I heard you asked me to take a bath

At this time, Lu Xian's cell phone rang, and it was from the landlord. After Lu Xian answered the phone and listened to a few words, his expression changed: "Ah? My room? Okay, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, he said, "Xiaobai, I have to go first, my room is flooded..."

Originally, the self-built house was not built with care, and the room that Lu Xian rented was on the top floor, and the windows were blown away on the night of the typhoon. Since Lu Xian was away for the past few days, no one noticed that it was flooded. , until noon today, the water leaked to the landlord's first floor. Everyone felt strange. The landlord took the key and went up to open the door, only to find that Lu Xian's home was the hardest hit area...

Bai Yan hurriedly said, "Eh? Is it serious? Do you want me to help?"

"No, I can do it by myself." Lu Xian started to pack his things as he spoke.

Song Yang stood up from the sofa, "Let's join me too."

Lu Xian was stunned for a moment, then said: "Don't join in the fun."

Song Yang couldn't help but grab the car keys, and walked to the entrance first, Bai Yan vaguely heard something, "You can't live in that broken house, the water pipes burst, and the windows fly off, you might as well just stay in my house. "

Lu Xian said in a low voice: "...I don't want it."

Then the door was closed.

Bai Yan remembered that she should tell Luo He, so she walked back to the room quickly: "Teacher..."

But he only yelled one sentence, and his voice became quieter, because Luo He's back looked very tired.Speaking of which, during the three days of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he seems to have been drawing... Except for making jokes with Lu Xian and Song Yang, and occasionally teasing himself, the rest of the time is rushing to draft.I heard that "One Leaf Boat" needs to update 12p manuscripts a week, and it is a full-color manga, with 4-5 frames per page. In this way, it takes about [-] frames of manuscripts a week.Although Luohe has several assistants, he has very strict requirements on his works, so he will not give too many links to his assistants. From storyboarding to drafting to line drafting to coloring, a large part of it is done by himself Yes, the workload is indeed astonishing...

Luo He moved his shoulders and said, "You called me?"

"Hmm..." Bai Yan walked behind him, "Lu Xian and Song Yang have gone back."

"Oh, what good news." Luo He stretched.

Bai Yan heard a little tiredness in his voice, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Can I give you a massage?"

"Can you still massage?"

"Well, my dad is a teacher. He teaches the third year of high school. Sometimes he often stays up until two or three o'clock when preparing for lessons and changing exam papers. I was afraid that he would be tired, so I went to learn some massage techniques to relax the nerves."

"Okay then, try it."

Seeing that Luo He didn't seem to refuse, Bai Yan carefully put her fingers on his temples and rubbed them gently, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

Luo He only felt a pair of cool little hands, and the moment his fingertips touched his skin, his heart trembled.As he rubbed his fingertips, his whole nerves relaxed, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

Bai Yan was still very nervous at first, but when she saw Luo He closed her eyes, as if she was quite satisfied with his massage, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Luohe said, "Xiaobai, are you doing this to please me?"

"No..." Bai Yan said in a low voice, "I just feel uncomfortable seeing you so tired."

This is the truth, when Bai Yan made this move, he never thought about apprenticeship.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed his hand, Bai Yan was taken aback, and quickly stopped: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Luo He turned his head and smiled at him, "I suddenly thought... my waist is a little sore."

"……waist……?"

"Yeah, I think my waist needs to relax more than my head. Can you?"

Bai Yan nodded immediately: "Yes."

So, half a minute later, Luo He lay on the bed, hooked his hands at Bai Yan: "Come here."

Bai Yan stayed for a few seconds, and then climbed onto the bed, but after climbing up, he didn't know where to sit. Normally, he would sit on the other party's body when massaging his waist, but he wouldn't dare to sit on Luo He even if he had a hundred guts Go, so he knelt beside him first.

After pinching it twice, Luo He said, "It's too light."

Bai Yan increased his strength, but he was still considered light.

This……

Just when he didn't know what to do, Luo He turned his head slightly, and said lightly, "Sit up."

Sit, sit up? ! ! !

Bai Yan was confused for a moment, and realized: the teacher must have told me to sit on it because he felt that I could not use my strength.

That must be the case, isn't he always taking it too lightly?

Thinking of this, Bai Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet, raised her leg, and sat on Luo He.

"Teacher, do you think you can do it now?"

"Well, it's alright."

After a while, Luo He said again: "Itches."

"itch?"

"Well, the clothes are rubbing hard." Luo He moved his waist uncomfortably.

Bai Yan was a little at a loss - it seemed that some people had sensitive waists, and they would indeed feel itchy when rubbed against the fabric.

His hand stopped in mid-air, not daring to continue pressing.

"Pick up my clothes." Luo He casually made a small suggestion.

"Pick up clothes? Σ(°△°|||)"

Bai Yan froze, it seemed that this was the only way.

"……it is good……"

He pinched the hem of Luohe's T-shirt and slowly lifted it up, revealing the tight waist little by little.

Luo He wore a loose white T-shirt today, with a pair of jeans underneath, which made his legs slender and straight.

Even on the back, you can clearly see the perfect muscle lines on both sides, and the sexy depression on the spine extends all the way into the jeans...

This picture...is a bit exciting...

To be honest, Bai Yan felt a little dizzy all over.

Luo He, who had waited for a long time without any text, couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you press it?"

Bai Yan covered her face - I... can't do anything!

