On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

Did this apprentice want to suffocate him to death?

Forgive Ding Zhiwei for always feeling that the hero wants to kill him all the time.This male protagonist is always uncertain, and his preferences are unclear. Although everything he does follows him, who knows if it is voluntary?In case there is any reason to have to say...

Ding Zhiwei couldn't move, so he just fell asleep.

In the end, the two of them seemed to be talking in their sleep overnight.

Juemin has a natural clock, and he wakes up naturally at five o'clock every morning. He used to get up and make breakfast and then go for a run. When he came back from the run, he pulled up Ding Zhiwei, who was still sleeping late, to wash up, and the two of them sat at the dining table slowly. eat.

Now after time travel, it is obvious that the habit of 01:30 has not changed. No, Ding Zhiwei has already been kicked off the bed by Juemin.

"Hiss..." After receiving such a heavy blow, even a pig should wake up, let alone Ding Zhiwei.He rubbed his elbows and still didn't realize why he got kicked for no reason.

Juemin felt the chill under his body, and only then realized that he was not wearing any clothes at all.

Reminiscing that Luo Jichen seemed to have slept all night in his bed, Juemin's face changed ever-changingly, and his gloomy eyes showed fierceness.

Inadvertently met the male lead's eyes.Is it finally time to start?Ding Zhiwei sat on the ground trembling, looked at the other party with pitiful eyes, but the other party never moved at all.

The corner of Juemin's mouth twitched wildly, and the wave of killing intent was suppressed by the mission board.

"Master, why are you here as a disciple?"

"You fell asleep in the hot spring last night and I brought you back..." What did you say later?Do you want to say that you are forced?Who will believe it?

"Well... and then?" Although the male protagonist regained his composure on the surface, he still seemed a little nervous, and swallowed in his throat unconsciously.

"Then you took my hand and hugged me." After many days, it was not easy for Ding Zhiwei to pretend to be as cold as Luo Jichen himself again, not to mention the current atmosphere, male The Lord was aggressive and pressed him more than one end. If he pretended again, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of here alive.

What went wrong?I have been abnormal for so many days, if Luo Jichen's apprentice should have discovered it long ago.Ding Zhiwei touched his chin suspiciously, but this apprentice didn't seem to care about his abnormality at all, or even didn't notice it...

"What you said...is it true?" The hero's eyes dimmed.

"Why am I lying to you?" Ding Zhiwei simply didn't bother to pretend, and it happened that he also wanted to try this water to see if it was deep.

"What do you think we can do?"

The male protagonist lowered his head and smiled: "For example, a moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."

wait!I am not wrong, right!The hero laughed!The hero laughed again and again! ?Why laugh at this kind of thing?what's so funny? ?

"What do you mean?" The b. compartment was opened, and Ding Zhiwei took out a fan from his bag and fanned it. It was so hot.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. How long do you want to hide from me?" The male protagonist's eyes lit up, and his tone was terrifying.

The style of painting changed so quickly, Ding Zhiwei became confused again and again.

"What did you hide from you?"

"It's just..." Juemin was halfway through speaking, and wanted to finish the rest of the complaint in one breath, but the task board "Dididi" sounded a red warning.

[Didi Didi! ]

[Currently not within the scope of the task, please do not do irrelevant actions]

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