Chapter 822
Bu Huan was bragging about his cute little apprentice at home the whole time.

These rainbow farts are one after another, making people feel embarrassed to hear them.

The young man just smiled and accepted the compliments all the way, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, he was very generous and calm.

"Since the master thinks this tea is good tea, then drink more." Xie Zhaoxing smiled, stretched out his hand to fill another cup, pinched the cup with his slender and white fingers, and handed it to Bu Huan very naturally.

Bu Huan felt that the tea was very fragrant, but the taste was too bitter, and just now he was just feeling bored.

Although there is a lingering fragrance on the tip of the tongue, it also has a bitter aftertaste.

Bu Huan felt the bitterness of his tongue, and looked at the cup of tea that his little apprentice handed over, with a reluctant expression on his face, but seeing the smile on the little apprentice's face, Bu Huan still took it.

Another very crisp mouthful.

She is actually a rough person, she really can't taste the taste of this tea!

How bitter!

Bu Huan couldn't hold back his beautiful brows, and frowned, but quickly relaxed them.

She couldn't let her little apprentice see that she didn't like it.

"Master thinks, how does this tea taste...?"

The boy's voice was very close to his ears, and the skin around his ears became a little sensitive under such close contact.

I could clearly feel the young man's warm breath spraying on my ears, with a little tingling taste, which made my ears turn red involuntarily.

Bu Huan is really not used to two people being so close.

This kind of incompatibility gave way to Bu Huan, who didn't immediately realize that something was wrong in the boy's tone, but took the lead in moving back, leaving the boy a little, maintaining a relatively normal distance.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his red ears, wanting to rub away all the discomfort he had just now.

There was a little complaint in his tone: "Xiaoxing, you can talk as you say, don't get so close to the master..."

"Master, don't you like it?" The boy still kept his original movements, and didn't deliberately lean over.

From Bu Huan's angle, you can clearly see half of the boy's delicate side face, with a 365-degree beauty without dead ends.

It's so beautiful!
It's just that while appreciating it, I also feel a bit of indescribable taste. I always feel that something is not right, but I still can't remember it.

Bu Huan looked at this familiar little apprentice, and naturally couldn't bear him pretending to be pitiful, so he immediately explained: "Master doesn't mean to dislike you, it's just...too close!"

The young man raised his eyes, and a beautiful face that was not like ordinary people was completely exposed in Bu Huan's eyes.

"Is it near?" The young man's bright red lips parted slightly, and he slowly read two words with a questioning meaning.

The boy's face was all in the light, and his skin seemed to be white and glowing.

It made people feel dazzled for a while, and even their heads were a little dizzy.

Bu Huan shook his dizzy head, but his eyes still fell on Xie Zhaoxing's amazing face.

This kid is really looking better and better.

Bu Huan sighed in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to ignore what was wrong with his little apprentice.

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Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)

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