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Chapter 272 The third master had a dream (33 more)
She came over to wash the vegetables just now, and accidentally saw Mr. Shen pinching Teacher Su's legs in the room.

That expression was careful and gentle, and his eyes were full of pampering.

Tong Xueying was so shocked that she didn't move for a long time.

She has heard about who Shen Sanye is several times, and there are rumors about him from time to time in school.

Those who fear him are greater than those who worship him.

It's just that the third master has done a lot of good things for the school. Apart from being afraid of him, everyone is also a little grateful, but most of them are still afraid.

In her heart, Mr. Shen is the Great Demon King. The scene tonight really frightened her a lot.

But she won't tell, she was just brought here by her aunt to stay here temporarily, Su concubine treats them so well, she wants to keep this secret.

Concubine Su put down her glass and tried to remain friendly: "Xueying, what's wrong?"

"I...I..." Tong Xueying said embarrassedly, not hiding her emotions very well.

Seeing her expression, Concubine Su guessed a lot, "I came here in a hurry today, and I haven't prepared a lot of things. If you want to take a shower, just take my slippers. The soap and body wash are all in the bathroom."

Tong Xueying opened the door, nodded with a blushing face, "Thank you, Teacher Su."

"You don't have to be so polite at home, I'm older than you, just call me older sister." Concubine Su knew that she was shy, so she guided her to talk more.

Tong Xueying nodded with a blushing face, thanked her again, and ran away.

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The night was dark and cool.

The moonlight fell faintly on the roof.

The fragrance of tea flowers at night is a bit intoxicating, drifting through the window little by little, and dispersing into the house.

He looked at the blushing little girl, with just the right eyebrows and eyes, a little shy in the confusion.

Her eyes are so bright that even in the dark night, she seems to be able to see the light inside, flickering slowly, penetrating into people's hearts.

It makes people want to protect it, protect it well, and even want to take a cabinet and lock it up so that no one will find out.

He was attracted by her, and he couldn't get enough of her. He couldn't help lowering his head, and slowly, slowly approached her face: "妧妧..."

The moonlight outside the window reflected into the room, the faint light, the scent of flowers sneaking in in the night, lingering on the tip of the nose.

The little girl's face is delicate and tender, her eyebrows are curved, and her eyes reflect his appearance. She stretched out her hand and put her arms around his neck, saying sweetly, "Third Master."

He responded in a low voice.

Looking at it this way, her every move is even more charming, she is just a little goblin hidden in the depths of the forest who is ignorant of the world and has not yet been domesticated.

Or, it was a little fairy who just came down to earth.

The little girl pressed her lips close to his ear, and called out again: "Third Master..."

As if he hadn't shouted enough, after he responded, she chased after him and shouted again, enjoying himself.

In the end, for some reason, having had enough of arguing with her, he slowly raised his hand again, and gently pressed the tip of her brow, once in a while, pushing his thumb gently.

He can't get enough of his little girl.

I don't know if it's because of the hot weather or what, but he was sweating profusely, and the wind outside couldn't cool him down. He suppressed his voice and called softly and hoarsely: "妧妧..."

Over and over again, lingering on.

The little girl's eyes were blurred, and when she looked up at him, her blush became more and more charming, and she responded softly to him, even covered by the moonlight.

"Hmm... damn—"

Someone swears uncomfortably.

Shen Chuming opened his eyes and looked out the window. It was not yet dawn, and it was still a while before dawn, and his body was already dripping with sweat.

He was lying on the bed, gasping for breath, the moonlight reflected on his face, and the clear color of his eyebrows became dim.

She moved her fingertips, moved her body slightly, stood up with difficulty, and looked at the slightly messy wet sheets.

The expression was very complicated, he was actually talking to the little girl in his dream...

After a long delay, he slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. There was the sound of rushing water, which lasted until dawn.

(End of this chapter)