Demon Lord became my apprentice

At night, several people each chose a room and went back to sleep.Before coming, Cong Rong brought all the things at home, including the Chongming Bird.He walked around the room to sort his clothes, and the Chongming Bird followed him around.The windows of the sleeping hall are half closed, the moonlight is like silver, the evening breeze is gentle, and the shadows of the candles are flickering, making people feel extra warm.

Suddenly hearing a slight noise from the window, Cong Rong's expression froze, and he said coldly, "Who?"

Cong Yi hadn't seen Master in such a homely state for a long time, and was fascinated by it for a while, and accidentally stepped on a fallen branch under the window.A crisp cracking sound brought him back to his mind, and when he saw the master walking towards the window, he said, "Master, it's me."

"Cong Yi?" Cong Rong asked in surprise, "It's so late, what are you doing there?"

Cong Yi was a little guilty when he was watched by the master, and he didn't say anything. After he collected himself, he stretched out his hand and lifted the whole window, and jumped into the room.

Cong Rong stared at him for a moment, his handsome brows slightly furrowed.

Cong met Master's gaze and said calmly, "Come and see Master."

Cong Rong's brows furrowed a bit, and he asked back, "Leave through the front door with your front foot, and come in through the window with your back foot?"

Cong Yi didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, and explained sincerely: "If you don't leave through the main entrance first, Zhang Jiakang and the others won't be too lazy to leave. If you don't come in through the window, Zhang Jiakang will definitely come with you."

Ganqing just wanted to get rid of Zhang Jiakang and the others, and come alone.

Cong Rong said speechlessly: "Then you came to see Master alone at such a late hour, is there something wrong?"

"Can't you come to see Master if you have nothing to do?" Hearing Master's unsalty tone, Cong Yi was inexplicably disappointed.

Cong Rong felt that his voice was muffled, as if he was a little unhappy, but he didn't know why he was suddenly unhappy. He was thinking about it when he saw Cong Yi and Chong Mingniao, who was sticking to his feet and raised his head inadvertently, met his eyes. , with a serious look on his face, he leaned over to catch the Chongming Bird, and asked, "Silly Bird, I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?"

Cong Yi's back against the moonlight, a large shadow fell on Cong's tall and straight body, and the Chongming Bird, which was held in his palm unexpectedly, was shrouded in that shadow. , appearing weak and helpless.

Cong was filled with suffocation. Seeing that Chong Mingniao didn't respond to him in a daze, he shook his palm vigorously and asked, "Why didn't you speak?"

Chongmingniao was dazed by him, and became even more frightened for a moment.

The apprentice is such an adult, but he always bullies Chong Mingniao.Cong Rong couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to rescue the Chongming bird, "Okay, the Chongming bird is timid, don't make trouble with it."

Unexpectedly, just as his fingertips were about to touch the Chongming Bird, Cong suddenly retracted his arms, and a smile of unknown meaning rose from the corner of his mouth.Before Cong Rong could figure out what he was laughing at, Cong Yi suddenly moved closer to him, his warm breath fluttering against his cheeks, tickling like feathers.Immediately afterwards, he heard Cong Yi's deep and bewitching voice faintly whispering in his ears, "I can let it go, but...Master has to replace it."

At this moment, Cong Rong suddenly had the illusion of falling into the hands of the Great Demon King.

Seeing Master's expression in a trance, Cong Yi slowly backed away, the tip of his tall nose seemed to brush against Master's handsome profile, "Master, have you made up your mind?"

The indistinct touch is like a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water, hazy and mysterious.Cong Rong suddenly felt numbness in his heart, as if his heart was tied by an invisible string, hanging in mid-air, up and down.

The master was silent, Cong Yi nodded slightly, and said to himself: "If the master doesn't speak, I will accept it as the master's acquiescence."

What is the default? !

Before Cong Rong could react, Cong Yi casually threw the Chongming Bird out of his palm, put his arm on his shoulder, leaned over, and put the other arm on the crook of his leg. , Da Heng hugged himself up.

The Chongming bird was ruthlessly abandoned before it figured out what happened. The whole bird spun around in the air for half a circle, and before it fell to the ground, it was only half a beat to react, and hurriedly fluttered its wings and rushed towards the ground. fly up.

Cong Rong was dumbfounded at the moment, and when his feet flew into the air, he subconsciously put his arms around Cong Yi's neck.When he recovered from the shock, Cong Yi had already hugged him and strode towards the bedside.

Cong Rong stiffened her back and looked up at Cong Yi in an uncomfortable posture, because she was so unbelievable that even her voice trembled slightly, "You, what are you doing?"

Cong didn't change his face, and said bluntly, "Sleep."

At this moment, Cong Rong felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if he didn't understand, he spoke very hard to confirm: "What did you say?"

"Sleep." Cong repeated expressionlessly.

Cong Rong finally understood now, a strange picture appeared in his mind uncontrollably, and when his face became hot, he was about to jump out of Cong Yi's arms immediately.

Cong Yi seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, exerted some strength in his hands, and hugged him tightly, like coaxing a child, and said softly: "Don't make trouble, we will be there in two steps."

"..." Cong Rong had a very headache, what is this all about.

After a while, Cong came to the side of the bed, lightly put the master on the inside, and covered him with a brocade quilt.

As soon as she touched the soft quilt, Cong Rong felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and even her body became hotter, as if something terrible was about to happen.Cong Rong frowned and shook off the messy thoughts in his head, sat up abruptly, looked vigilantly at Cong Yi who was about to reach out to lift the quilt, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Cong raised his eyes and looked at him, pretending to be inexplicable, "What else can I do, of course it is to sleep." After saying that, Cong lifted the brocade quilt one by one, and lay quietly on the outside.

Cong Rong looked at him condescendingly, saw that his face was calm, his deep eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to have any further plans, Cong Rong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.As soon as the tense heartstrings were relaxed, all the over-reactions he had just now came out all at once, and Cong Rong, who realized that he was thinking too much, couldn't help feeling ashamed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Cong Rong secretly lowered her eyes in annoyance, she didn't notice the triumphant smile on the corner of Cong Yi's mouth.

Cong Yi admired his master's flushed face openly for a while, and when the master calmed down, he suddenly jumped up from the bed, stretched his arms across the master's shoulders, and directly pressed the master who was sitting on the bed back into the quilt.

At this moment, Cong Rong looked like a frightened bird, every time Cong made a move, he immediately became nervous.Being frightened again and again, no matter how good-tempered Cong Rong is, he can't help but want to get angry.

Cong Yi grasped the master's mind, before the master got angry, he quickly retracted his arm, and said in a daze: "Master, go to sleep, there is a competition tomorrow."

Cong Rong originally wanted him to go back to her own room to sleep, but upon hearing this, she had the nerve to drive him away, and could only let him live in her own room carelessly.