Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Leng Wuyan said nervously: "No demolition is allowed now!"

Li Ran was a little strange.

Give yourself a gift, but don't let yourself open it?

She blushed, and said falteringly: "Wait, you can take it apart after I'm gone, and you have to read it when you are alone, and you must not be seen by others.

Without waiting for Li Ran to reply, he left in a panic.

Li Ran couldn't help scratching his head.

"So mysterious?"

He weighed the box, feeling as if there was nothing there.

"Could it be that Master wrote me a love letter? No wonder you're so shy, hehe."

Li Ran took the box back to the study, carefully unwrapped the red ribbon, and opened the lid of the gift box.

I saw a piece of Pink fabric inside, with a delicate texture, smoother than silk.

"What is this..."

He took out the cloth, and his whole body instantly petrified.

It turned out to be a fan's belly bag!

There are several hollows on it, the fabric is poor, and it exudes a faint fragrance.

And the scent feels very familiar.

Li Ran swallowed 10 water, "Why did Master give me such a thing?!"

This is too shameful!

At this time, he found that there was still a note in the box.

He took it out and took a look, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Fuck!"

I saw on the note that read:

[Rebel, I know what you like, but forgive me for not being able to do it... I have worn this apron close to my body for five days, so you can see it with your own eyes... Frost Yuan Festival hapiness. 】

[Also, please don't do weird things to it. 】

Li Ran looked at the note, then at the apron, his brain was about to shut down.

The New Year's gift that Master gave him was actually her own original bellyband?!

No wonder you had to let yourself take it apart!

Oh this.........

Looking at the crooked font on the note, Li Ran could imagine Leng Wuyan's nervousness when writing.

"No wonder this fragrance is so familiar, it turns out to be Master's body fragrance..."

Li Ran leaned over and sniffed like an idiot.

The shy and timid appearance of Master wearing it appeared in my mind.

Oops, nosebleeds come out...

"Those who understand me, the master respects him!"

Li Ran wiped his nosebleeds, and made a great wish towards the world, "One day, I will let Master wear it for me personally!"

Recalling Master's glamorous cheeks, I couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion.

"It's a great New Year~"

"By the way, Shuang Yuan plays Chun tonight..."

Li Ran thought about it and made a decision.

It was getting dark.

The lights on Xuanling Mountain are just beginning to come on.

The Kunyuan Hall was bustling with noise and crowds.

Disciples sit facing the high platform Lotus Position, with all kinds of spiritual teas and melons and fruits placed around them.

And Leng Wuyan sat at the head of the first row, next to the Elders from other peaks.

Everyone is waiting for the beginning of Shuangyuan Enchun.

The Elders all had smiles on their faces. For the boring practice, this is one of the few joys of the year.

Sun Elder smiled and said: "Master, this spring show is organized by Yang Elder from Liufeng. It is said that the program is very good. I am looking forward to it."

"This seat is also looking forward to it." Leng Wuyan nodded.

But what she was looking forward to was not the show, but the date she had agreed with Li Ran.

As the head of the sect, she must attend this kind of Sect event, and she will sneak away after the performance is almost over.

Boom!

Accompanied by the melodious bell, the scene fell silent.

Yang Elder of Six Peaks stood up, and his voice was like a bell, "I announce that the Frost Yuan Spring Festival will officially begin!"

good!"

There were warm cheers and applause from below.

Then one program after another was put on the stage.

Storytelling, singing, dragon and lion dances, dancing... Some people also came to the stage to show Cultivation Base and practice with each other.

It is basically similar to folk juggling.

But because the disciplines are not professional, there will be some flaws to some extent, just looking at it is just a joyful picture.

The audience below were very supportive, and the atmosphere was very lively for a while.

"Next, please invite inner disciple Lu Xinran to perform the show "Chest Broken Rock"!"

Then, amid bursts of applause, Lu Xinran walked onto the stage with a big rock in his arms.

 …

Leng Wuyan's mind was not on the show at all, her eyes wandered around, looking for the trace of Li Ran.

"Strange, where did Ran'er go?"

She was a little puzzled that she hadn't seen anyone else until now.

Normally speaking, with his status, he should sit in the first row with him and watch the show.

"Maybe they are preparing for a date?" Leng Wuyan thought happily.

The party is still going on.

"Let's invite all the disciples of the Sixth Peak to perform the dance "I am a brick of Sect, move it wherever it is needed"!"

Another hour passed.

Leng Wuyan sat on the chair, her face somber as if she could wring out water.

"The party is almost over, where did this traitor go?"

"Isn't it because I forgot my date with this seat!"

"Probably not, I have seen him today..."

"etc!"

What did Leng Wuyan think of, "Could he be dissatisfied with the gift you gave me? Just because... I didn't send it to him?"

The more she thought about it, the more it happened.

"But that's too embarrassing, how can I..."

"Even so, he can't ignore me, it's too much."

667 Leng Wuyan felt extremely wronged.

Being able to send out her own underwear is already the limit of what she can do.

She broke through her own shame, but the other party was still not satisfied.

"This traitor, don't pay attention to him anymore..."

Leng Wuyan stood up and prepared to leave.

She couldn't bear to watch the party, and was going to go back to the palace to be alone.

At this time, the excited announcement sounded:

"Next, please enjoy the song "The Whale Who Incarnates on an Island" sung by Master Shengzi!"

She froze for an instant, and suddenly turned her head to look.

Li Ran walked up to the high platform and stood in the center, looking at her with a smile.

Leng Wuyan blushed and sat back slowly.

"It turns out that he was going to perform a show... I misunderstood him. However, he can still sing?"

"It's the Holy Son!"

"Master Shengzi is going to perform!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"The Son sings? My youth is over!"

The applause of disciples almost lifted the roof!

Li Ran's popularity is too high.

The music girl behind him gently plucked the strings, and the scene fell silent instantly.

The sound of the zither sounded, not as sad as imagined, but full of warmth and expectation.

For some reason, Leng Wuyan's heartbeat gradually accelerated. .