front of him was a strange table with uneven tops.

There are teapots, water cups, and a small tea stove.

“Beep Toot!”

The flames below are exuberant and the tea is boiling.

A fragrant aroma of tea wafts over your face.

Yun Zhou did not hesitate to pick up the tea stove, pour the tea into the teapot, then filter and pour it into the teacup.

Ling Weiyang’s eyes were sluggish: “…”

She sat on the bed in a daze, misty for half a day, and then jerked open the quilt.

When I saw the slightly messy but intact clothes on my body, I gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Hurriedly climbed up from the bed and hurriedly hid to the side.

Far from the cloud boat that is called a distance.

The voice was somewhat trembling: “You, you, what have you done?” Why am I lying on your bed? ”

Yun Zhou’s expression remained unchanged, and while making tea, he calmly said:

“I saw that your dragon chair was too hard for rest, so I carried you to the bed.”

As he spoke, he laughed out loud: “But I didn’t expect you to sleep quite tired.” ”

“After holding you on the bed, you will wrap your arms around my neck and never let go.”

“Lie next to you without pestering me… No, I struggled to break free and just poured out the space to make tea…”

“Wrap around, wrap around you and lie next to me…”

Ling Weiyang was made his cheeks flushed by Yun Zhou’s call!

She really couldn’t imagine that she would do such a thing…

Subconsciously, she thought of something again.

Hurriedly used the Dao Force to check his body.

Looking at this scene in his eyes, Yun Zhou was somewhat speechless.

His white eyes were not angry, and he was happy:

“Why Xiao Yangyang, I am a person who takes advantage of the void in your eyes?”

“There is obviously a lack of Daoist rhyme here, and you actually suspected that I was still using Dao Force?”

“People need to be trusted, well, you are so defensive of me, I am very cold.” 」

Hearing this, Ling Weiyang was a little embarrassed and shook his head:

“It’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s just that I don’t believe in myself…”

How about his own sleeping products, Ling Weiyang was completely unclear.

Hearing Yunzhou say that she was sleeping with the other person…

She subconsciously feared that she would make some “inhuman” move…

emm…… It’s outrageous!

Yun Zhou: “…”

All right.

It’s not that I don’t believe in myself…

At this moment, he looked at Ling Weiyang, who was standing helplessly in the same place, and he had a lot of understanding in his heart.

Although she is the first god of war in the original text, she is also a woman anyway.

And in all these years, she had never been in close contact with a person of the opposite sex.

Now that the lonely man and widow were in the same room, she slept on her bed again…

This would be strange if it didn’t respond.

After thinking about it, he beckoned, “Don’t stand stupid, come and drink tea.” ”

Hearing this, Ling Weiyang obviously hesitated.

However, looking at Yunzhou’s faint eyes, he still endured the shyness in his heart and sat across from Yunzhou.

She looked at this strange tea set, and there was some confusion in her eyes:

“Why do you still carry these things with you?”

First the bed, the fiery red quilt… Now it’s tea sets, incense burners…

Is this a Divine Son or an idle retreat?

Yun Zhou shrugged, “I’m used to being idle in the Nonsense Sect, and I don’t come to your imperial dynasty full of rules, how can I not bring some things with me to enjoy?” ”

After saying this, he poured himself two cups of tea, picked up a cup himself, and pushed it to a cup in front of Ling Weiyang.

“You are soaked up today, try it, this is the Dao tea of the True Path Heavenly Spirit Mountain.”

Hearing this, Ling Weiyang nodded and picked up the teacup.

The aroma filled the mouth, and the Mingtai was clear, and the moisture of the body was immediately dispelled.

“Well—drink well.”

In such a situation, Rao was a female war goddess like Ling Weiyang who couldn’t help but be a little downcast.

Drinking this tea is like drinking a fairy spring.

Drink it up with bright eyes.

Seeing her sucking and sucking in one mouthful, Yun Zhou was stunned at first.

A peaceful smile appeared on his face when he came back:

“Xiao Yangyang, I think I still like the way you are now compared to the domineering female general.”

“Huh?” Ling Weiyang was slightly stunned, “What does it look like?” ”

Yun Zhou smiled at the corner of his mouth: “Very real, very cute, very… Familiar. ”

All right.

The last word “familiar” is completely combined with past lives.

After all, Ling Weiyang at that time was also like this in front of him…

Hearing this, Ling Weiyang seemed to understand something.

She blinked, looked at Yunzhou and said, “Am I usually very domineering?” ”

Yun Zhou nodded, “Well, it gives people a feeling of being difficult to approach, if you have to describe it… Very arrogant? Anyway, it’s quite cold. ”

“Arrogant…”

Ling Weiyang’s eyes stagnated, and after reacting for a while, he smiled bitterly:

“It may be that you misunderstood, I am in the position of general, I am a little more aggressive, so it may give people the feeling of being difficult to approach, but I am not an arrogant person.”

“Is it?” The corner of Yun Zhou’s mouth cocked, “That’s pretty good.” ”

Ling Weiyang then said, “But I will listen to your opinion, the feeling of being domineering is always not good, if I can go back this time, I will change it.” ”

Although she is a goddess of war that everyone respects.

But by no means a proud person.

On the contrary, she still wants to mingle with the people, but her cold and introverted nature…

It’s hard.

Yun Zhou looked calm, “One of the ways of a person is to be yourself, as long as you think that you are not an arrogant person, there is no need to change your habits in order to cater to others.” ”

Ling Weiyang was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled inexplicably.

“That’s what it says.”

For a moment, the atmosphere gradually calmed down.

Only two faint sounds of tea tasting remained.

The hot fog of tea enveloped the entire space, but there was a little more anger in this secret place.

The fly in the ointment, though, is that there is little ventilation here.

Although the two were nirvana-level cultivators, they didn’t need air very much.

But I have been smelling this tea, and there is a taste that belongs to each other.

It’s still inevitable that some hearts are in the mood…

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ps: Everyone, the holiday is over, it’s time to close the heart to read the book, the monthly pass evaluation vote flowers are voted ha!