Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

"It's better, thank you for your concern, Master."

Chi Yao's indifferent and polite appearance made Siran feel a little at a loss.

So... last night's kiss was actually her own abruptness?

He couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly again, recalling the beauty of last night.

Is it my own illusion?

[The hero's blackening value is 10. 】

After not hearing Si Ran's answer for a long time, Chi Yao couldn't help but secretly looked at Si Ran, but accidentally met his gaze, and at that moment she looked away to avoid it.

Siran frowned slightly, obviously the touch last night was so real, but why she didn't seem to remember anything.

Could it be that my memory has gone wrong?
Siran disappeared in front of her silently, just like when he came.

Chi Yao slowly raised her head, squeezed her sore shoulders, and coughed a few times.

The two got along peacefully for a few days like this, and even Si Ming didn't come out, so it was rare for Chi Yao to have a few days of leisure.

She looked at the full moon outside the window, and the soft moonlight scattered on the ground, illuminating the dark front.

She suddenly thought of the cold spring in the back mountain, and couldn't help thinking, when she reappeared, it was the cold spring in the back mountain.

Chi Yao couldn't wait to test Leng Quan, "Hiss, it's so cold", she withdrew her palm with some hesitation.

However, she remembered the wound behind her. There was still residual toxin on the wound. Although there was an antidote, it still caused some damage to her body.

She gritted her teeth and took off the coat on her body, leaving only the inner lining. She walked into the cold spring slowly, feeling the biting coolness.

The slight scorching heat of the poison behind her and the soaking of the cold spring made her deeply feel the feeling of the two heavens of ice and fire.

After a while, she got used to the coolness of the cold spring, and she was even able to use the immortal energy to cultivate her skills.

Chi Yao, who was immersed in this, also lowered his vigilance towards the surrounding environment. After all, no one dared to come or make a mistake on the territory of the God of War.

The frost from the cold spring condensed on the tip of her nose, making her look even more aloof and cold.

Si Ran vaguely saw the people in the cold spring, but the fog in the cold spring made him not look carefully.

He subconsciously picked up a spell, and looked at the person in the spring water with cold eyes.

When he was about to throw it out, he suddenly realized that it was Chi Yao. He abruptly shifted the spell in his hand, and this spell just happened to hit Chi Yao's... coat.

The broken coat drooped messily on the ground, just like Chi Yao and Si Ran's complicated mood at the moment.

"master."

This sound contained a little shock and helplessness, and even a little shyness.

Siran raised his head subconsciously when he heard this sound, the girl was soaking in the cold spring, her hands were crossed on her shoulders, under the round shoulders was the looming collarbone, and her soft and boneless fingertips rested on it weakly.

He looked away in a panic, and said in a rough voice, "It's the teacher's fault, I didn't see the person coming."

One mouthful one master is like a taboo in this embarrassing and ambiguous atmosphere, but the apex of the provocative heart is endowed with other meanings.

Chi Yao gave a vague "um" and buried half of her face in the water, refusing to come forward.

She turned her body slowly, trying to keep her back facing him, but she didn't want to forget Si Ran's sensitive hearing. This subtle movement made him turn his head and look over.