His face was so hot that it was smoking, but he didn't dare to say it out, so he could only answer falteringly: "That... I'm wondering where the teacher is more sour..."

"Come on, let me tell you." Luo He turned his back and grabbed Bai Yan's wrist, and pressed his hand to his waist, "Here."

Touching his naked skin all of a sudden, Bai Yan's whole body trembled.

Luo He continued to move down with his hand, "Here..."

Bai Yan's eyes were about to pop out, and there was a villain roaring in his heart: "Too, too low! Hey!" ! !

"And..." In the end, Luo He led him lower and lower, almost touching the crotch: "Here."

"I understand!!" Bai Yan withdrew her hand abruptly, blushing and said, "I, I, I understand!"

"Well, let's get started."

Teacher Luo, who had finished playing hooligans, returned to his original position with peace of mind.

Bai Yan thought with a dazed expression: Why on earth did I propose to give him a massage in the first place? ? ! !

Pressing the button for about 10 minutes was enjoyment for Luo He, but torture for Bai Yan. Just when he thought it was almost time to end, Luo He lazily said: "Xiao Bai, my thighs are too. A little sour."

thigh?

thigh? ! !

Sore thighs? ! ! !

Bai Yan rolled off Luo He's body all of a sudden, imagining the scene of her hands on Luo He's thighs, and immediately shook her head... with a mournful face: "Teacher, why do your thighs hurt when you paint?"

Luo He said seriously: "Because I am used to shaking my legs when I paint, and if I shake too much, I will become sore."

Bai Yan looked at him with the expression "You seem to be teasing me".

The two stared at each other for a long time...

Finally, Luo He's conscience realized: "Is it too ridiculous?"

"Obviously too ridiculous!!!"

"Ah, that's it, I'm sorry." Luo He scratched his head, smiling unapologetically.

Bai Yan: "..." Can you be a little more fake! ! !

Facts have proved that if he is a pervert for a day, he will be a pervert for the rest of his life, even if he is Teacher Luo He, he is still a pervert... 55555~~~~

"Okay, okay." Luo He leaned forward and poked his face, "Can I tell you something that makes you happy?"

Bai Yan raised her eyelids to look at him: "...what's the matter?"

"Hmm..." Luo He stroked his chin and thought for a moment, "How about I accept you as an apprentice?"

"...Huh?" Bai Yan thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.

After reacting for a while, he stared at Luo He's face repeatedly to confirm whether he was joking.

But after a long time, I didn't hear the words "I lied to you" from his mouth.

As a result, a feeling of "surprise" gradually spread from the bottom of my heart until it spread to the entire chest.

"I, I, I... Can I really be your apprentice?" Bai Yan became incoherent with excitement.

"Really." Luo He replied gently but firmly.

Bai Yan took a deep breath: "Thank you..."

"It's hard for me to accept an apprentice once, so there must be a more solemn ceremony."

"Ritual?" Bai Yan was stunned, "I'll serve you tea right away!"

"Farewell, I don't like drinking tea, this kind of thing is too outdated." Luo He pondered for a moment, "Let's stamp it."

He opened the bedside table, "I remember asking Lu Xian to carve a chapter for me last time... Where did you put it?"

Bai Yan sat upright, waiting for the stamp to be stamped piously.

"I can't find it, use this." Luo He turned around, took off the glasses on Bai Yan's face, held his face and kissed his lips.

Bai Yan: Σ(⊙▽⊙" Teacher a, why don't you always play cards according to common sense?!

All of a sudden, the lens was gone, and the vision suddenly became blurred. After losing vision, the touch on the lips became extremely strong.

Luo He's breath quickly invaded his mouth, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Bai Yan's body froze, her mind went blank, and she completely lost the ability to think.

This kiss lasted for half a minute. When Luo He left his lips, he bit them lightly.

Bai Yan propped herself up on the mattress, and her heart was in turmoil: My mother... my mother!I must be dreaming... must be dreaming!

Luo He helped him put the glasses back on his face, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, stamped, you are mine."

Bai Yan: Quickly tell me this is not true...my little heart can't accept all of this (___)ノ｜"Xiao Bai, are you okay?" Luo He stretched out his hand in front of his eyes to shake that I'm okay?Do you see that I look okay like this! ! !

Bai Yan buried her face in the bed.

Don't talk to me yet, I want to be quiet...

Luo He seemed to be in a good mood, and even posted a Weibo to announce it to the world.

Luohe v: On September [-]th, Xiaobai officially became my apprentice. I will fulfill my responsibility as a master and teach him well. I believe he will be able to excel.

After this Weibo was posted, Mi Fensi was stunned for a few minutes, and then fell into a state of madness.

"Wait a minute! Isn't Xiaobai a rabbit?"

"After waking up, Luo Da accepted his apprentice? It seems that I missed a world..."

"So who is Xiaobai!!!"

"I dare not praise Luo He as handsome, I am afraid that I will be praised until next year."

"Luo Da, didn't you say that you don't accept apprentices! You big ass and eyes!"

"I thought Xiaobai was a rabbit. I was so naive. How could it be a rabbit that Luo Da talked about every day!"

"Hurry up and hand over your apprentice's Weibo, the big swords of the tour group are already hungry and thirsty!"

"Combining all the microblogs about Xiaobai in Luo University... Am I the only one who made up a master-apprentice essay?"

"You're not alone upstairs!"