My host is lazy again

Chapter 763 The Little Junior Sister Is A Little Bad 59
In a clean and quiet courtyard.

The boy was dressed in black and had black hair, his snow-white fingers resting on his forehead, his dark eyes reflected the figure of a little girl who was practicing sword in the courtyard, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Just judging from her casual sword moves, she is extremely talented in swordsmanship.

Not even inferior to him.

"Wrong, left-handed, elbow down, three-point strength."

After his pointing, the girl immediately reacted, flipped her wrist lightly, and the sword flower she threw was neat and beautiful.

An Ling hooked his lips.

Well, the savvy is also good.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Chang Suo's carefree shouts came from outside the courtyard.

"Big Brother."

The girl who was practicing sword stopped, turned her head to look at the door, and took two steps towards the door with a very happy expression.The two stood facing each other at the door, and they didn't know what they said, but she smiled happily, and her eyes were bent into crescents.

In her beautiful eyes, there was someone else's figure at this moment.

The smile on the corner of An Ling's lips was slowly retracted, and there was a gloomy coldness in his cool pupils, and his happy mood just now became irritable in an instant.

But what made him even more irritated was that he saw them chatting for a while before the little girl took a package of things wrapped in oiled paper from her elder brother.

His gloomy gaze paused, his eyes fell on Chang Suo's innocently smiling face, and he twirled his fingertips lightly.

Tsk... want to kill someone.

In an instant, he even thought about where to bury the body.

Chang Suo, who had been chatting happily, suddenly felt a chill in his forehead.

For some reason, I always feel flustered staying here.

"Uh, um, little junior sister, I still have to urge my disciples to practice kung fu today, so I'm leaving first." Before leaving, he looked at the boy in black sitting in the courtyard, and said goodbye to him heartily, "An Brother, I will come to see you some other day!"

An Ling didn't respond, but there was a little bit of darkness pouring out of those eyes.

After a while, Luo Jian who sent off Chang Suo walked back to the courtyard and sat down beside him.

She didn't notice anything wrong with someone, so she opened the oil-paper package on her own, and shared it with him happily, "Look, this is the peach blossom cake sent to me by Sister Kou, it's delicious, try it taste."

Her eyes were sparkling, as if she had gotten some incredible treasure.

An Ling narrowed his eyes and slowly leaned forward. Without even looking at the delicate pink and fragrant peach blossom cake, he just reached out and held her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

"you like him?"

He is angry now, and the words he speaks are full of persuasive tone.

Luo Jian held the peach blossom cake in one hand, and was stunned on the spot, "...huh?"

Forgive her for being slow, what is he talking about?

Seeing her dumb look, An Ling became more and more irritable.

This time he raised his hand, touched her slightly upturned eyes with his fingertips, and then pressed down viciously, "Look at him again, I'll goug your eyes out!"

After a pause, he added, "Don't even laugh at him!"

He was like a trapped beast trapped in a dark cage, wagging its tail and circling around in the cage irritably, an unknown sour emotion overwhelmed him like darkness, but it could not be resolved, forcing him to The corners of his eyes were stained with a trace of red violence.

Luo Jian blinked innocent eyes at him, then wrinkled her nose in doubt, "Why?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing, but pressed the corners of her eyes harder.

She felt that the person in front of her had turned dark for no reason, and immediately slapped his hand away angrily.

"You are unreasonable!"

Seeing the faint redness on the back of his hand, An Ling suddenly felt a hostility, and a grievance that he himself hadn't noticed.

After the little girl scolded him, she stood up and ran.

But after two steps, he turned back.

Before he loosened his eyebrows, he saw her quickly pick up the bag of pastries on the table, snorted angrily, and ran away without looking back.

An Ling: "..."

Ah.

I can endure it for a long time.

(End of this chapter)