The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 696 Master on the top (51)

The moonlight casts a mottled light on Wushuang's face.

She sat quietly on the branch, like the most beautiful elf in the night.

Di Yuan in the room tried his best to suppress the demon in his heart, his eyes showed a trace of lethargy, and his body was even more swaying, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

He stood up slowly, dripping with sweat.

Walking towards the door, gently pulling it open, the breeze blows, the black hair is blown up by the wind, rippling in the air, the light of the moonlight penetrates into the dim room, Yingying Zhuozhuo can see the darkness in the room furnishings.

Di Yuan knew that Wushuang's approach was the source of the demons in his body.

However, seeing her pleading eyes and her determination to worship him as a teacher, he still couldn't bear it after all.

For so many days, he didn't teach her anything.

The tall and tall figure in front of people in the past seemed a little depressed and lonely.

His expression was even more gloomy and gloomy.

Take a step forward...

桄!
The feet touched the plate on the ground, the moonlight was shining, and the peach blossom soup in the bowl was faintly seen spilling out.

Hearing the movement, Wushuang who was sitting on the peach blossom tree suddenly turned around: "Master~"

She jumped down from the peach tree, ran forward with the wreath she had just made, and put the wreath on Di Yuan's head on tiptoe: "Master, I'll make it for you and give it to you."

Di Yuan was taken aback, staring at the woman in front of him in shock.

Afterwards, Wushuang seemed not to notice his expression, bent down and picked up the plate on the ground, stared at the shocked Di Yuan and said, "It's already cold, I'll go and make a new one for the master."

Diyuan was afraid that she would run away, so he reached out and grabbed her wrist: "It's nothing."

After saying that, Di Yuan took the bowl from the plate, walked to the stone bench in the yard, sat down gently, and said in a weak tone, "You have suffered in Yuxian Peak during this time."

"It's not hard, it's not hard at all to do something small for the master."

Di Yuan took off the wreath from his head. The peach blossoms on it were pleasantly pink, and the fragrance of the flowers spread out. It reminded him of the wreath that Xiao Yi wove for him 20 years ago. She always liked to laugh, cheerful and joyful.

Di Yuan raised his eyes, looked at Wushuang who was standing next to him, and said, "Sit down."

Wushuang sat obediently beside him: "Master, do you need me to feed you?"

Di Yuan didn't answer, he put the wreath on Wushuang's head, and said gently, "It suits you better."

"Thank you, master." Wushuang smiled sweetly, took the bowl, and handed it to Di Yuan: "There is still temperature, master, let's eat while it's hot."

"Okay." The man responded softly, took the bowl from Wu Wu's hands, stirred it gently with the spoon, and suddenly said: "Master, sometimes I feel that you are very similar to Xiao Yi."

"Then master, let's treat this disciple as Xiao Yi." With his elbows resting on the stone table and his chin resting on his hands, he looked at him with a smile, "Perhaps, I am Xiao Yi's reincarnation, so I will try my best to think about it in this life. I want to come to the master, accompany you, and take care of you."

Listening to the girl's words, Di Yuan felt a strong sense of happiness in his heart, maybe she was really Xiao Yi's reincarnation, came to his side and made him happy.

He had to restrain the demon in his heart to protect her safety.

"How did you know what happened 20 years ago?" Di Yuan kept wanting to ask, eating the peach blossom soup that Wu Shuang personally made for him, waiting for her to answer.

"Because I can sense something about Xiao Yi."

The corners of Di Yuan's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't speak again.

He knew that what she said was just to make himself happy.

After eating the peach blossom soup, Di Yuan put the bowl on the stone table, but saw the woman looking at him with a smile on her jaw.

The originally delicate face became more and more translucent after being baptized by the moonlight.

The heart was beating wildly, and the demon was about to move again.

(End of this chapter)