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Chapter 518 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (90)

Her appearance was really blurred, Shen Xinghe's gaze paused on her face restrainedly, and then he could always chase other places with his involuntary peripheral vision.

It's not the first time I saw Master like this.

But it was even more difficult for him to control than before.

He took a deep breath, "Master, how long have you been soaking? Do you want to come up?"

Si Jiu looked at him blankly, then turned his head to look around.

Shen Xinghe finally noticed something was wrong with her dull and confused appearance, he sniffed and said suddenly, "Are you drunk?"

"Impossible." Si Jiu flatly rejected it.

"Just kidding! I'm never drunk." After she finished speaking, she hiccupped.

Shen Xinghe: "..."

"Master, you come up first."

"Call Dad!"

Shen Xinghe: "..."

"Why? I won't come up unless you tell me to." Sijiu sat down, then began to sink little by little, gurgling and spitting bubbles, and only his eyes were exposed on the water, as if proud and as if threaten.

As if to say: What can you do?
Shen Xinghe: "..."

"I made your favorite rice glutinous rice balls, Master, if you don't eat them, they will be eaten by others."

The bubbling sound of gurgling stopped suddenly, and the people in the pool pricked up their ears.

"Huh? Master, come up, okay?"

Secretary Jiu hesitated for a while, and finally stood up hesitantly, and then moved forward slowly.

As she stepped on the steps at the bottom of the pool and came up little by little, Shen Xinghe sighed helplessly, took off his outer shirt, and put it on her body when she came close.

"Master, how can you behave like this." He seemed to sigh, and pulled his coat around his body for her.

He is now more than a head taller than her, and his coat is draped over her body, and it has grown a lot. It should have looked funny, but somehow it made him feel dry.

"You think I'm drunk?"

Master's tone was still so cold and clear. Just now, she walked steadily, her face was neither red nor out of breath, and she really didn't look like a drunk person.

But Shen Xinghe knew that she was just drunk.

What to do with a drunk?Shen Xinghe has no experience.

But how to deal with the master, he can sum up countless experiences now.

Of course, all changes remain the same, you only need to act closely around one central point, that is-follow.

"No, how could Master be drunk? Master is not drunk after a thousand cups."

His tone was no different from coaxing a child, but at this moment, the master couldn't hear it, not only couldn't hear it, but even showed his emotions, showing a very contented appearance.

"Hmph, of course."

His chin was raised slightly, his eyes were bright, and he looked very satisfied.

It's really... cute and tight.

"Master who never gets drunk after a thousand cups, shall we go eat some glutinous rice balls?"

"That's right."

After Si Jiu finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left, and then stepped on the hem of the overly long coat that was dragging on the floor, and staggered.

If it weren't for an arm stretched out in front to catch her, she would have had intimate contact with the earth.

She was annoyed, "What kind of rags are these?"

With rounded eyes, he looked at the strange clothes on him as if killing his father and enemy, and then raised his hand to tear it off.

Shen Xinghe hastily wrapped her in his outer shirt with both hands, and then imprisoned her in his arms.

"You can't take it off."

Just now I saw that perverted Li Chengyun wandering around the door. Although the master was wearing a tunic, it was completely wet, and the wet clothes were all stuck to his body. If Li Chengyun saw that appearance, he might hold back. Couldn't stop digging out his eyes.

Master writhed in his arms, not annoyed, "But it tripped me."

Shen Xinghe's breathing was stagnant, and he said after a while, "Well, it's because the clothes are not good, I'll burn them later."

"Huh? Xing'er? You came to take a bath, and you still have a sword? Don't you feel panicked?"

As she spoke, she suddenly reached out to grab it, "Do you have no place to put it? Master, you can put it in the storage ring for you."

Can't suppress the muffled hum.

Shen Xinghe: "........."

　Shen Xinghe's diary: I feel that my life is about to die.

　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)